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I count the number of people who are shocked about what I just said. Jacks mouth was open. It looked like he was trying to say something but the words wouldn't come out. "Well,"you says putting his hands in his chest" are you gonna kiss me? Or do I have to kiss you?" I say in a sexy tone. I can feel Romeos eyes on us. Jack finally can get the words out if his throat. "Really?" He asks. "Of course, baby. Why wouldn't I?" I say smiling. "I don't know." Is all he can say. "So are you gonna kiss me or not?" I ask. He looks at Romeo then at me then at Romeo again. He look hesitates. Then he gets a kinda sad look in his eyes. "No, I'm not." He says as he sits up"I would never do that to you." He looks at Romeo then asks me to get off of him. So I do get off. He stands up and puts his hand out to help me up. I take it and he pulls me up. "I'm sorry Jack." Romeo says looking at the sand. "Hey Porsche, is it ok if I go?" He asks not paying attention to Romeo. "Of course man." I say giving him a hug. "Jack I'm sorry." He brought me in closer and said. "Don't be. It's not your fault." Then he lets go of me and walks away. I turn and glare at Romeo. He looks up at me and gives me a look like he knows he fucked up. I go and sit next to him. "Why?" I ask. I say nothing else. I know that's all I need to say. "I don't know, it just felt right. It felt like you wanted me to." He says as he runs his fingers through his hair. I stand up and just loose it. "You think I want you to hurt Jack like that? You think I want to ruin our friendship? You think... You know what. Never mind. I'm gonna go home." I say as I start to grab my clothes and walk away. "Porsche, I'll give you a ride." He says. " I turn around. "Never mind. I'm staying hear. I deserve a little big of a good birthday. It's my 15th birthday and I need to at least have a little fun." I say as I grab my purse and star digging through it. "What are you looking for?" Romeo asks as he comes closer. "Just go home. I'm going to say here with my little friend as I pull out my blade."
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Teen FictionPorsche Barkenser is 15 years old. She's a topical teenage girl. Well no she's not. Her life is one big lie. No one knows her secret but her best friend Romeo. But what happens when her secret comes out and her life is flipped upside down. How is sh...
