"Jay, again!" Em shouted at him lifting her soaked shirt from her body.
"I'm so sorry." He said looking behind him at his friends that were laughing.
"I don't anything to change into." She whined.
Jay pulled her into the teacher supply closet. "Here you can wear my shirt and I'll wear my jersey." he said pulling his shirt over his head.
Em couldn't help but look at his perfectly muscular torso. she felt her stomach tighten. She quickly took off her shirt then pulled his on.
"I can see right through it." she said when she looked down and saw the bright blue of her bra.
Jay crashed his lips onto Em's , he used the wall to support her. She ran her fingers through his hair and pulled.
"Jay, why are you staring at me like that?" Em asked slightly pushing him.
"fine then you wear my jersey." he said reaching for his bag. She pulled off his shirt and waited for him to pass the jersey.
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"so are you guys dating yet?" Claire asked seeing Em in his football jersey.
"No, we're not going to be dating." Em said angrily. Everyone kept asking if her and Jay were dating, and now she as just beyond pissed.
"you guys look cute together." Claire whispered right when the teacher began to teach.
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Jay walked up to his car and found Em laying on the hood.
"hey Em." jay said joining her.
"sup, got you this." she said sitting up and giving him two happy meals.
"thanks" he smiled. "my jersey looks better on you then me."
"what are you talking about!" Em laughed. "it's so big on me."
"doesn't change the fact you look good in it."
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"you sis, Garret and I are going out. Don't wait up." Em's brother, Levy said.
she just nodded and finished her dinner. Then Her sister and her sister's boyfriend came in being all couple-y and what not, Em didn't want to stick around for what was about to happen.
She left the house and started her walk to Jay's. By the time she got to Jay's house it was late, and she was soaked from the rain. She climbed up to his balcony and tapped on the door. She could see his sleepy figure walk over to the door unlocking it.
"Hey beautiful." he smiled at her
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Happy Meals
Short Story"Ten happy meals please" #405 in short story [6 -3- 2015] #talkthepoc ©Kayse the Savior