Everyone is staring at me, waiting for my reply. "Can I talk to you in private please?" I burst into tears. "Baby don't cry, it's okay" he pulls me closer gently.
"I want to talk to derek" I sniffle. Everyone walks away, leaving us to talk. I sit next to him on the bench. "I'm not pregnant" I say. "You're not?" He looks into my eyes. I shake my head.
"I thought I was because my period is late, but I took a test and I'm not" I say. "Are you sad that you're not?" He asks. I shake my head. "I'm relieved.. we're way too young" I say. "Good" he wipes my tears.
"I'm just crying because everyone was looking at me and it scared me" I whisper. "Sorry baby" he hugs me.
"Why didn't you come to me this morning? Why did you tell cristina and not me?" He asks. "She's my best friend" I shrug. He looks down. "Der, you're my best friend too.. but I was too scared to come to you about this" I say.
"Scared?" He asks. "I just didn't want to stress you out" I say. "I'd have liked it if you would've come to me" he says. "I'm sorry" I say. "Its okay darling, don't apologise" he says.
The guys walk over. "So.." Mark says. "She's not pregnant" he says. "Yayy!" All of the guys pat derek on the back. I giggle, rolling my eyes.
"Our boys been getting busy though" one of the guys smirks. Derek chuckles. "Stop, you're embarrassing her" he chuckles as my cheeks turn bright red. The guys laugh at me. "Stop! He's my boyfriend, I can sleep with him whenever I want" I hug him, hiding my face in his shoulder.
"Damn right you can" he grins, pulling me closer. The guys laugh more. "Derek, tell them" I say. "Stop laughing at her" he chuckles. They stop. I glare at them before sitting next to him on the bench. They grin at me. I hug Derek's arm. He kisses my head.
Mark bursts out laughing again. "Stop it!" I whine. He laughs harder. "I'm gonna kill you" I stand up. He grins at me teasingly. I run over to him and push him onto the floor. The guys start laughing at him as I get ontop of him and start slapping his chest.
"Say sorry" I say. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" He grabs my hands to stop me. I grin, getting off of him. I walk over and high five derek. I sit next to him.
"How are you, baby? Do you feel better?" I put my hand on his thigh. He nods. "I'm fine now I think" he stands up. "Oh" I stand up quickly and hold his hand as he limps forwards slightly.
"Are you sure you're okay?" I ask. He nods. "My ankle just hurts a bit but I'm good" he says, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. I smile, hugging his waist.
"Do you want me to drive us home?" I ask. "Go ahead" he hands me the car keys. I grin. We say bye to everyone before leaving.
Me and derek are in bed and he's laid down whilst I'm under the covers, pleasuring him. I bob my head up and down slowly with his huge erection in my mouth. "Babe" he moans, his head tilting back.
I felt really really bad for stressing him out today and distracting him from his game. I wanted to make him feel better. He let me, after a bit of begging.. which I know turned him on.
"Ow.. Ow! Baby that hurts" he gasps as I put my hands on his thighs. I pull away from him quickly and sit up. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to" I say. "Its okay" he smiles, kissing me softly.
"I keep hurting you today" I say sadly, looking down. "Don't be silly baby" he chuckles softly. I hug his neck. He groans quietly but hugs me back.
"Did I hurt you again?" I pull away quickly. "No.. no, its okay" he smiles. I look down at his thigh that i just knocked again by accident. I tear up and climb out of the bed.
I run out of the room and go downstairs. I hear him groan. He follows me down and talks to me, comforts me and eventually gets me to go back up with him.
