Lauren's POV
"You know butterflies are so cool bro. They can like fly wherever they want." Skate says.
"So can every other bird in the world." I tell him.
Is this how guys act when they're high? It's pretty funny actually.
"Nu-uh penguins can't fly." Sammy jumped in.
"Look at all the colors. Wow, I have a rainbow in my cup." Jack said while drinking a glass of water.
"Okay well I'm going to bed." I tell them and say goodnight.
As soon as I walk in the door I plop on the bed only to have the rest of the guys come in and lay down right on top of me.
"What.The.Hell?" I ask them.
I feel someone wrap their arms around me and pull me on top of them. I look and see its sam.
Jack however is in the far side of the bed looking at me in disgust.
Honestly if he wants to be mad then he can be mad. I just want to sleep.
"Get out, let her sleep." He tells them. Wasn't he just in a haze?
Everyone gets out but Sammy.
"Sam out!" Jack tells him sternly.
"Let daddy, spend time with his baby." He tells him.
"Get the fuck out." Jack says while taking a step closer.
"Ugh fine." But before he leaves he plants a sloppy wet kiss on my lips.
I kid you not. I had to jump on Jack, so that he wouldn't attack Sammy.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" I asked him.
"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with you! You just kissed a guy right in front of me!"
"Did you not see what happened? He kissed me! And you shouldn't even be talking. You got a lap dance from another girl and made out with her right in front of me too!" I tell at him.
He slumps his shoulders.
"I'm gonna make one thing clear. You can't kiss any other boys you got that?"
"Hey Jack guess what? You're not my boyfriend. So you can't tell me what to do." I cross my arms over my chest.
He scoffs.
"Whatever." I lay back down on the bed. Why did I come here? I could be at home right now watching Netflix.
I decide to change into some pajamas. I throw on black nike pros and a black crew neck with some white fuzzy socks.
I remove my makeup with makeup wipes. Okay, I'm in my pajamas, and in bed. I start moving around to try and find a comfortable spot but I can't seem to find one.
I hear the door open and see jack strip into nothing but basketball shorts. He climbs into bed and wraps his arms around my waist pulling me closer to him.
"Night." He tells me. Boy, weren't you just yelling at me? Well I don't wanna have any problems so I hesitate, before saying goodnight too.
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I wake up to see a light purple going through the sun blinds. I decide to go outside and watch the sunrise, but not before brushing my teeth.
I walk out to see Nate already out there. "Hey." I say. He turns his head and smiles. "Oh, hey. Didn't think anybody else would be up." He says.
"Are you kidding? When I woke up and saw the beautiful color peaking through, I had to watch this." He nods his head.
"You know, I honestly didn't think you'd be into this... Like waking up early to catch the sunset." I tell him truthfully. He seems like the type of guy who spends his hours of the day sleeping and making mixtapes.
"Never judge a book by its cover girl." He smiles at me and I smile back. "You have a pretty smile." He tells me.
"Stop it." I push back my straight hair.
"You also got a pretty face."
"Are you kidding? I'm not wearing makeup." I say laughing.
"Didn't even notice."
"What about you huh? Nice body good face."
"And tattoos."
"You have tattoos? Can I see them?" I ask him.
He tells me to walk over to his chair and sit on it. I do and he takes off his shirt.
"Oh that's a nice one." I say pointing to his chest.
"Thanks, I love it."
I don't know why but I began tracing the outlines of the flower with my finger.
I hear the door open. "Whoaaa, am I interrupting something?" Nash asks.
"Nope just watching the sunset." I tell him.
"Well if that's how you watch sunsets then Gilinsky would love to watch them with you."
"Anyways, what time are we heading back Nate?"
"I don't know, whenever Gilinsky feels like it and call me skate."
"Skate?"
"It's a nickname."
I nod my head and start heading back towards my room and see Jack just waking up.
He smiles as if we didn't have the biggest argument last night. You know what a good thing to learn in life is? Sometimes it's better to let go.
"Morning sleepyhead." I sit down next to him. "Mmm, good morning." He says stretching his arms.
"Did you sleep good?" I ask him. "Yup." "Good" I tell him.
He grabs me and pulls my body against his. "Your different." He tells me.
"Is that bad?"
"Not at all."
I smile to myself. Jack can be so sweet at times then a complete asshole at other times.
He rests his back against the head board and pulls me on top of him.
"I know I can be a jerk at times. And I guess it's because all the girls I've hung out with are bitches or sluts. What I'm trying to say is I'm sorry. Sorry for being a dick last night." He brushes a strand of my hair behind my ear.
"It's okay, everybody has their moments." I bite my lip.
He grabs my chin and places a soft kiss on my lips. My hands make there way up his torso until my arms are around his neck. I feel his big hands make their way to my waist. I bite and hold onto his lip for a second while looking into his eyes. I can feel myself being flipped over, so that he's hovering over me. It felt like I was on a roller coaster, I couldn't help but let out a laugh.
He chuckles and tilts his head confused, "why are you laughing?"
"That was fun" I tell him. He chuckles agian.
I hear the door open and see Sammy come in.
"Three some hell yes." He lays down next to me and starts kissing all over my face while Jack is laying next to me confused. But then he starts laughing.
Sammy begins to fake moan. "Oh yeah baby, right there." He says.
I start laughing and Jack pulls me on top of him, while Sammy gets on top of both of us. "I'm so close." He yells. Now my laughter is uncontrollable.
"Fuck babe you feel so good." Jack says and begins fake moaning too.
Okay why not. I begin fake moaning too.
They both stop. "Shit babe you sound hot." Jack tells me.
"Foreal." Sammy adds.
"Um thanks?" I ask smiling. "Sammy can you get off of me? You're crushing me."
"What's the magic word?" He sing songs.
"Um, get off..?" I chuckle.
"Fine, fine." He rolls over and I roll over too.
"Are you guys hungry?" I ask them sitting up.
"Yes!" They both answer. I decide to be nice and make everyone breakfast. I go into the kitchen and look around for supplies to see if I could make some pancakes or something.
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"That was fantastic." Nash say while rubbing his stomach.
"Glad ya liked it." I respond while picking up the plates.
I go to pick up Cameron's plate but he slaps my hand. "More bacon." He says. "There's no more." I pick up his plate and hit him upside his head.
"We should probably get going.." Jack said. "Okay, just let me finish the dishes." I tell him. "Sorry baby girl, you are doing no dishes." He picks me up and sets me on his shoulders. I feel his hand slap my ass. "Jack!" I yelp. Followed by a giggle.
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"That was an interesting night." I tell Jack as we walk to my front door. "Yeah..."
"Do you wanna come inside?" I hold the door open.
He steps inside and slams the door, then pushes me up against it. Well then.
"What are you..doing?" I whisper. "I see the way you look at me. It's the same way I look at you. I know we just met but... It feels so right."
He rips my crew neck all the way down to my belly button.
He face dips into my neck then down to my breasts. He lifts my thigh up, while kissing all over my chest. I couldn't help but whimper. His touch felt so electrifying, with every touch he was igniting a new spark. A spark I couldn't put out, no matter how hard I tried.
He grabs my hand, leading me to my couch. Nobody was home, no problems, just us.
I fall on top of him. My lips connect with his, our tongues wrote poetry against each other. Our hands explored, I felt up and down his abs, and got to his belt. He looked up at me with a smirk. Did I really want to do this with someone who wasn't even my boyfriend?
Before I go any further I ask him "what are we?"
"Whatever you want us to be baby girl." I try to think but it's kinda hard with my bra and stomach fully exposed.
"How about this? I take you on another date tomorrow? Some place nice. After that you can decide what you want us to be."
He really was trying. I enjoy spending time with him.
"Okay." I whisper then get the touch of his lips again. He grips onto my hips making me grind against him. He softly moans. We kiss for another five minutes, kissing involving grinding and lots of ass grabbing and hair pulling.
"You owe me a new sweatshirt." I pout with my bottom lip sticking out. He takes advantage of this, leans down and softy bites it. "Sure thing." He pecks my lips one more time then leaves.
I close the door and slide down against it.
I'm starting to fall for him..hard.
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Looks like things are going good between the two of them. What could go wrong?
