Heavenly

And Then I Met Her

Hello Lovelies!

I have decided to toss out the last Jessika story because honestly... I didn't vibe with it. I believe this version suits her more! Also, this story will not be as dark as the Cheerleader Books but there are tough topics that will be mentioned. Some being interracial relationships, coming of age, coming to turns with one's sexuality, and more. The topics will not be as harsh as Cheerleader and for most part, this story will be light-hearted!

I will be adding the songs I am listening to as I write so you can vibe with me!

ALSO! Unlike my other books... I will be writing spicy scenes....

I hope you enjoy!

Jessika's POV

Watching everyone laugh and dance, I leaned against the bar - sipping away on a midori sour. Maneater was blasting and the birthday girl was enjoying all the free drinks and attention. She was twirling around, her brown curls swishing everywhere. She wore a red skintight dress and a golden sash that was covered in golden glitter. The tiara on her head was holding onto dear life as she paraded around. 

Lilly's little sister had finally turned 21 and here I was being a good friend by attending this bullshit. 

Coming from the dancefloor, Lilly came over to me and took my drink. Before I could protest, she had taken a sip and given me a smirk. Giving one back, I leaned forward and muttered, "You should probably stop Love."

"Are you going to replace it?" She pushed her belly into mine. Gripping onto my leather jacket, she opened it up to look at my outfit. I was wear a black silk button down that I stuffed into my black leather jeans and to top it off, I was wearing my notorious Docs. She liked whenever I left the top two buttons undone, showing a bit of my rack. After devouring me with her eyes, she got onto her tippy toes to give me a peck, but due to my 5'9 frame and her 5'2 one, I had to bend down a little.

Her lips were laced with tequila as she pushed hard against mine. The kiss was a bit sloppy since she was drunk but I didn't care. Placing my hand on her waist, I pulled her closer. A grin came onto her lips, giving me entrance to her mouth. I quickly deepended the kiss, having my tongue explore hers. A light moan from her as her grip on my jacket tightened. She always got so needy when she was intoxicated and I definitely let her do as she pleased. 

But with a price of course.

Wanting to tease her, I pulled back to see her whine. Hovering over her lips, I whispered, "Say please."

And without a single second, "Please." Claiming her mouth with mine again, I was aggressive this time. Letting both of my hands land on her ass, I loved how short her dress was - easy access is always key. 

Before we could further this, I heard that bitch's voice, "I wouldn't recommend going any further. You may get us thrown out." Breaking away from Lilly, I glared at Sonna.

"Shouldn't be at home... with your husband?" I spat as Lilly pulled away, uncomfortable that my ex was near us.

Huffing, Sonna came over to me. She had stopped wearing a niqab back in highschool and only wears a hijab now. Wearing the traditional modest attire, she stepped in front of me with that disappointed look, "I came to help you get home."

Looking away, I sighed, "I have my own ride."

"You shouldn't be driving after drinking," she lectured... pissing me off even more.

Pushing myself onto my feet now, I loomed over her. One thing I could say about Sonna, she wasn't afraid to go round for round with me. Throughout all the years I knew her, she never backed down. When I was getting into the party scene in high school she would show up and drag me back to my house. When I refused to go to class she would show up where I was and drag me to it.