Just as Courtney was about to attack me the door to the nurse's office opened. She was already armed with a handful of tissues and passed them to me. 'Mrs Heywood e-mailed to let me know you were on your way.' she explained.
We both sat down on the chairs in the nurse's office, Courtney was glaring at me of course. She waited until my nose had stopped bleeding and then she started checking it over. 'It's not broken, but it will probably be sore for a few days.' she told me. Thank God! 'Due to the shock from the impact I'm going to send you home so you can rest.' At least something good was happening to me for a change.
'Great! Let's go.' Courtney said with a fake smile plastered on her face.
'Not you Courtney, you get back to gym class. You're fine, nothing happened to you.' said the nurse. Courtney dramatically sighed and slammed the door on the way out. She didn't even look at me after we left, she just walked back to gym as if I wasn't even there. I was glad, it meant I didn't have to deal with her for the rest of the day.
After I walked home I decided to text Luke & Savannah about what happened earlier, I didn't text Tamzin since I knew she'd take Courtney's side like she always does. Like I used to, before Luke. Savannah texted me back almost straight away calling Courtney a bitch, even though I knew they'd be sat together right now. I wish me and Savannah were just friends without the other two, my life would be so much easier that way.
After a while Luke texted to say he was coming over after school, I started getting butterflies in my stomach. My mom was working late as always so I didn't have to worry about any awkwardness. When he got here I took him up to my room, just in case my mom came home early. I doubt any of us would want to deal with the potential embarrassment from catching us making out on the sofa.
We'd been lying on my bed making out for about half an hour. I could feel one of his hands slowly moving from my waist to my right breast. He lightly stroked his hand across it over the top of my bra and t-shirt. 'Is this ok?' he whispered in my ear.
'Yeah' I whispered back. He cupped my breast and gently squeezed it. My heart felt like it was beating out of my chest, but I wasn't nervous. I couldn't feel much through my bra so I undid the hooks and took his hand and guided it up my shirt. 'Are you sure Jen?' he whispered again.
'Yeah.' I replied. It was so nice to be with someone who actually asked if I was ok with things, instead of being horrible and too rough and not caring about what I wanted.
I felt his hand gently squeeze my breast and I held back a moan by biting my lip. 'Sorry that they're small.' I whispered feeling embarrassed.
'They're perfect Jenna.' he whispered back. I couldn't stop myself from smiling, it made me so happy that he actually liked the part of me that I was most insecure about. He smiled back and kissed me on the cheek and then on the lips. Again. I could tell he was hard because it was pressed up against my leg. Whilst he was kissing me he was changing between lightly squeezing my breasts and playing with my nipples. I let out a small moan because it felt so good, I could feel him smirking against my lips.
About half a second later my phone went off and made us both jump since it seemed so loud compared to the silence before. We sprung apart and then laughed a bit since it was kind of silly since it wasn't like anyone could see us. I re-adjusted my top since it had rolled up my back from before. I looked at the caller I.D on my phone. Courtney. Why can't she just leave me alone? 'Who is it?' Luke asked.
'No-one I want to speak to right now.' I said laughing a bit.
'Fair enough.' he said laughing too.
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Ficção AdolescenteJenna has always been one of the most popular girls at Westbrook High School. She has the 'perfect' look, the 'perfect' friends and the 'perfect' boyfriend. Until Luke Henderson comes along and her world completely flips upside down.