TICKLES!!!!!!!!

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JORDAN POV

" Jordan i-" ross said but i cut him off. " ross just..... go." i said dramatically. " wait ross don't leave. Jordan i punched ross. I made up the lie. I just wanted u to myself." Jacob said. I didn't know what i was going to say to that. " ross.... stay. I am sorry that i blamed u. Still love me?" i asked. " of course. "Ross came over to kiss me but, Jacob stopped him with his arm. " please don't. I am standing right here." Jacob said. " Jordan do u forgive me?" Jacob asked. " yeah but u owe me." i said. " fine u can tickle me" Jacob said. When i was a kid i used to always want to tickle Jacob  but he would never let me. He used to always tickle me.

I walked over to Jacob and started to tickle him. He was laughing like a weasel. I started to laugh to. Jacob was laughing so hard he fell. Then i stopped tickling him. He was still laughing. It was like that for 10 minutes. I leaned in to kiss ross. He kissed back. He asked for an entrance. His tongue got inside my mouth. When he was done laughing i broke the kiss. " are u done laughing like a weasel." i asked. " i was not laughing like a weasel." Jacob said. " yes u were." ross said. " ok maybe a little. But u are a great tickler." Jacob said.

I saw a scratch on Jacob's arm. I grabbed his arm to see it. " are u ok." i asked. " yeah just a little scratch." Jacob said. " u need to go cover that up. I will go get the band aids." i said. I walked to the bathroom. I couldn't find them so i went to the kitchen. I heard Jacob and ross arguing. Probably something stupid. I found the band aids. " here." i said while putting the band aid on Jacob. I saw Jacob blush. " so what were u guys arguing about?" i asked. They were both silent. " i will tickle u both if u don't tell me and i know that ross hates to be tickled." i said. They both just looked at each other in a nervous look.


What were they arguing about? COMMENT!!!!!! I posted a pic of Jacob on the top of the page!!!!!

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