Jake

chapter 9

Jess
I wake up its 11 I'm meeting Jake at 11:30. I get up and grab my new shirt and pants and rush down stairs. I grab the pancakes my mom made and eat them really fast. I brush my hair and pull it up in messy bun.
" I'm assuming Jake's gonna be back today."
I smile at her and nod. She smiles and shakes her head. I look out the window and see Jake walking up the street. I hug my mom and open the door. I run down the street and yell his name. He looks up and smiles when he sees me. I jump on him my legs around his waist and my head buried in his neck and arms around his neck. He holds my thighs. I move my head up and kiss his lips. They are warm and taste of caramel as always. His lips are soft and gentle kissing back. The wind blows my long hair.His hand grabs my hair in a hand full. He then pulls away. Then he smiles which makes me smile. 

"I missed you" He says. 

"I missed you too!" I say.

 "Come on baby, let's go inside it's chilly." I nod and jump off him.

He takes my cold hand with his warm hand. I smile to myself. Even though it's been 2 months I still get butterflies when he touches me.  We walk in my house. My mom looks at us and smiles. We go up to my room. 

We lay on my bed and watch a movie. He doesn't even watch the movie. He watches me the whole time. He watches me smile, watches me laugh, and watches me cry. It's as if he thinks I'm more interesting than any movie. I turn toward him. We are watching The Notebook and he still watching me. He gives me the face. He does this every movie. He moves down and I know I'm not gonna finish this movie. I never do, but i don't mind. His lips touch mine not as gentle as it was outside. He never kisses me like this. I kiss him back, his hands move around my waist. I move on to his chest  and throw my arms around his neck. His hands move down my waist and he squeezes my ass and I pull away and sit on his chest. I yank at his shirt. He raises an eyebrow, I smile. He never took his shirt off for me. He gives in this time. He removes his shirt and I stare at his tan hard abs. He looks at me and laughs. I smile. 

"Now get back to kissing me" he half laughs.

I smile and lean back down on him. He smiles. Then his lips find mine. We make out for awhile then he finally pulls away. I pout and roll over as he gets up.

"Brat "  He laughs. 

I always call him a brat when I don't get my way. I look over and he's sitting up shirtless. Which makes me want to kiss him again. But he'd just pull away. He's a brat. 

" Jess want to go to a party today?" He asked. 

Oh shit. I hate parties! 

"Sure" I say with a smile.

He smiles.

"I got to go babe."

"Okay" 

We exchange I love yous and say bye. A party?