Chapter 11

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Amy’s P.O.V

            Jack called me first thing this morning asking me to go to the cinema with him later on. He planned on watching The Great Gatsby, which is a film that I really want to see, so I was very happy to agree. I would have agreed with any film to be honest. Just to have him close to me would make the evening good.

            I didn’t do much during the day, I just studied and met with Eliza and a boy called Ben to discuss our plans for our new Media Studies project. Then I went home and spent time with my family. Soon Jack turned up to pick me up from my house and then drove he drove us to the O2 Centre to watch the movie.     

            After getting some popcorn and soft drinks we sat in the two best seats in the cinema; right in the middle. It was quite an empty cinema so the situation was even more romantic. As soon as the movie started, Jack stretched his arm over me and placed it on the back of my seat. Soon I felt comfortable enough to rest my head on his shoulder.

            We stayed in that position for the whole time, cuddling each other and kissing every now and then. It was the most perfect moment ever, simple but yet so amazing.

            At the end of the movie, I felt a tear fall down my cheek. I quickly wiped it away before Jack could see, but it was a little too late.

‘Babe, why are you crying?’

‘Um, I guess it’s because everything is as perfect as it ever could be.’ I replied, smiling.

            Jack just looked at me for a while and then he put his palm on my cheek and looked into my eyes. I felt warmth and a faint fuzz radiating from his hand onto my skin. The darkness in the cinema made his eyes shine and I could only see one side of his face properly.

            Jack pulled me into a kiss. This time it was different. It was full of passion and desire. He snaked his arms around my waist and held me tight. I threaded my hands through his hair and pulled him towards me.

            We were the only ones left in the cinema, sitting there and kissing. I started feeling butterflies in my stomach and I couldn’t control little moans from escaping my mouth.

            Suddenly we were interrupted by a man shouting.

‘I’m sorry to interrupt you! You should leave now so we can clear up!’

            He literally made us jump out of our seats with fright. I quickly organized my hair and straightened my skirt on the spot and I noticed Jack ruffling his hair.

‘Sorry Sir, we’ll get going now.’ Jack said, and we quickly exited the cinema.

            As soon as we left we started laughing.

‘Well, that was a little awkward wasn’t it?’ Jack said.

‘Very!’ I replied.

            Then we had an ice-cream at Ben and Jerry’s and then Jack took me back home.

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Jack’s P.O.V

            Weeks passed after Amy and I became a couple. She was almost the only thing I thought about. Day in and day out, I would wonder about her during the day and dream about her during the night. It was something that I had never experience before. And I loved it.

            Today I was at her house baking a cake with her for her brother’s birthday party tomorrow. Amy explained how he was going to be fourteen and needed a special cake, so I decided to help her make it.

            We made a complete mess of the kitchen. Flour and cocoa powder was flying everywhere, I was sure her parents wouldn’t be happy…

‘What are your parents gonna think of this?’ I asked.

‘Ha! I don’t think anything good…but I don’t care!’ she replied.

            She was in such a good mood, partly because of the sugar rush after the amount of cake mixture we ate from the spoon. This cake might not last for much longer…

‘Oi, Jack, back to Earth! Mix the cake mixture please?’

            She handed me the bowl and a new spoon and I got to work. But as Amy walked away I couldn’t stop my eyes from following her, travelling up and down her body. I couldn’t help but smile when she bent down to get the cake-tin, and raised her bum in the air in the process.

            She seemed to sense me looking at her and with her back towards me she said, ‘Stop staring at me will you? You have a cake mixture to take care of over there, don’t let it get lonely.’

‘I can’t, you’re beautiful.’ I stuttered.

            She turned around to face me, and leant on the kitchen counter. ‘You’re not so bad yourself.’ She winked.

            I put the bowl down and made my way towards her, her eyes grew bigger as she watched me walk closer to her. I cupped her face in my hands.

‘Thanks.’

            She got on her tiptoes and pressed her lips against mine. A shot of electricity crossed my body. Her lips were so soft. I grabbed a fist of her hair and pulled her towards me to kiss her passionately. There was so much need and passion in the way we moved our mouths in unison. I just couldn’t get enough of her.

            The kiss was becoming more and more urgent; I could feel my blood running hot through my body. I wrapped my free arm around her waist and pulled her even closer, our bodies were pressed together. I slid my tongue inside her mouth and I could feel my entire body temperature rise. I wanted more than this, so much more. But I just didn’t know if she wanted it. I pulled away to look at her face. Our ragged breaths mixed together and she looked up at me, her wonderful hazel eyes held a slight spark expressing need and desire.

‘Fuck the cake.’

            She raked her fingers through my hair and pulled me close again to fill the gap between our lips. Without thinking I grabbed her thighs and propped her up on the kitchen counter. She was now my height so she could easily look into my eyes. I felt her stiffen a little; she was looking at me curiously. Did I take a step to far?

            My question was answered when she wrapped her legs around my waist and kissed me again. My breath was getting quicker, as was hers.

            Suddenly, we heard the front door open and close. We quickly parted and straightened ourselves out just in time before Amy’s mother entered the kitchen.

‘Well hello,’ she exclaimed, ‘and who may this lovely young man be?’

A/N

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