Chapter 9 - Are you OK?

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(( grab some tissues cuz I cried while writing this because I get the feels easily when it comes to love and this stuff. ESPECIALLY YOU KATIE!!!! ))

Maverick POV:

I had pulled away from maycee and started to go grab a condom, but she spoke up and asked where the bathroom was. I pointed and she left.

"Damnit, I am such an idiot. I told her I wanted to marry her, and now she probably thinks I'm a creep. I just wanna die. To think I even wanted to fuck her gives me the shudders, and to think that JOEY wanted to do, THAT, to her just makes me feel weak and puny. She doesnt deserve me and I don't deserve her. Why, she might not even like me and she just asked where the bathroom was so she could escape me before I turned into all of the other jerky guys in the world and had sex with her. She is smart, cute, funny, adorable, and a kind, loving girl. She doesn't deserve me."

As I finished my loud and clear speech, I heard crying from outside of the room. Did maycee hurt herself? I ran out of my room to see her curled up against the wall crying near the bathroom in her pj's.

"Oh my God, are you ok!!??!!"

My question echoed through my brain and wouldn't stop pulsing. She looked up and hugged me with her eyes. The pleading look of her love being crushed. A look I recognized and knew a lot about. I sat down and grabbed her, pulling her into a hug. She came up to my ear and whispered.

"Did you really mean all of that?"

I turned red and she saw. I nodded my head yes and she smiled with more tears screaming down her beautiful, pale face. I began to pull her in for another if when she pulled away and told me.

"Just do it for fucks sake!!!! I am ok with it, and to be honest, I want you to do it more than anything."

I smiled and her tears cleared. I pulled her up and carried her into my room, princess style. I plopped her down on the bed and grabbed a condom. We smiled and she jumped on top of me. We made out for like, EVER! Then I moved to her colar bone, where I knew she was sensitive. I pushed and pulled, making her moan. She pulled away and ripped my shirt off.

(( peeps are done now, lol, sorry my friends, someone might not enjoy this, like me, so I am ganna just not even begin to describe it ))

I thrusted one last time and she gave up. We reclothed and began to go to bed when she whispered.

"I had fun, I told you we would. We should do this more often."

I smiled my biggest smile, even though she couldn't see. I replied with a single question.

"Ok?"

She knew, and replied with joy.

"Ok."

(( that's all 4 now folks, I feel good about this one. Tell me if you did cry. Did you get the the fault in our stars reference? I thought it sounded cute. Ok, well, I blabbered so, BAIIII BITCHESSSSSSSS!!!!! ))



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