GIRLFRIEND? I must be dreaming. I have to be, why would Jake like me? I let my insecurities get the best of me.
"Why?" I muttered, looking up to Jake's eyes. His nervous smile turned to a frown. His eyes were colored with hurt.
"W-What do you mean why?" he asked, with a dejected look imprinted on his gorgeous face.
"Why do you like me?" I asked, letting out a humorless laugh. Jake face seemed to brighten, he let out a small real laugh. I tilted my head, why was he laughing?
"It's not really voluntary, it's kind of hard not to fall for that smile." He laughed again as I tried to hide my blush. He ran his thumb over my bottom lip, making me shiver.
"Yes." I laughed as he shook his head in confusion.
"Yes, I'll go out with you Jake." I giggled. His eyes softened and looked down at my lips. He leaned down and kissed me. I felt him smile against my lips. I ran my hand over his black shirt, all day it was hard not to run my hands over his tan abs. I ran my hands under his shirt and on his back. I felt his breathing hitch, and shiver under my touch. I smiled knowing I had this effect on him. We pulled away, gasping for air. I shivered from the cold air around me. Blake's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. I rubbed my arm, feeling goose bumps under my fingers. But they could just be from the closeness from my boyfriend. I smiled thinking about being in a relationship with Jake. He grabbed his sweatshirt from where he threw it earlier.
"Here" he smiled shyly and handed me his sweatshirt with the obey logo on it.
"T-thanks Jake" I stuttered like an idiot. I threw on the jacket, feeling my top lift up, making me welcome the warmth of the sweatshirt. It smelled like pine needles, lavender, and mint I smiled at his scent.
"Common' let's get you home before anyone starts to worry " Jake's voice pulled me out of my trance. He stood up, offering out his hand. I took it, letting him pull me up. We started putting all the food stuff away, leaving just a blanket.
He wrapped the blanket around me, pulling me close to him. I stuffed the blanket in Jake's bag, hoping onto the Black motorcycle.
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"Crap." I frowned looking down at my phone, it was already late, I didn't want to wake anyone up by walking into my house.
" What's wrong?" Jake asked, hoping off his motorcycle, and looking at me with concern.
"I don't want to wake anyone up. Plus I was suppose to be back an hour ago." Jake bit his lip, making my eyes draw to his pink lips. He smirked, grabbing my hand.
"Is your window unlocked?" he asked, opening the back gate.
"Y'-yah why?" I was still staring at his lips. I shook my head, focusing back up to his eyes.
"What are you doing?" I asked him, as he was getting into a weird crouch position.
"Giving you a boost." he said in an obvious tone.
"Okay, thank you for trying to help me, but I am too sleepy" I yawned while saying it, proving my point.
"common." he whined back, eyes pleading.
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"unnf " Jake made an awkward noise, falling on the ground of my bedroom floor. Getting in here was easier than I thought, I'm going to have to start locking my windows. I yawned, rubbing my eyes, probably ruining my make up, but I was way to tired to care.
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Summer Nights
Teen FictionEmma Waldrin wants to have a more... exciting summer, how? She hasn't even been able to figure it out herself, until a certain hazel-eyed boy comes along, and sends her summer into a whirl-wind.