High Heels and Lip Gloss

Chapter Sixteen

Ok ok I lied. Yes I WANTED to get 10 votes on chapter fifteen but since that isn't happening soon I'm just updating. So here's Chapter Sixteen! Enjoy!

Chapter Sixteen

When I wake up, Jake's arm is still around me. He's snoring away happily. Normally I would snuggle back into his arm and go back to sleep, but I needed to stretch and I wanted him to chase me.

So, slowly rolling off the bed, I grab my pillow that has rolled off with me and check if he's still sleeping.

Yes, he is. Not for long.

I being the pillow over my head and bring it down on his stomach as hard as I can.

Thwump!

Jake jumps and lets out a startled yell.

"Pillow fight!!" I shout, laughing.

Uh oh. He doesn't look happy.

Screaming I back into a wall, and he corners me.

He puts his arms over my shoulders to keep me from leaving.

"Hi," I say stupidly.

He smirks. Then, right when I think he's gonna start tickling me or something, he turns around and walks back to bed! What the heck!

Confused, I watch his back going

s-l-o-w-l-y back to bed, and without thought, lunge myself towards his back.

He's expecting it and quickly dodges out of the way, leaving me flying onto his bed.

Then, before I come up, he pounces on me, 200 pounds of what he calls "muscle". It is muscle, I just like to tease him.

His hands dig into my ribs and he starts tickling me.

"St-stop!" I laugh.

"No. I'm enjoying this to much to stop," he says.

"Then I just won't laugh!" I say, rolling over so he couldn't tickle my ribs anymore.

"I don't care. You have more hiding spots I can find. Hmm I wonder if your butt is ticklish..."he trails off.

I look up. "You wouldn't," I gasp.

"Yeah your right I wouldn't I just needed you to look up so I could do this."

With that statement he leans into my face and kisses me.

I run my fingers through his hair enjoying the bliss of this kiss.

He wraps his arms around me into a hug, never breaking the kiss.

"Eewwww," says a voice from the door.

Jake snaps away to look at the culprit.

Jamie, his five year old brother, is standing there, thumb in his mouth.

"Hi Jamie," he says awkwardly. "I was just helping Miranda here clean off the milk mustache she had.

"Oh! Does that mean whenever you have one I should do that?" he asks innocently.

"Uhh-"

"Yes! Absolutely! In fact, I think some of mine rubbed onto his cheek. Maybe you should help him with it Jamie!" I say.

"Ok!" He pounces on Jake and gives him a big kiss on the cheek.

"Ugh," says Jake, wiping away spit.

Jamie bursts out laughing.

"I'm not stupid! I know you guys were kissing," he says, still giggling.

We both turn beet red.

"Don't worry, I'm not a snitch. I won't tell," he says, trying unsuccessfully to wink.

I laugh and give him a hug.

"Haha I got a hug and you didn't!" he says, pointing at Jake.

"Come here you little turd!" Jake says, taking a few steps towards him.

"Ahhh!" he screams, running down the hall.

Jake chuckles and looks to me.

"Wow. You scared a five year old. You must've been practicing," I tease.

"Oh yes. I practice on you all the time," he says, running towards me.

I back up and trip onto his bean bag chair.

Ouch! That hurt. I feel under my butt to see what is poking me.

Oh my gosh. I never thought I'd find this.

Cliffhanger! What do you think it is?Seriously. I don't know what it's gonna be yet. Please give suggestions!

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In fact if you haven't, go back to my old chapters and vote on them please!!! Thank you guys sooooo much!!!! ~Savannah