Epilogue

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Jake's POV

"Angel Green." Burst of screams and yells erupt from behind me, most likely her mother, along with mine. I feel my lips tug Into a smile as she practically skips across the stage to receive her diploma. A little over a year ago I bumped into her, my walls so closed up it could choke me. A little over a year ago, I kissed her for the first time, let her I about Keisha, let her actually get to know me. All the while she was breaking out of her shell, becoming more of the person I saw in her. She changed for the better and she changed me for the better.

"Jake West." My mother's voice is heard over everyone else's and I try my hardest not to chuckle. I'll admit to having the hugest grin as my diploma is placed in my hand. I can't help but glance over at her, and she's smiling giving me a thumbs up as our eyes meet. The prefect clash of blue and green.

My stomach fills with anticipation as the last four names are called. After what seemed like forever, the principal finally stands and announces, "Under the power invested in me by the State of California, I now present to you Malibu High class of 2017!" With those words, hats go flying and so much noise folds the room my ears nearly burst.

I'm engulfed in a hug by my mother first, her tears soaking my gown as I try to console her. I hated seeing her cry, but she assured me they were tears of joy (I would hope so). The next hug comes from Shortcake's mother, with a small congratulations. Our relationship had been strained once she found me and Angel arguing resulting in her crying. She was VERY protective of her daughter, so it took a lot to convince her that I would fix things and that I loved Angel. However, our relationship grew on her and she even holds Conversations with me with angel not around.

I feel her before I actually see her as she jumps on my back, catching me by surprise. I set her down and smile, mumbling a smile congrats to her. Her smile widens but dims as she realize that we only have the month left. She's traveling all the way to Connecticut to study at Yale starting a early semester , while I'm traveling to Indiana to go to Uof I in August . I'm proud of her, as she knows, but it doesn't necessarily ease the ache.

"We did it. We graduated." I chuckle at that and nod along. I pull her close and place my lips on hers, indulging on her taste, practically memorizing it. The kiss ends normally and we hug. I can feel her tears wet my shoulder. It nearly brings years to my eyes, but I refrain pulling back and whispering

"Don't worry, Shortcake, I've got you. "

We leave the building and return to the house, a party celebrating our accomplishment awaiting our arrival. Ms. Green and mom, who returned after learning that Keisha was in fact cyber bullied and Shane was the culprit behind it all, had all our friends including Andrew, Wendy, and Camille. They said we had the house to ourselves, but we had to clean any mess we made. After they left, We reminisced on the last few years and decided to play truth or dare.

"Jake truth or dare?" Andrew asked after a few rounds, slightly tipsy. I was completely sober as was Wendy, though Camille and Shortcake were more or less in Andrew's boat.

"Dare." I stated simply as I always do.

"I dare you to let Angel grind on you for 5 minutes." I rose an eyebrow at his dare, glancing at Shortcake. She smiled and straddled me, rocking her hips forward immediately. I grunt at the contact taking a few calming breaths to assure I wouldn't do something either regretful or embarrassing. She was a little drunk after all..

"Come on, Jake, lighten up." She whispered in my ear, her slow movements making me let out a stuttering breath.

"Christ, Angel. Jesus. " I couldn't form a coherent sentence. I was in shock and turned on beyond belief. A small moan escaped my lips causing a smirk to form on hers. She moved her hips faster and I feel the familiar heat boiling in my stomach. I tried to calm down, relax so I wouldn't come in front of my friends IN MY CLOTHES. My face flushed red as another Groan escaped my lips.

"Angel, I-I think the f-five minutes are up." I stuttered out but it was useless. She wasn't stopping. My hips started to thrust up to hers on there own accord and my head fell back as pleasure erupted in my lower region. A few more thrust I was there. It caught me off guard as I pushed my hips to hers, the pleasure nearly blinding me.

A gasp escaped my lips and I groaned coming back to earth. Her eyes meet mine with an amused look and I blushed immediately. She smiled reassuringly, but it wasn't her I was necessarily worried about.

"West, she made you come, didn't she?!" I groaned as my face got even redder and his laughs were suddenly really annoying.

"Get out." I grumbled and he laughed even louder, but stood to leave.

"Sorry didn't know you were ready for a round two." I threw the closest thing to me at him, which happened to be the remote. He ducked and ran out side followed by Wendy and Camille.

I sighed and noticed Angel staring at me.

"What?" He smile grew wider and, just as expected she started giggling.
"I didn't know I could grind that well." I groaned, pulling her close and kissing her forehead.

"No teasing. I'll already have enough of that from Andrew if he remembers in the morning." She smiled and cuddled on me, her hair sprawled out every where.

"Shortcake. " I whined. " M'need to shower."

"We'll have hot water and soap in the morning, good night Jake. " I rolled my eyes but smiled mumbling a good night to the beautiful girl I could call mine. She once told me that when she was about to move here that she told her mom "high school wasn't the place for new beginnings." I wonder what she would think of that now. I wonder would she ever thank Her mom for seeing past her whining. Cause who knows, if she wouldn't have ever moved here, and bumped into me that day, she wouldn't have ever, as she put it, fallen under the Bad Boy's Spell.

The End

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