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I'll Misbehave If It Turns You On Pt 1//// Jack Barakat

/::/The cutesy feels\::\

October 11, 2018
Pontiac, Illinois
Jack

Everyone has that movie that they can watch multiple times and never get bored of it. For some kids, it might be Frozen or some other Disney movie. For Alex and his girlfriend, Spencer (who was hosting a Q&A on Twitter for her YouTube subscribers next to me), it was the entire Harry Potter franchise. For me, however, it was Home Alone. I didn't know why, but something about the way Kevin makes those robbers eat shit keeps me coming back for more.

Why am I in TheMiddleOfNowhere, Illinois, you ask? For my girlfriend, (Y/N), of course. It was her 18th birthday today, so Spencer and I decided to fly out from LA and surprise her in her family's house. Again, she's turning 18 today. Surprising her with my presence wasn't the only thing I was planning on doing.

What? Don't look at me like that! She's finally legal! I have every right to be excited about fucking her senseless. I just had to wait until she got home from school first...

Her parents currently were at work, which made things easier for me because they fucking hated me. I also didn't have to worry about her older brother because he had left for college when (Y/N) was 16. The only reason we were even sitting in her house right now was because Spencer had a spare key that (Y/N) had sent her years ago.

I looked at the clock on my iPhone 7s (A/N: Fuck you. It's 2018, ya fuckers.) and saw that it read 2:30 pm. I felt a jolt of excitement because that meant (Y/N) got out of school in 15 minutes. I also noticed that I had a text from Alex.

From Alexis💩: Is (Y/N) home yet? Btw you better not be fucking my girlfriend or I'll put your dick in a casket🔪

I smirked and shook my head before typing back a reply.

To Alexis💩: Chill the fuck out, babe. U know ur the only 1 that I want😉 No, Spence and I r still waiting for her school to let out. We watchin Home Alone #jalexislife

I bit my lip to keep from laughing and looked back up at the TV. I attempted to focus on the movie, but I instead repeatedly went over Spencer and I's plan in my head.

Spencer had the day of (Y/N)'s 18th birthday all planned out since the two were 15. I just wasn't apart of it at the time, seeing as (Y/N) and I had met only about a year and a half ago. I went like this:

Spencer and I were to surprise (Y/N) in her house in her 18th birthday. Since she was legally an adult and could make her own decisions, we were going to throw (Y/N)'s belongings in the trunk of the 2017 Mitsubishi Sport (idefk) that Spencer had rented from the airport and start the road trip back home. On the way, we were going to pick up Alex in Wichita, Kansas (where he was visiting some family) because Alex and Spencer couldn't go without being near and fucking each other for that long. From there, we would continue our entire road trip back to LA, where (Y/N) would live with Spencer in her apartment like they always dreamed of doing. Of course, during the course of that road trip, I planned on fucking the shit out of (Y/N) multiple times before we reached our final destination.

I stared over at Spencer and sighed in boredom, making her glance up from her phone and give me a pitiful look. "I know, Jack. We'll see her in a couple of minutes."

Spencer stood up and stretched, peeling off Alex's Towson University hoodie to reveal a black tank top and the bright red rose tattoo on her shoulder that she got to match Alex's. I swear to God, even though those two started going out only two years ago, they were obviously very deeply in love with each other. Kinda like how I was starting to feel about (Y/N).

Spencer tied her long, pastel blue hair up into a high ponytail before placing her hands on her hips and looking at me once more. "I gotta take a piss, Jack-Off. Think about where we should take (Y/N) for dinner when we hit the road." With that, she marched down a hallway to what I assumed was the nearest bathroom, her heeled combat boots clicking on the wood floors.

I turned off the movie and slumped back on the couch, pursing my lips and making fart noises. Now what? There was still 8 minutes left until (Y/N) got out of school, and even then it would still be a while until she got home. I needed to preoccupy myself somehow until then.

I rose from the couch, doing a quick stretch and letting out an involuntary grunt like Spencer had a few moments ago. We had only been here for maybe an hour, so I hadn't gotten to explore the house yet. I made my way to the hallway Spencer had entered but turned to the left instead of the right. Almost immediately I came upon an open door with stickers all over it. I peeked my head in and smiled when I saw the bright pink walls, knowing instantly that I was looking at my girlfriends bedroom.

I had never gotten the chance to see it in real life. Only over Skype during the times we would stay up till 5 in the morning. I saw a large white wood bed with pink sheets and a Too Weird To Live, Too Rare To Die! pillow at the head. Old worn and torn band posters that I've seen many times littered the walls and a tiny dinosaur costume from when (Y/N) was 2 hung on the door knob. The only thing that I didn't recognize from our Skype calls was a giant All Time Low poster that hung above her laptop desks. I smirked when I saw a giant red heart drawn around my face and the words "Future Mrs.Barakat" written in. God I want to fuck her so bad.

My eyes fell on a small picture frame perched next to her MacBook Pro and my mouth curled into smile. Inside was a picture of Spencer and (Y/N) with their faces squished together. They looked to be about 16 or 17 in the picture. Spencer had shoulder length bleached blond hair and Anna had straight across bangs and glasses perched on her nose.

"I remember that day." I jumped and whirled around to see Spencer smiling fondly at the old picture. She reached over and picked it up. "January 2017. The day Anna and I first met each other."

I could tell she was beginning
I get emotional, so I wrapped my arm around her shoulders and pulled her into my side. "Spence, are you PMSing right now?" I whispered in her ear. Spencer looked at me and smacked my chest before laying her head back on my shoulder, making me bust out laughing.

I'm pretty sure it's safe to say that the time got away from us. We heard (Y/N)'s dog, Maxwell, bark loudly and the front door open and close. A loud, sing-song voice followed shortly after.

"KILLE-EEEEEEETAAAAAAAA!"

I knew that my baby was home.