Chapter 14

55 0 0
                                    

Jake's POV

I laid next to my angel. She was so beautiful lying there in complete peace and serenity. I wonder if she understands how much I really love her. Does she understand that if I lost her I would die. I couldn't handle losing her to anything or anyone. She turned on her pillow and I stared at her angellic face. She is so fucking perfect. No one is more perfect than her. I love her I never want to lose her. She is mine I am hers. I love my angel, my princess, my goddess. She woke up to the sound of the knocking on my door. I hopped off the bed and planted a kiss on her forehead. I walked to the door and opened it. "Hello?" I look out of the door. Shit it's the cops. "Yes scuse' me sir, It has come to my attention that you have slept with a minor. Shit. "No sir, I have not" he shook his head " I have to footage right here" I stared at him "She is eighteen, Sir" He shook his head again. "I believe that is a lie." This time I shook my head. " She is eighteen Sir I am sure she has ID on her" I walked over to my angel. "Angel, It's time to wake up. Do you have ID on you?" She nodded "It's in my purse" she said groggily. She is so cute when she is sleepy. I walk over to her purse and I fish around. I walked back to the door and hand the police officer her ID. "I believe this is a fake ID" Now I was getting angry "Look Dude, She is eighteen I don't want any trouble. And besides that fact, I love her. I would never hurt her for the world. She is my world" I looked down. "She is eighteen" I slam the door on his face. Good God they pester you, I come back to bed and wrap my arms around her. I snuggle into her hair. She smells so good. Ah! She is perfect.

Hazel's POV

'Jake!" I almost yell at him "Wake the fuck up" He looks up from his slumber. "What's up Babe?" Where is my ID?"

"It's right there" He purrs in his signiture purr. I hop out of bed and throw on one of his shirts. I walk over to where he pointed and grabbed my ID. I walked over to my bag and grabbed a pair of leggings. I threw them on under his shirt. "I'll see you later K babe" He looked up at me "No breakfast?" I nodded "No breakfast" He got up from his bed and came over to me. He snaked his arms around my waist. "If you're sure"

''I'm sure" I laughed

"Okay I'll see you later promise?"

"Promise." I walked out the door and walked down the streets of D.C. It really was a beautiful city. I went through the procedure of getting myself to my dorm room and unlocked the door. There was somebody in my room already. "Sterling?" I said "Is that you?" Nope that was defintely a him. He turned around. Man he was gorgeous. He was tall and fit with piercing icy blue eyes and brown hair. He wasn't only gorgeous he seemed pretty nice too. "Hi can I help you with something?" He nodded '' I think I am in the wrong room" He smiled. WOOOOOOOOAHH! He had perfect teeth. "Oh. What's your room number?"

"It's 4."

"Okay right this way" I led him down the hall to room number four. "You went to the girl's room number four" he looked confused and waved goodbye. Alright he was smokin. I walked down the hall back to my room. I looked at my phone and I had a call from Jake. I called him back "Hey babe what's up I asked him "Holy Shit Haze! Are you okay I heard about the psycho on campus are you safe!?" Wait what? Psycho. Campus. Rouge. Psycho. Shit, I just led a psycho to a fucking room with kids. I walked back down the hall. I knocked on the door "Hello?" The so called 'Psyco' answered. He held something behind his back. "Hey I just wanted to show you this cool coffee shop down the road. You wanna come?" He looked at me and nodded "Okay just put down whatever you're holding and we can go. I saw him turn around and put a bloodied knife on the counter. Holy shit! "Okay let's go.... What's your name?" He remained silent. Alright dude whatever floats your boat. I lead him into the elevaor and push the lobby button. I wait until the doors open. We walk through the doors and instantly blaring noises hit my ears. Police cars, ambulances, firefighters, the S.W.A.T team. And then I saw Jake. He was sitting on the bench with his head in his hands. The police raise their guns and the boy remains silent. I look up to one of the men and they tell me to move to the left. I move over and I run to Jake. "Jake" I cry out. He looks up. I see him breath in relief "Hazey... You're okay" He embraces me. Then he tenses. "GOD HAZEY HOW COULD YOU DO THAT TO ME I WAS SCARED SHITLESS. I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD I THOUGHT THAT FREAKY PSYCHO WAS GOING TO CHOP YOU INTO PIECES WHEN YOU CAME OUT OF THERE I THOUGHT YOU WOULD BE IN HIS ARMS DEAD! I THOUGHT THAT HE WAS GOING TO RAPE YOU WHY WOULD YOU EVER GO BACK AND BRING HIM OUT YOU SHOULD HAVE JUST LEFT THE BUILDING BUT NO YOU AHD TO BE BRAVE ND ALMOST DIE DO YOU KNOW WHAT I WOULD HAVE DONE IF YOU HAD DIED. He was crying now. "I would have died too" His voice wavered and then strengthened. "Don't ever do that again" I looked at him in awe. "Really Jake. I saved his life. The police wpould have in there and killed him. Would he be better dead than me. He can get help now. I saved his ass. You should be happy not jealous!" I screamed at him. He looked at me and then he stalked off. Fine if he was going to be that way he could be that way. Whatever, I don't need him. I can find somebody else. I walk back into the dorm room and fall onto my bed. God I was exhausted. I needed some sleep. I closed my eyes and thought about Jake. Are we done? Or does he still want me?

Teacher's PetWhere stories live. Discover now