Hairbrush (a Jacob Clitoris fanfic)

Is this it?

I quickly ran into the bathroom and began to sob. She knew I was just getting over the whole Jacob in incident and then she has the nerve to bring it up. Unbelievable. My thoughts are soon snatched away by the opening of the toilet door. "Amber?" I hear a small voice say. "It's me... Jacob" wait... WHAT?! "What the fuck do you want, asshat" I snap back. He doesn't deserve respect, not after what he did to me. "I know you're angry at me, but please just listen." He replied, his voice cracking at every word. Was he crying? I opened the stall door and saw Jacob sat in the corner of the bathroom sobbing violently. I was about to comment until he began to speak. "Amber, I truly am sorry for what I did to you. I should've never used you like that nor left you in such an uncomfortable and awkward situation. I was such a dick to you, yet you still cried over me. I hope you find it in your heart to forgive me and accept my apology." I didn't say anything, I only stood there in shock. I soon found myself embracing him in a warm hug and then found his lips on mine. It wasn't like all those hook ups, it was gentle and sweet, but still with lust and ecstasy. Once he pulled away, I was left breathless. "Woah" is all I managed to spit out before we were in another intimate moment. "Come on" he said. "Let's go back to my house"

A/N: I actually updated this fanfiction ?? That's fucking new amiright. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this shitty update that was written at 12 pm and is probably the definition of AIDS. Have a good night hoes. Becky out.