La La Land [A Jaden Smith love story]

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*SUPER LONG AND PRETTY R-RATED CHAPTER! sorry! I was feeling fiesty ;)*

I woke up alone in Jaden's room the next morning. I stood in front of his full length mirror and frowned at my reflection. Jeez, I look like Ke$ha. I tried to flatten out my major bedhead, I decided to use this time to get ready. I grabbed my purse of the floor, and took it in with me to bathroom. I stripped down, and stepped inside the shower. The hot water eased the pain from my headache, so I left the shower feeling better. After slipping on my black underwear and a black bra, I brushed my teeth, my hair, and then did my make up. I rummaged through Jaden's drawers to find a shirt to wear. I got bored of looking at pictures of Jaden's family and friends so I left the room to look for him. After searching 8 room, I finally heard his voice coming from the last room in the hall. I stopped in my tracks when I heard the voice of another person. A girl actually. I tiptoed closer to the door, and pressed my ear against it. "Come on Jaden, you can't be serious, we used to have so much.. fun" said the girl. "Believe me, I know, but we have to stop, I've got this other girl and I actually like her a lot." Jaden said, with a sigh. "Don't you like me?", said the girl, flirtatiously, "Because I like you, and I know you like this,". I heard a zipper start to come undone. I quickly opened the door and found Jaden sitting in a chair, while this thin brunette sitting at his feet, stroking his knee. Jaden stood up so quickly, it made me dizzy. "Shit!" he exclaimed, doing up his zipper. The brunette laughed, and slowly stood up too. She walked right up to me and smiled bitchily. "Between us girls," she said, getting closer to my face, "He's out of your league. Jaden, call me,". With a smug smile and a hair flip, she strode out the door. I could feel my face burning. "You can't just.. I thought you- um, last night you.." I said, starting to get frustrated. Jaden walked over to me and tried to put his hand on my shoulders. "Don't!", I said, "Here's your fucking shirt,". I unbuttoned the shirt and threw it on the ground. I stood there, in my underwear, staring at him. I will not cry. My make up is too expensive. I will not cry. My make up is too expensive. I will not cry. Despite my best efforts, a couple tears rolled down my face. I wiped them away and kept my face hard. I turned and walked out the door.

Jaden found me minutes later, looking around his laundry room. "Where are my fucking clothes!?" I yelled. He came over to me and hugged me. Tight. I tried pushing him away but he wouldn't let go. My eyes started to water as I yelled for him to let me go. He started to kiss my neck. He rubbed his hand up and down my back. The skin-on-skin contact was making my knees weak. He slid his hands all over me, kissing my collar bone. I thought I was actually going to faint. I had lost my voice, and my will power. He pulled away and look at me. His eyes looked panicked and desperate. He pulled his shirt over his head, revealing a set of tight abs and toned upper arms. I traced his back muscles with my fingers. He kissed his way up to my mouth, then pressed his mouth against mine. His tongue found it's way into my mouth. He picked me up, and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He carried me up some stairs, and into his bedroom. He put me down right in front of his bed and then slipped of his jeans, never breaking eye contact with me. He reached behind me and pulled my hair elastic out. My hair fell from the ponytail, the black waves cascading around my shoulders, like a waterfall. He grabbed my hand and led me onto his bed. He laid me down, telling me how pretty I was in a quiet voice. I laid on my back, as he kissed from my mouth, to my collar bone, to my chest to my belly button. I gasped as he started to kiss lower. I was breathing heavily and gripping the bed sheets. By the time he finished, or, er by the time I finished, I was trying to catch my breath. I pushed his shoulders down, getting him to lay down. I stared for a moment at perhaps the hottest boy I've ever. I kissed down his body. When I reached his abs and v-line, I made sure to remember every mucsley curve in his body. When I reached his boxers, I looked up at him, and he was smiling down at me. Here we go.. I started to go down on him and he immediately clenched the sheets. I felt his body tense up in surprise, and a quiet "Holy shit" escaped his mouth between moans. After about five minutes, he pulled me up, and said "Whoa there, let's not get carried away". I laughed, then Jaden joined in too. When the laughter died down, he ran his hands up my body and stopped at my bra. He took a deep breathe and reached for the clasp. My bra fell to the floor. As did my underwear, and his boxers. Jaden lined up with my opening and was about to thrust in, until I blurted out, "I'm a virgin!".