There's No Getting Older

chapter four

you're sitting there on his bed looking at him while he's just staring at you.
you: jacob why are you staring at me? like that...
you look down and he has a boner. Jacob sees you're looking there and he looks then his face turns all red.
jacob: uh... umm...
he starts kissing you. you start kissing him back and you guys have been making out for like 5 minutes when suddenly jacob lifts you up on top of him. "oh god he's so hot... I just can't let this turn into 'doing it'..." you think. jacob starts trying to take your shirt off.
you: jacob wait-
jacob: what?
you: we can't let this... you know... turn into 'doing it'.
jacob: I don't know...
you: my mom will legit kill me.
jacob: I won't get you pregnant I swear.
he rips out a condom from his pants.
you: we're not doing that jacob...
jacob: why?
you: jacob! we're only 13....
you start blushing.
jacob: I can tell you want to.
you: stop...
jacob takes your shirt off and then his too. you see his abs. "wow he is the hottest living thing on this earth. I am amazed." you think.
jacob: you didn't stop me from doing that. see, you want to.
you: maybe... but the thing is is that we're only 13 jacob.
jacob: we don't have to tell anyone.
he winks at you then starts kissing you again, you kiss back and you don't stop him because you know that you kinda wanna to do this even though your mom will probably find out.
jacob starts taking his pants off and right when they're right past his Calvin Klein underwear, you and jacob hear his door bell ring.
jacob: shit.
you: who's that?
jacob: no one! don't come.
you: uh okay...
he throws his pants back on but not his shirt and runs downstairs to get the door.
*at the door*
jacob: hey baby girl.
you hear someone kiss someone really quick.
"oh my god he's cheating on me!" you think. you sneak to the top of the stairs where you can see the door from and you see his mom.
"phew" you think while whiling the swear from sadness and worrying off your forehead.
jacob and his moms convo:
jacob: hey mom! what are you doing home so early?
you can tell he sounds nervous.
mom: I got off early... what are you doing shirtless? and why do you sound so nervous?
jacob: I have Y/n over-
he covers his mouth with embarrassment and his mom just looks at you. she hears you say "holy fuck".
mom: who is that...
jacob: no one!
mom: okay then...
she sees you and winks at you.
"oh god she knows I'm here" you think. jacob runs up to you and pulls you into his room really fast and slams the door.
jacob: I'll make sure my mom doesn't know what we were doing.
you: okay...
he slams you against the wall and you guys make out for a really long time. I guess his mom heard you slam against the wall because after 10 minutes of making out she walks right in. you don't have your shirt on and jacob doesn't either.
mom: jacob what are you doing!
jacob: shit Y/n. run.
he whispers in your ear. you run around his room panicking packing up all your stuff and you're just about to walk out the door when his mom calls your name.
mom: whatever your name is... please come here.
you: I'm so sorry jacobs mom, also my name is (your name) by the way.
mom: nice name, call me pattie. but what were you and jacob doing almost naked kissing against his wall? we're you guys doing things before I came home?
you and jacob: yes.
jacob: can she leave now?
mom: yes.
you say your goodbyes and leave, with no shirt on.