"Jake?!" his mother cried horrified.
His mother was 60, pretty old since Jake was the youngest of 5. His father was staring at us with his eyes wide and jaw dropped.
"what the hell?" he shouted.
I looked at them terrified and then jake, then i did the only thing i knew to do.
Run.
I took of out the door and ran down the hall. Hell, i was only in my towel and dripping wet, but anywhere was better then there. I got to my room and ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. My hair was wet and i had a huge hickey on the side of my neck, very visable to his parents. "FUCK" i yelled. I called alex, i didnt even care about our fight anymore i just needed help.
"Hello?" she answered
"ALEX PLEASE COME OVER FUCK PLEASE COME OVER HURRY" i said then hung up.
About ten seconds later i heard a knock on my door, i let her in then ran to my bed.
"Jane what the fuck, what wrong" she said sitting next to me grabbing my shoulders.
I busted out laughing, "guess what just fucking happened." i said.
"what" she said eyes wide.
I closed my eyes and grabbed my head.
"Wait why are you wet and in a towel?" she asked.
"i was at jakes and-"
"In the shower really!" she said laughing.
" alex no thats not it, okay we were fucking in the shower for a long time, and it was loud, like not hear in the hall loud, but you can hear it loud and clear if you were in the room, and i orgasmed and everything and really hard sex, then i fucking walk into the room and guess what" i said.
"what???" she said
"his fucking mom and dad are sitting on the bed looking horrified." i say.
Alex busts out laughing "NO YOU ARE KIDDING NO WAY HOLY SHIT" she says laughing hard.
i start laughing, "YES ALEX THEY HEARD EVERYTHING, LIKE EVERYTHING" i say tears rolling down our faces from lauhing so hard.
We talk about it some more then alex stops.
"Jane im sorry about the other night" she says.
"its okay"
"no seriously, i was rude and so was Jacki. You should know i kicked her out" she says.
I looked at her and smile, "really?"
she nodded, "after how she treated you, it was done. Jane you are my best friend, always, i put you before anyone else. Even john. You are more then my friend, your like my lover honestly" she laughs.
I nodd. Jake and john would always call alex and i lovers because we were so compassionate to eachother and cared so much and were inseperable.
"Jane?" she asked.
"yeah?"
"Do you think i could maybe bring my bed in here and room with you? just loan rooms freak me out" she said.
I jumped on top of her "yes!!"
We laughed and she screamed "put some damn clothes on woman!!"
I got up and grabbed high waisted black disco shorts and a white lace crop top and changed while alex looked around my room and admired my photo wall. She grabbed my other polaroid camera, took a selfie and pinned it on the wall, then grabbed a sharpie to title it.
YOU ARE READING
The one
RomanceJane Sivan, a 17 year old girl from New York just moved to upper Florida. Little does she know she would meet the possible love of her life, Jake, there. Read "the one" and follow Jane as she goes through all the challenges of love and life high a...