The President's Daughter

Off my Mind

Taylor's P.O.V

I woke up with a smile on my face. And that's pretty much how the rest of my morning went....

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As I sat in History trying to focus on the teacher, Ms. Lynch. I was having quite a hard time keeping my mind focused. Especially, when Jordan was sitting right behind me! When I begin to drift off into LALA land Jordan's voice stopped me,

"Wanna come to the bathroom with me?" he whispered his voice deeper than normal. 

"Forget it!" I snapped back, trying to remain all control stopping me from going to that bathroom. This restraint was harder than I thought. I feel like Edward off of Twilight, trying to resist Bella. Only I was Edward and Jordan was, well Bella!

"Oh I'll make you forget..." he trailed off, his voice dirty.

God

"Jordan stop. Please" I say twitching in my seat. I really wanted to kiss him. If we weren't in class......

Stop it!  I scolded myself. Why was I feeling this...intense way?! Maybe just hormones ,right?!

And then he did the most bazaar thing! His thick soft fingers, grazed my "soft spot"! I slumped in my chair feeling like jello. I swallowed a moan as he kept grazing his index finger across my neck softly.  

Lordy, please stop. I moan to myself

"Jordan!" Ms. Lynch yelled. His finger lingered as he answered,

"Yes?" he asked.

"What are you and Ms. Banks doing?" she asks. 

"Oh...." he trailed off. 

"Just...... stop it" she mumbles. He nods and stops touching me. 

Only god will know how much restraint it took me for the rest of the class time. 

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"So you guys kissed!" Hayley asked as we sat at the lunch table. Jordan had offered to sit with me but I rejected it, of course. 

"Yea" I mumbled. 

"Well, how was it?" she asked, slightly leaning over the table. 

I took a deep breath and began explaining the feelings, how I felt. How he felt against me. How his hands wrapped around my waist possessively. She smiled and laughed when I told her about my heart dropping so deep into my stomach I wanted to pee it out.........

"Now why would you wanna pee your heart out" Temperance asked. I hadn't even noticed she was there until that point. I started to feel afraid of what all she heard. 

"I'm afraid that's none of your business" I say, leaning back casually in my chair, making sure not to draw attention. The last thing I need is for Jordan to come and run his gorgeous, kissable mouth!

"And why is that" she says, just as casually as I act. 

"Because I said it's not" I say sitting up quickly. 

"I say it is!" she argues. She was obviously trying to get attention, that attention whore. 

"I don't give a damn about what you have to say!" I snap back. She seems taken by at my reaction. 

"Ya know. He likes it when you-"

"Stop it" I yell and stand up. Every pair of eyes in the whole universe- it seems like, is looking at me.