Our Love Story

Chapter 5

Jenny's POV

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"Ooooh, Jerome!" I exclaim after breakfast when he offered to carry me uostairs. "Sure, take me away," I said closing my eyes.

He lifts me up and walks toward the elevator. "Sweetheart,  will you press the button for me?" Jerome asks jokingly but caring.

"Okay. Am I really that heavy, babe?" I ask him and press the button.

"No, I just thought you know, we could make out in the elevator.  What do you think?" he asks.

"Sure," I say and we open the elevator door. He sets me down as soon as we get in and immediately start making out.

We stand there, making out, lips pressed together, do some French kissing in there too because I'm a quarter French. He holds me tight around the waist, I hold him closer with my arms around his neck. We lose track of time and after about, maybe, an hour and half of making out in the elevator we hear yells for our names; worried yells. We continue making out until Adam opens the door to the elevator.

"What could you possibly want?! We were in here for around 2 hours!! Why?! What do you want?!" I scream angrily at Adam and evryone who just happens to be behind him. I run out of the elevator and slam the door to my room shut, wiping away tears.

"Jenny?" I hear with a knock.

"Go away, I don't wanna talk. Just leave me alone," I say under the covers sniffling like crazy, still crying.

"Come on Jenny,  it's me, please?" Jerome. it's Jerome's voice.

"You don't have to knock to come into your room, you know," I say, sniffling and crying.

"Can I come in? Or do you still want to be alone?" he asks me.

"Go ahead, you can come in...alone though."

"Hey, what's wrong, baby?" he asks me, getting under the covers.

"It's just... oh, Jerome! I just haven't done that with you in forever and it was so nice and then they just barge in like that! It was so rude! I mean, I just wanted to be alone and yeah, make out with you beause I love you. I just hated for it to stop. And they barged in!" I explain and cry into his chest. He holds me very tightly.

"It's okay,  Jenny. I love you, too. But, hey, baby, we have our room. We have tonight. Come on let's go swim. Do you wanna go swimming?" he asks me.

"Sure. Thanks, baby, for cheering me up," I say smiling and wiping my tears away.

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