He's A Player, He's Beautiful, He Loves Me, And He's My Brother's Best Friend.

*Chapter Thirteen*

he's a player, he's beautiful, he loves me, and he's my brother's best friend

*chapter thirteen*

Lizabeth’s P.O.V

To say I was nervous was an understatement. Today would be the first day that Jake and I would be going public to everyone. I know that it was gonna be a day filled with stares and whispers, but with Jake by my side I know I can handle it.

I was rushing around my room, in just a bra and boyshorts. I was running just a bit late, and I forgot to pick out an outfit last night. Thanks to Jake. Loser.

“DAMMIT WHERE ARE MY PANTS!” I yelled throwing the growing pile of clothes on my bed on the floor. I was looking for my favorite pair of ripped skinnies and they were no where to be found.

“UGHHHHH! DAMN IT!” I yelled running into my closet. “NATEEEE!” I screamed.

I heard feet pounding on the floor. Yeah he better fucking hurry. “have you seen my pants?” I asked without looking at him. I was too busy throwing everything on the floor.

I heard a smack, then an ‘ouch’ and a loud “GET OUT!” I turned to see Nate with his hand over Jake’s eyes trying to push him out of my closet. “DUDE! What the hell? She’s my girlfriend. I’m gonna see it eventually anyway.” I giggled at the word girlfriend.

“Nate chill. I’m covered.”

“You should not be this calm. There is a teenage boy looking at you almost naked.”

“So? Boyfriend. He’ll see me naked eventually.”

“Oh really now?” Jake said winking.

“NO THE FUCK HE WON’T!” Nate yelled.

“Whatever. You aren’t my daddy.” I said throwing stuff onto the floor. “Quit bitching and help me find my pants.”

“Which ones?” Jake asked.

“My ripped ones.”

“These?” I turned to see Jake holding up my pants, smirking.

“Where the hell did you get those?” I asked rushing over and sliding them on.

“On top of the pile.” He smirked, waiting till I had buttoned them before putting his hands on my hips and pulling me over to him.  He rubbed his nose against mine. “You know. I liked them better on the floor.” His voice got lower, and he pulled me closer.

I giggled as his kissed my nose.

“Oh I’m gonna be sick.” Nate groaned leaning against the wall.

“Then leave.” I said standing on my tip toes to kiss Jake.  He didn’t waste any time pushing his tongue in my mouth, so I didn’t waste anytime biting down as hard as I could.

“OUCH!” He yelped.

“Get out. I need to get dressed.”

“No you need to get undressed.”

“PERV! GET OUT!” I pushed Jake towards the door with Nate following.  I slammed the door in their faces and quickly threw on a random shirt and boots. I wasted to much time looking for those damn pants. I didn’t have time to do anything serious with my hair, so I just threw it up in a bun. Put on some foundation, and I was good to go. I ran down the stairs to find the tards watching spongebob.

“Yo! Home Dawgs! Let’s fly!” I said trying to act gangsta, and did not pull it off at all.

“There is no way! NO way you can be my sister.” Nate sighed turning off the T.V.