Jake Arnolds POV.
and we were there. in her comfy bed. we were cuddling like ive never before. i wanted more. but it wasnt time. and im still not sure about she and clare.
while i walked home after school i saw clare with his group of friends. she was smoking. she looked at me and then away. i knew she was mad, very mad.
i didnt care much. but i still cared a little.
while we were cuddling i imagined clare in my arms, i tried to stop. i stopped in the moment sam kissed me strongly, sam's lips were incomparable. her cherry lips flavor always turned me on.
i kissed her strongly back. i placed my hands over her butt and i was about to lift her shirt.
she didnt stop kissing me but with her hands she took my hands off her butt and placed them on her back. that made me laugh a little and we stopped kissing and laughed.
me- can i touch your back without shirt on?
sam- what?
me- nothing
she was making me crazy for her. i wanted to feel her skin. i couldnt touch her back so i touched her neck.
she stopped and i didnt want to stop. but well what could i do? i couldnt force her.
wait, clare.... i know i shouldnt be thinking about her right now but im not the player type. i care about girls' feelings.
i should apologize to her. or should i do like nothing happened? or should i apologize to sam for being with her while dating someone else?
sam was laying over me. i think she fell asleep, shes very sleepy lol.
thank God Jenny told me Sam's address... i dont know what i would be doing without her right now. she never gets on facebook so i wouldnt be chatting with her, oh wait! i dont even have her! i havent added her. oops. i'll add her when i get home
and i must hurry, i told mom i was going to zac's house for doing the homework.
i moved sam carefully and woke her up. her hair was all messy and i fixed it.
me- sam i have to go now, im so sorry
sam- okay -she was still sleepy and that was the last thing she said to me before leaving.
me- okay bye -i said it with a very low voice, she wanted more sleep.
i kissed her forehead and opened the door carefully so nobody noticed.
when i turned around, i pushed sam's dad. shit -.-
me- oh hey mr. mccoy
mr. mccoy- what were you doing there?
me- oh.. yeah, um sam and i...were studying -my voice was trembling, and he frowned
mr. mccoy- oh really? do you frequently use lipstick in your forehead?
me- what? -i quickly wiped my forehead with my hand, i was completely shocked- oh no sir. some friend kissed my forehead in school i think
mr. mccoy- oh really? and she also kissed your cheek and your nose? -he pointed with his finger every part of my face that had a kiss mark. fuck this shit.
Mrs. mccoy came and saved my entire life.
mrs. mccoy- oh darling, i kissed this cute guy's cheek, he's so adorable i couldnt resist. his nose doesnt have lipstick. -she pretended she was finding out what i had in my nose then she continued- this is butter, the guys helped me bake the cake.
I wanted to hug her, kiss her... no wait, just hug her... strongly.
me- oh the butter! i didnt clean my face after helping you mrs. mccoy.
I was frozen after saying that. sam's dad kept looking at me with bull eyes. he knew that was not butter. he believed mrs. mccoy about the kiss she gave me, but he wasnt sure about the butter.
I almost ran to the door and shouted from the first floor...
'thankyou mr and mrs mccoy!'
after i closed the door i sighed and walked home still thinking about what had happened in sam's house.
her parents hate me now for sure.
