The car ride was easy despite the fact Jace was coming down from E, high from weed and still a bit drunk. He must be used to driving like that. We didn't talk, maybe he was to focused to say anything and I was to busy doing and thinking nothing, accept the few times I contemplated how I was still alive. Jace had slow and low music playing, I wasn't really paying attention to the words but I felt as though I felt te music, it was an odd sensation. Because I live in well practically no where the drive took some time, I began to wonder how I ended up here. Here as in this point of my life, not jaces car. My bestfriend is no longer spencer, it's popular wild party girl eveey, who is trying to steal the boy of my dreams from me. I no longer eat ice cream cake and watch the Harry potter movies for my birthday, I throw crazy drug sex and alcohol filled parties that easily could have landed me in jail. I no longer tell my dad I love him before I go to bed, I compleatly avoid him because it makes underminding him easier. I don't even recognize myself.
I was so deep in thought I didn't ren realize we were sitting in jace's drive way.
"eff?" effy you okay? "
"yeah yeah oh god sorry i wa spacing out, I'm fine."
He smiled at me and unbuckled his seat belt a I talked
"so your parents aren't here?"
"no" he said questionably "they're here."
"won't they mind you being out all night then bringing home some drunk girl."
"that they would mind" he began " my parents are very bohemian, they let me do a lot but responsibly so my being at your party was fine, but they only know it was a party they didn't know how crazy. They allow weed to be smoked but if they knew how shit faced off alcohol I got and that I did X they'd be very dissapointed. Girls can sleep over, as long as I respect the girls and make them food in the morning, introduce them to my mom and yadda yadda. But we can't have sex, unless I've asked you to be my girlfriend. My parents are big on must be in love to have sex and if I'm in love then I can be exclusive, and they must approve of you or the girl before I'm aloud to date her, once they do they could move in for all my parents care ."
It was a lot to take in, how parents seemed well.. Cool! I aw nervous to meet them though since I knew in a few hours id be eating breakfast with them. What if they don't like me or they're mean! I began to stres out when Jace opened his door.
"let's go in"
He began to walk. I followed.
Jace opened his front door and a cat stolled by, he walked into his living room and made a left to a hallway, walked all the way down to a door, he opened it and walked in.
His room was simple, A light sand brown color covers the walls that were hidden behind posters of skate borders, bands and half naked girls. He had a guitar which he wa quite good at playing, so I've heard. He had a black bed spread and red pillows that covered his what I believed to be a California king bed, absolutely huge. Across from his bed was a large tv that had an Xbox an mass amounts of games around it. He walked over to his closet and pulled out basketball shorts and a cut off shirt and threw them at me.
"I figured you'd like to atleast be comfy."
He pulled off his shirt and pants leaving him in boxers. His body was mezmorizing. He wasnt super buff but toned. Everytime he moved his arms you'd see his muscles show a bit. He was gorgeous. He put basketball shorts on over his boxers and began to speak.
"Im going to go get a glass of water . I'll let you change as I do so."
He walked out, there I was in one of the most gorgeous guys who I've laid my eyes on bedroom. About to put on his clothes . I kicked off my shoes and stripped off my dress and got dressed . He walked in with two glasses of water.
"I apologize for not asking if you wanted any, I figured you might." he handed me water .
I took a gulp. I didn't realize how thirsty I was until I began to drink the water, I finished it all fast.
He set his water down and jumped into his nicely made bed. He snuggled down. I stood there awkwardly.
"you going to stand there or join me?"
I smiled an walked over. I pulled up the spread and sheet and got in. We both layed there when he turned to his nightstand and turned on the radio then scooted closer and held me, he was warm. I wasn't paying much attention to the music but rather the sounds of his breathing and the way his chest moves, he held me behind my waist and his head on mine. It was perfect. And despite what eveey wanted I didn't lose my virginity, we slept. Just slept, and I wouldn't change a thing.
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The High Times, of Effy Smart.
Teen FictionEffy Smart is a 15 year old girl with way to much freedom due to her mom being dead, dad always working and her old sister never being home. When Effy befriends the wrong crowd her life becomes a sprial down fall with sex, drugs, friendships, fighs...