Coincidence -Omaha Boys-

"Tell me to leave or..."

Tiffany Johnson

I sighed as I picked my phone up and dried my hair with a towel. I kept all my wait on my right leg and texted Wesley back.

Wesley: hang today?

Me: yea I'll head over soon

I set my phone back on the night stand and dropped my towel that was in my hands on the bed. I fixed my sports bra I was in. I grabbed my charger and plugged my phone in. I set my phone back down when a knock came from my hotel room door.

"One second!" I shouted loud enough for who ever it was to hear. I grabbed the towel and start to dry my wet hair again as I limped over to the door pulling up my shorts.

Jack Gilinsky

I debated on weather I should carry through or just give up trying. I turned around part of me regretting knocking. "One second!" She shouted.

Leave. She doesn't want to see you. Why are you even here? I mentally shout at myself.

I turned around when I heard the door open. She stood in a sports bra and shorts with a towel in her hand and her wet hair hanging onto her shoulders.

She opened her mouth to speak but I quickly stepped forward causing a foot or less between us, I put a finger on her lips signifying for her to be quiet.

She furrowed her eyebrows slight as she looked up at me. "I was debating on weather I should of came here and tried on last time, or to go get drunk off my ass and do something stupid like I normally do when we break up or whatever." I said quickly, I slid my hand over to her check cupping it. "But I didn't get my point across earlier, I love you. Okay? I understand that we are complicated but I want, need, to work this out, me and you are suppose to be together."

"Jack, stop it." She said and stepped back so there was more space between us, around three feet. "We aren't good together."

"We aren't good together or you don't want us together?" I question.

She gave a small quiet laugh with the shake of her head. She stepped back a little and crossed her arms. "Is that what you think, that I don't want to be with you?" She asked furrowing her eyes a little.

I stayed quiet.

"Jack, I want to be with you. I do love you, we," she sighed. "We aren't good together though."

I shook my head and closed the gap four foot gap between us, crashing my lips onto hers. I kissed her for a few seconds with both my hands cupping her cheeks. I pulled away slightly resting my forehead against hers then pulling my head back more so a inch or two separated us.

"Tell me to leave, and I'll leave, I'll stop trying. You can come back to the house and I'll move on." I said looking her in the eye. "Or tell me to stay, we'll work this out-"

She swallowed but closed the space between us.

I smiled into the kiss.

I carefully pushed her back against the wall to her left and kicked the door shut but never broke our kiss.

She reached down and started to mess with the hem of my shirt. I pulled back slightly as she started to peel it up and tossed it on the floor. I instantly attached my lips to her neck as she ran her fingers through my hair.

I awkwardly picked her up by her thigh because of her cast and carried her over to the bed.

My hand rested on her bare waist. I attached my lips to her neck leaving kisses to her shoulder. She pushed me off her and I landed next to her on my back, she immediately climbed on top of me straddling me. My hands went right back to her waist as hers went onto my bare chest, she leaned down and left a kiss or two on my shoulder then started to suck.

She sat back up her hair hanging in front of her face as she looked down at me. She she slid her hand down my bare chest all the way down to right in front of her then took them off and she slowly unbuttoned her shorts. I groaned as I flipped her back over so I was hovering over her again and finished what she start.

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I'm hella tired and have had this chapter written since the last one was up just never finished it until now.

I already know how I want the next part to go.

-Nikole
778 words *unedited*