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Apology ~ Jetra

Petra's POV:

I sat on the brown park bench, playing with my unpainted fingernails, occasionally peering up at the road, spotting for a grey BMW. An hour has passed and Jesse still hasn't arrived, I knew Jesse could have some bad timing, but this is just unacceptable! Jesse won't be hearing the end of this once he comes along, and he'll be expecting it since his phone is presumably being flooded with enraged and heated texts coming from me. One thing you should know, you don't keep me waiting, cause that leads to fists being thrown.

After hundred texts being sent to his phone, the piece of technology turned off from the lack of power, "Oh, you've got to be kidding me!" I groaned, shoving my dead phone into my back pocket, crossing my arms over my chest. The clouds formed together in the sky, not allowing the lovely blue sky to be shown. The sky roared its mighty thunder, causing me to jump with fear, "Rain?! This day just keeps going worse and worse!"

Another ten minutes rolls past and I'm drenched in pouring rainfall. I sniffed from the cold water and shivered as the droplets went down on my shirt, wetting my skin. I was sick and tired of waiting for that little shit to come pick me up...

I stood up, grabbed my bag and headed off back to the house, grunting at the freezing rain hitting my bare eyes. The rain in my boots was filled to the brim, "Fuck..." I whispered under my breath as I made way back to my house.

~TIME SKIP~

I pulled out my keys and unlocked my front door, sluggishly walking inside the dark, warm house. I clutched on both of my sides and sighed deeply and as I slid down against the door, feeling a blow of exhaustion fly over me. The sound of pure silence filled the dim-lit, living room... before I could hear soft foot-steps coming close to my location. I opened my dark-brown eyes and peeked at the mysterious silhouette coming closer to me, but then growled as I recognized the figure, "Thanks for picking me, dickhead..." I insulted, standing up from the brown-wooden floor.

A loud gasp came from the brown-haired male as he approached me, covering his mouth with his hand, "I absolutely forgot! All this work has kept me occupied, I failed to remem-"

"I don't wanna hear it, Jesse. I already have too much stuff on my plate, and I don't want you being one of them." I cut him off, glaring at him intensely. I grabbed my bag and tried to walk past him, but suddenly my wet arm was grabbed harshly, "What the..."

"I am sorry... I don't know anything else to do but this..." He held my face in his warm hands and delicately pressed his pink lips against mine, causing a burning spark to overwhelm me. I've never felt such passion and romance in such a kiss Jesse was delivering, that I couldn't pass up this opportunity to kiss him back, wrapping my arms around his neck, letting our bodies press together, feeling our body heat grow.

Our tongues clashed together, fighting for dominance we both kissed the life out of each other, slowly making our way towards my bedroom. Don't get me wrong, I was still pissed at him.. I was just, enjoying this moment too much.

The brown-haired male pushed me on my bed, clambering on top of me, continuing the hot make-out session. Light moans and groans were exchanged between the both of us, rolling around the king-sized bed. I tugged on his shirt, begging him to remove the piece of clothing, "Oh, you want my shirt off?~" He asked huskily, whispering in my ear.

"Yes, Jesse!~ Just take it off!~" I begged, biting my lip hard in the process. In the matter of seconds, Jesse's Tee shirt was off in a instant, showing off his glorious, toned abs. I could myself getting lost in Jesse's body, my hands ran up and down his chest, feeling his heart-beat at a fast pace, "My oh my~ Jesse, you might be one of the sexiest things I've ever seen!~" I purred, fiddling with my tank-top.