Lost and Found

Study Date

Constantly looking forward to my date Wednesday night with Jack, the week seemed to fly by. I had been doing pretty well in my classes due to the help of JJ and Mallory as well and had been looking forward to spending time with my friends and finally fitting in to a comfortable surrounding. I now realize what a blessing living with my aunt and uncle is and how much better I have been feeling about everything in life.

Before I knew it, Wednesday had presented itself as I woke up to my obnoxious alarm. I climbed out of bed and stumbled to my closet. First I pulled out a black lacy bra and a matching thong, remembering my date with Jack. After slipping those on, I found a cute cream colored crop top and a baby pink skater skirt. I spun once in the mirror and continued on to my bathroom. I turned on my curling iron and in the meantime I started on my makeup. I applied a light bb cream and powder considering my face was doing pretty well and also applied mascara onto my already long lashes. Using the curling iron, I began to sculpt loose curls out of my golden brown hair. Next, I sprayed my favorite Victoria secret perfume behind my neck and on my wrists. I heard Sam making a ruckus upstairs so I decided to go up stairs.
"You ready to go Lana? I'm going in a little early today to ask about an assignment."
"Ya one sec." I grabbed a banana and picked up my backpack from the coat closet. "Alright, we can go."

The day went expectedly well and soon I was waiting in the parking lot for Jack to pull up. His car quickly pulled up and I jumped in.
"You ready to study some trig!" Jack said over enthusiastically.
"Definitely!" I replied in a mock tone. We continued the ride in a comfortable silence listing to the radio.

His ginormous house came into view. We walked into his front door.
"You want anything?" He asked.
"I'll take a water."
"I think we'll be studying in the living room so you can put your stuff down."
"Will your parents be bothered?"
"Haha, no we're home alone." With that last statement i felt my stomach turn and I excused my self to the living room. Pulling out my trig book and my calculator, the feeling in my stomach was still there. Jack came in with 2 glasses of water and sat across from me.
'Alright where should we start?"
"Trig functions?" I suggested.
"Alright what sides do you need in a triangle to use tangent?" Jack started out.
"Tangent is opposite over adjacent." I answered. After the great start we became distracted. We began to talk about sports and before we knew it, half an hour had passed.
"Whoa, we better get started again." I mentioned.
"I have an idea to keep us focused." Jack said with a smirk. The feeling in my stomach came back full force.
"What would that be Mr. Gilinsky?"
"Every time you get a question right I have to remove an item of clothing and vise versa."
"Alright it's a deal." I said confidently ignoring my butterflies.
"Recite the law of cosines." He demanded.
"A squared plus b squared minus two a b cosine c equals c squared."
"Correct Ms. Wilinkson." Jack swiftly and smoothly pulled his shirt off.
We went through a couple more questions until we were both down in our underwear. Me with my bra, panties, and socks, him with not his boxers.
"Alright," I started. "What does SOHCAHTOA stand for?"
"Sine Cosine Tangent." He replied. I decided I'd have a little fun with this one. I subductivley hooked my finger in the elastic of my thong. I started to pull down and heard a long moan from jack, then a pulled my finger back up and took my socks off instead.
"You fucking tease." Jack grunted out of breath. He stood up and went over to my side of the couch. Unexpectedly, he attacked my face making out with my lips and running his tongue over mine. I felt his hands reach behind my back and unclasp my bra. We broke the kiss and Jack completely took my bra off, throwing across the room. He continued passionately making out with me when we heard the garage door open.
"Shit!" I rushed to pull my skirt and top back on but realized my bra lay across the room. Jack grabbed it and stuffed it in his backpack. Soon his mom walked in, clad in athletic clothes and a yoga mat.
"Hey Jack and...."
"I'm Lana." I quickly interjected.
"Nice to meet you Lana. I see you are studying so I'll leave you to yourselves." She put emphasis on the word studying and walked straight upstairs.
"I better get going but can I get my bra back now." I said in a hushed tone.
"Nah you'll have to come back later to get." He winked "Come on, I'll drive you home." While walking to his car I caught my reflection, revealing my hair mussed up and my strap hanging off my shoulder. No wonder Jack's mom said studying so weird.

Hey guys,
Sorry I haven't been updating lately. I just don't know if I want to keep writing this story. Don't forget to check out my polyvore for all of Lana's outfits- gilinskytbh.