-A bad influence-

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Brea

 

We finally decided that we will watch Mr.Peaboy and Sherman. Thanks to me.

“You’re such a child” Jake teases. I nod while smiling.

“It’s better being a child you know. Not needing to worry about anything. Getting my point?” I say as we entered the theater. He nods in response.

“You mean not caring for things like this?” he asks and before I can even finish his hand is holding my chin and he leans in for a kiss and I go for it. His lips feel soft and gentle, oh and they taste like cotton candy. The kiss gets a little heated by him pressing me against the wall and my hands wondering up his shirt. He pulls gently on my bottom lip before pulling back making me moan. He just smirks at me and holds my hand taking me in to the seats on the top. We sit at the top left corner of the empty room. As soon as we sit I speak up.

“You’re a really great kisser” I break the silence. He just nods placing the popcorn on the floor. “Oh really?” he finally talks. I nod. He leans in and I do so. I run my hand through his hair and lightly pulling at the roots. Making him moan. We end up making out throughout lets say 75% of the movie. We walk fingers intertwined till’ his car. As I’m about to open the passenger door he spins me around and pins me against his car. He lightly sucks at my neck and goes up to my lips leaving a trail of kisses.

“Why did I not knew this side of you?” I ask teasingly.  He shrugged his shoulders. “I’m not sure, why could it be?” he says in a British accent making me laugh.

He starts to walk to the other side of the car but before he has a chance I pull him by his shirt. “He is not here now.” I say biting my lip. He does the same and kisses me again. He holds me by my thighs motioning me to jump I do so and wrap my legs around his torso. He pulls back making me want more.

“Do me a favor, be my girlfriend?” he asks. I just smile at his way of asking.

“Umm sure. But you have you show me all those sides of you that I don’t know still.” I tease making him wink.

“I’d love to” he said pecking my lips.

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The next day

                            

I’m waken up by the annoying sound of my alarm. I slide my finger across my phone screen hearing it unlock, I get up immediately because I might have changed my alarm yesterday maybe, maybe not. I walked to my bathroom and took a quick shower and changed.

As I took my phone off my night stand I received a text from Jake. I smiled like an idiot as I unlocked the phone. The text read Hello beautiful I bit my lip at the thought of everything that happened yesterday I replied with an Hey hottie.

 

I walked down the stair to see my mum making some pancakes. “Yummy” I said as I kissed her check and sat on the table.

“Jake is picking you up today” she said as my eyes widen. “How do you know may I ask” I smiled at her, she grinned and said “I know everything” she placed my plate in front of me. “Sure..” I said.

I finished eating and packing up my backpack. I heard the familiar sound of the doorbell.  I rushed down the stairs and flung open the door. I quickly jumped into Jake’s already open arms. He kissed my forehead and then my lips.

“Hey Bree” he said

“Hey, how come you’re picking me up today?” I ask teasingly.

“Erm.. well I just- yeah” he said as he walked to the his car. I just stare at him for some good long seconds until he closed the drivers door.

“You coming?” he asked as I nodded.

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As we walked in the main door I felt a few eyes staring at us. He noticed, I think and held my hand intertwining our fingers. We walked to his locker, from the corner of my eye I noticed Amy walking towards us. As soon as she approached us she shriek causing both Jake and I turn to her.

“Amy what the hell?” Jake said. Amy smiled at him.

“Hello to you too… Bree we need to talk, alone sorry Jake.” She held me by the wrist but I pulled back.

“It’s fine he can hear. Spit it out” I said sassy. They both laughed at me, causing me to feel intimidated.

“Alright, look Harry broke up with Cindy… meaning that it’s your chance!” she started jumping up and down.

“Amy please. I don’t like Harry in any way, shape, or form. We don’t get along, at all.” She frowned and ‘oh’ me.

I felt Jakes hands on my waist. I smiled as he pulled me closer to him. “Anyways why would she need Harry? He is a bad influence for her. If they are together next thing you know she is a prostitute, kind of like Cindy. We wouldn’t want that do we? No, still we are together after all. Everyone is happy.” He said kissing my neck.

“So I’m a bad influence Brea, really?” A tall curly bod stood next to me.

“I-um” I can’t talk.

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