If only I hadn't met Jughead. I wouldn't be debating with myself whether I should like him or not.
We arrived wherever the hell we were. I didn't recognize it. We were at a trailer park....
"yeah, so this is my house. It's small but-" Jughead began.
"I love it," I smiled at him. I walked around a little bit.
"So the reason i kissed you this morning was that... If somebody saw me there just drop you off and drive away, somebody would be suspicious," He also mumbled something sounded like 'and i liked it, too' but I couldn't make it out.
"Jug, my best friend veronica is suspicious of me... Jughead, are we even friends?" I turned around to find my face two inches from his.
"Yes, betty." he whispered.
"I promise, I'll protect you with my life." I giggled before kissing him.
Is it wrong that we've known eachother less than a day, and we are already on the kissing level?
There was something about him though. I feel like I have known Jughead for years, but I don't know why.
He held my face while I played with his hair. He suddenly picked me up and took us to his room. We kissed, breathlessly. Gasping for air as we went. Jughead laid me down and took off his shirt while I struggled to take off mine.
"Jug..." I stopped him.
"What?" he looked worried.
"We shouldn't do this."
I kissed him again, despite my words.
"We definitely shouldn't do this," He made out.
Jughead climbed on top of me, with my face cupped in his hands. I held his back, as he made his way down to my neck.
The next thing I new it was two am, we were panting, and i was left in my underwear.
"Hey, Juliet?"
"yeah, Jug" I said.
"What about your mom?" He asked me.
"I'll just tell her I slept over at V's" I said as I climbed back on top of him.
And this... was the start of a relationship I didn't know I needed. A relationship that i didn't know how to handle.

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Bad Boy
Mistério / SuspenseA serpent twenty year old and a sixteen year old, innocent, North Sider... What could go wrong?