Wrong Part 3

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This just keeps getting requests so why not 👍🏽. I didn't know I was capable of writing anything this dirty until I did...help me I have issues.

Two years. Two years, three months, 4 weeks, 2 days, 17 hours, 5 minutes, and 6 seconds since the last time you saw Jacob. He went back to college obviously, but you were hoping he hadn't forgotten about you. According to your calculations he's a senior in college, and you yourself are a senior in high school. Over the time without him, you've grown up. You got taller, finally grew into your body, and even your hair was longer, but no matter what you thought about, he was always in the back of your mind. Anyways it's Thanksgiving weekend and your mom and dad were preparing while you were dreading seeing everyone.

"Y/n can you go run errands for me!"

Your mom yells from downstairs.

"No"

"I'll pay you"

You get up and sprint down the stairs faster than the speed of light as you parents laugh. Your mom hands you a shopping list while your dad gives you money.

"Only what's on the list kiddo"

You nod walking to the door.

"Don't take too long"

"Okay"

You respond walking down the driveway and unlocking your brothers old car. He got a new one and gave you his old one, but luckily for you his car was like a baby to him, therefore you inherited a really nice one.

~Guess who can drive now 🤭🤭~

Anyways you arrived at the supermarket and looked at the first item on the list.

"Why on Earth would my mom need grenadine"

(Grenadine is the red syrup they put in Shirley Temples)

You make your way to the liquor section.

Why does this feel illegal

You question yourself as you walk to the back near the tequila, having the location memorized from going with your mom.

"Darn it which brand!"

You think out loud as you feel someone's presence nearby. You hoped they weren't gonna need anything near you but the second they started talking your opinion changed.

"Y/n?"

You turn around quickly seeing him. Tall, muscular, handsome as ever.

"Oh my god Jacob!"

He smiles pulling you into a hug. You burry your face in his neck.

"I'm so sorry I couldn't talk to you, Mark was kinda breathing down my neck"

"It's ok, I was just hoping you wouldn't forget about me"

"I could never...I just didn't expect to see you here"

"The supermarket?"

"No the liquor aisle"

You both chuckle.

"Don't worry I'm picking up grenadine for my mom"

"That's better, I would hate it if my good girl went bad"

You felt the heat rise to your cheeks a little as he smirks at you admiring your body.

"So what did you come for?"

"Red wine"

"But the wine is over there"

"The fact that you know that makes me uneasy"

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