Rochelle's POV
I woke up, with Jenson's strong arms around me. His chest was rising and falling gently but his breaths were loud and deep. It was nice and warm where I was but I needed to get up. It was a Friday, and a Friday meant school - for the both of us. I gently lifted up his arm and wriggled out from his grasp. He stirred a little but didn't wake up. I smiled down at him, loving how his dark brown hair was in a tousled mess and his chin unshaved. He looked rugged but I kind of liked it. I tore my eyes away from him and walked into the kitchen quietly. I wanted to make him something nice for breakfast so I pulled out some eggs and milk from the fridge, and some flour from one of the cupboards, and began to make pancakes. All the while I listened carefully for Jenson to see if he woke up. I didn't hear anything so I happily got on with my work. Soon, I was staring down at some magnificent pancakes if I do say so myself. I put his plate on top of mine, grabbed the sugar bowl in the other hand and made my way into the living room where Jenson was still sprawled out on the floor, and now snoring. I laughed and walked over to one of the side tables, putting the food down on it so I had some free hands to wake Jenson up with. I walked over to him and stroked his cheek. He stirred again but didn't wake up. I sighed, and lowered my lips to his, gently kissing him. This time he woke up and I could feel his lips smiling into mine.
"Well, I wouldn't mind waking up like this everyday" he said, with a slight grin as I pulled away from the kiss. I rolled my eyes at him and handed him his plate of pancakes. He smiled down at me.
"You are an angel" he said, quickly eating up the pancakes, but not before covering them in sugar. He had finished before me so took his plate out to the kitchen. He came back in.
"Is it okay if I have a shower?" he asked, unsure. I smiled at him.
"Yeah sure, you know where it is" I said, nodding to the stairs. He nodded back and legged it upstairs. I heard the running water and smiled, knowing once again, I had a gorgeous sexy man in my shower. I finally finished my pancakes and took my plate out, and put everything into the dishwasher. I set it off and then ran upstairs to get changed back into my uniform. I pulled of my PJ's and my school clothes on and ran back out into the hall just as Jenson was coming out of the shower. He was wearing the same clothes as yesterday as I had stuck them in the washing machine last night, and his hair was wet and scruffy on his head. I grinned at him, he looked good, really good. He wiggled his eyebrows at me before quickly towel drying his hair and making my way down stairs. He went to leave and I went to follow him but he shook his head.
"I'm going to have to go first, we can't turn up to school together, you understand?" he asked, as if he thought I didn't know the consequences of people finding out about, well, us. I nodded.
"Sure, go" I said, smiling. He winked at me. He then bent down and kissed me gently. I got so involved in the kiss it was a surprise when he was gone. I heard the front door close and I sat down on the arm of the couch. I counted to 60 and then left to go to Lexie's house. I also had to try and not look to excited otherwise she would know something had happened and would not stop until she knew what it was.
I soon reached her door and knocked loudly. She was at the door instantly, grinning at me.
"Hey" she said, as she pulled the door closed behind her and locking it.
"Hi" I said, smiling, trying as hard as I could to sound normal. Thankfully she didn't seem to notice and launched into a massive rant about how amazing her date with Jackson was. I tried to pay attention but my thoughts were else were and what was so frustrating was that I couldn't tell my best friend about it. She talked nonstop all the way to school and we finally reached our home room. We walked in and Jackson's eyes lit up. I grinned at him and then went to sit by Marie so that Lexie could sit next to Jackson.
Home room time went quickly and soon we were out in the corridors. I was going to have to pretend everything was normal today, and what was worse was that I didn't have Jenson all day. I guess I'd just have to wait until after to school to see him. Which sucked. And with that thought I trudged into Maths with Lexie and the gang and we took our places at the back. I was just getting ready to listen to a monotonous lecture on Math when there was a knock on the door. Jenson poked his head through and smiled an angelic smile at our cow of a Maths teacher.
"Would it be okay if I borrowed Rochelle for a moment, please?" he asked, with puppy dog eyes. I had to put my head down to avoid looking at Lexie. I knew she would have questions about this, and they would be questions I would answer.
"Fine" snapped my Math teacher and waved a claw like hand at me to go. I picked up my stuff and ran for the door. Jenson closed it behind me.
"What are you doing?" I asked, curious, and to be honest scared as hell about the school seeing us. He didn't say anything he just waved a hand for him to follow him, and I did. He led me to his room and closed the door, locking it behind him. He then turned around, picked me up and sat me on a desk. His lips then crushed themselves to mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back, but then pulled away.
"What are you doing?" I whispered again, feeling like an over cautious adult. He smiled a guilty smile.
"I missed you" he whispered back, before kissing me again.
