Nolee's turn.

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*~Nolee's Point of View~*

The bottle pointed to me. It was my turn now. It was now me and Jack. I looked over at Jack who was grinning with a smile that I just couldn't dislike. He looks so handsome just sitting there. I couldn't help but smile back at him.

Jack stood up and extended his arm out to me. "Shall we go now, Smiley?" he said with a bright smile. I blushed at this and looked at the ground. I then turned back to him.

"Sure thing, Goldie Locks," I teased him. Jack let out a chuckle at that. I took his hand and we walked out the room.

He led me to the room that we were having our "seven minutes in heaven". As we got in, Jack turned around a locked the door shut. I don't think either of us would want any of our friends bursting through the door doing something stupid. Knowing them, they probably would.

Jack turns back around to me with a smile that makes me smile as well. He looks so gorgeous standing there. He's got a button-up shirt, unbuttoned, and blue jeans on. His beautiful golden pieces of hair fall onto his face, making him look movie-star handsome. I'm pretty sure in my head, I'm drooling.

Jack slowly walks towards the other side of the room, which is where I'm standing at. "You know," Jack starts, "you dig okay, bein' a greaser girl an' all."

He's knows I'm a greaser? I thought he'd think I'm a Soc. because where I live, EVERYONE in my town is one. I never told no one I was a greaser. Not even Annie or Emma. But at the moment this didn't totally matter to me, so I just kept going with our "activity".

"Oh, really?" I said, flirtatiously. "Didn't think you'd notice I was one of y'all."

Jack chuckled and looked me in my eyes. Dead-lock connected eye contact. "How could I not notice someone as beautiful as you to not be a greaser?" I felt my checks turn a hot, burning red. "But don't you worry, I ain't gon' tell no one 'bout you."

I smiled at him. "Thank you."

Jack now was right infront of me, just few centimeters away from each other's face. We smiled ear-to-ear at each other. He placed his hands on my hips and I raised my arms around his neck. Jack was the perfect height for me to wrap around. Everything was just perfect about him.

"Before we start, I just want you to know that you're beautiful. No matter what anyone says," he tells me.

I giggle. "Thanks," I said. "And by the way, can I call you Soda? You just look more like one than Jack." I added, making myself look silly.

"Of course, sweetie," he starts. "Anything for you."

Just like that, he pushes up against the wall, leans in, and kisses me. Fireworks go off and butterflies flutter around in my stomach. I've never kissed anyone before and now was the first. It was magical, amazing, almost any other word you could think of. I wouldn't ask for another time. Soda is such a passionate kisser, so tender and loving, that I knew it was real.

*20 minutes later*

Soda and I were still in the mood. We haven't stopped, and I don't wanna stop. I've been wondering why Annie and Emma didn't stop us at the seven-minute mark. Suddenly, we heard banging on the door. Soda and I slowly pulled apart, not wanting to leave each other. We heard a loud voice from behind the door.

"Come on out, love birds!" yelled Annie.

"Her and her big mouth. I should've guessed," I mumbled. Soda laughed at my reply.

Soda stepped back. "Well, I'm guessing our time's up, huh?" he said with a smirk.

"I'm guessing," I replied back. He then took my hand, locked together, and we headed for the door. Soda unlocked it and we went back to my room. We were both smiling. We had the best time of our lives. Together.

A/n

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