He's The Reason Why

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Chapter 10

I woke up the next morning and instantly remembered the banquet last night. I smiled remembering how everything had gone perfectly. Me and Jack laughed, danced, and overall had a great time. And when the night had ended and he dropped me off, he had asked me to be his. Rather nervously, which made me laugh because Jack was really confident.

What made me really happy was the fact that I could make him nervous. When he asked I basically jumped him and said "Yes" repeatedly as he chuckled and kissed my cheek. I was now his and I've never been so happy in my life.

Currently, I had woken up in the most weirdest position. I had one leg over the side of the bed and the other curled underneath my other one. Taylor had stayed the night and when I looked over I couldn't help laugh. She was sleeping with her butt in the air and her hair was all frizzy and messy. It looked like she had an afro.

I earned a poke in the eye for laughing at her and groaned in pain as she sat up and stretched. We let out a laugh as we both stretched again and got out of bed.

"We always manage to sleep in the weirdest positions," I said with a laugh as Taylor began brushing her hair while standing in front of my mirror.

"Yeah we do, I still don't understand it," she said with a smile. "So did anything happen?"

"What're you talking about," I asked faking innocence.

"Jaime Bennett you did not!"

"Oh my god, nothing like Taylor! Get your mind out of the gutter! We're sort o-of boyfriends."

I sat there, letting the last word drift off my tongue. I liked that I could say that now. I looked up at Taylor, only to be tackled into a hug.

"Jaime! This is great!"

I laughed as I hugged her back and then pried her off, "Okay get if me you butt."

She laughed, "So who else knows?"

"So far only you, Jack, and I. I plan on telling Soph and Jack is going to tell his sister Emma. We'd figure we'd tell his mom and dad and my mom together."

"You guys are too cute," she says shaking her head and smiling.

And I smile to because I think so to.

<~ 1 Hour Later ~>

After we had eaten breakfast and taken our showers, me and Taylor got ready to go to the mall. We needed a day to just chill and shop.

Taylor decided to wear a light pink skirt and a white sweater with "Gucci" written across the chest in black letters. She wore her normal winged eye-liner and her hair in a bun. She top it off with knee high Converse.

I decided to wear a pair of black skinny jeans with a white tshirt and a neon green baggy sweater on top of it. The sweater came down to my mid thighs and I loved it. I slipped on a pair of black Osiris and then my glasses because I didn't feel like wearing my contacts. We got in my car and headed to the mall.

After a day pf shopping and arms full of bags, I dropped Taylor off at her house. I helped carry her stuff in and then hug her before saying our goodbyes. As I got in the car my phone started ringing. I looked at the caller I.D. and I blushed seeing that it was Jack.

I fumbled with my phone, almost dropping it before answering it.

"H-hello?"

"Hey beautiful," Jack's husky voice came through the phone sending chills down my spine. The confidence he had lost last night was now fully back. I gulped before I answered.

"Just d-dropped Tay off a-and now I'm heading home. We h-hit the shops today," I said with a shaky laugh.

"I make you nervous," he said with a chuckle amd I blushed scarlet.

"N-no," I said trying to sound stern but failing.

"Sure. Anyways I'm in East Side and was wondering if I could drop by?"

I let out a giggle, "Stalker much? Yeah it's fine, meet you there."

I hung up the phone after saying goodbye because I definitely was not going to say "I love you" yet especially when I felt it would only ever be a small fling like the rest of his relationships.

Might as well enjoy it though for the time being.

I drove home and pulled into the driveway, trying to shake the negative thoughts I had just been thinking about. As I stepped out of my car, Jack pulled up in his Corvette and stepped out chuckling.

"Bright sweater you got there."

"Sorry," I said looking down, embarassed.

Jack walked up to me and lifted my head up, his hand cupped under my chin. "Hey now. I think you look adorable in it."

I blushed looking up into his blue eyes. A second later and I was up against my car with my hands pinned to either side of my head. Jack had his lips on mine and I basically melted into him. If he weren't holding my wrists, my knees would've buckled. I let out a small gasp when he pushed his body against mine which he took advantage of to slip his tongue inside.

Our tongues waged a war, eventually his inner dominance beating out my submissive nature. After a minute of that we pulled apart, forgetting that we needed to breath during kissing.

"Jaime?"

"Yes Jack?"

"I wanna take you out tonight."

"Jack, no nee-"

He held his hand up to stop me from talking, "Jaime. I'm taking you out. End of discussion."

And who was I to argue? "Okay," I said with a smile. Another date sounded great.

Jack smiled down at me kissing my cheek before releasing his grip on my wrists. Just then some one cleared their throat behind Jack. That sounded an awful lot like my mom.

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