"What...?" I asked as I tossed my gym bag by the door, placing my Nike's on the bag as well.
"Did your team really make it that far? Like in regionals?" She asked as she brought her knees to rest her head upon. I wanted to be all cocky and what not, but I figured that would seem rude.
"We sure did. Have you ever gone to Regional's before?" I asked as I jumped on my bed, laying on my side as I looked up at her.
"No, my team never had the money to afford the hotel rooms. Parents didn't find it necessary I suppose... and well... you know my mother's financial situation... I've never gone though. This is my first time ever. I heard my school's team went last year, but they were sent home just after the first match." She shrugged her shoulders as she yawned.
I tilted my head as I sat up, looking at her and watching her shoulders tense up slightly then relax.
"Do you have a knot?" I asked, changing the subject. She gave me a look as if to say, 'How did you know that...?' I laughed as I moved closer to her, liking the fact that she didn't move away from me anymore, just a light tint of pink lighting up her face. "Here, move up a little and I'll rub it out for you?"
"No... it's okay... it'll go away after tomorrow I'm sure." She said with her voice shaky and uncertain.
I rolled my eyes as I grabbed her hands as I urged her to move forward, though having a slight restrain from her. She gave in though as I wormed my way behind her, earning a slight scoff from her. "You really don't like to take no for answer, do you?" She asked as she rolled her head forward as I worked my hands into her shoulders and the base of her neck. My god... her muscles were a mess!
"Well f***, I'm glad I don't because it feels like someone went into my muscles and tied them all together. How long have they been like this?" I asked her, hating myself for sounding overly concerned. I smiled with achievement though when Jemma sighed in contentment as my fingers worked the kinks in her shoulder blades. 'There, making your girl feel bet-... whoa whoa whoa now... she is not my girl! Brain stop playing tricks on me... Ugh but god do I wish she was... Gah! Why am I thinking about her like this?' I had to will myself to listen to her though.
"Oh uh... just for a few hours. Normally, I have my brother rub them out for me, but he isn't ever this good." She said as she seemed to grow heavy, as if she was falling asleep. I couldn't help but lean forward to place a light kiss on her shoulder, smiling as I felt her body tense up slightly.
"You get them a lot?" I asked as I continued to move my hands down her back, rubbing the muscles lightly, but with force. Her body was giving me a responsive that I adored. I danced one of my hands to her hip as the other crawled its way back up to her neck, tilting her head back to mine, kissing her once. When I pulled back, her eyes were closed while her jaw muscles were clenched. She swallowed once as her eyes opened, looking directly at me.
"Uhm... what?" She asked as I noticed the clouded over look on her face. I smiled a genuine smile and leaned back down, placing both of my hands on her face as I touched her lips with my own. My expression changed from contentment to immediate shock when I found myself being pushed down onto our bed.
"Holycrap... aren't we assertive?" I asked as I tried to push off on my elbows, but failed considering the fact that she now had my hands above my head. I looked at her with a hungry look, making her blush. "Either... you stop right now before I go insane... or..." I laughed as she moved off me, now deciding to be all cute and shy. She moved over to my side of the bed and looked at me with a confused face. "What's wrong...?" She averted her eyes as she played with a strong on her shorts that were loose.
Remember what we talked about last night?" She asked in a bothersome tone.
I felt a shiver run up my spine and I immediately went into my bitchy defense mind set. I leaned back against the headboard, not bothering to give her eye contact while pulling my knees up to drape my arms over. 'She's going to pull that 'oh well I changed my mind blah blah I'm actually straight blah blah blah.' Ugh! Why do girls suck? I get close to one who I thought would actually stick and she goes and pulls this bullshit...!' I gave her a nod as if to continue though. "Well... you said you wanted to take things slow... and like wait and see how it plays out?"
"Get to the point, Jemma. The tension is driving me insane." I gnashed out as I banged my head against the headboard once in annoyance. I noticed she winced at how annoyed my tone was, but decided not to react to it.
"Why do you feel tension?" She asked shyly, scratching her head and running her fingers through her hair.
"Isn't this how it goes?" I asked as I rolled my head so that I was looking at her. Her face wasn't flushed or anything like I expected it to be. Instead, it was her light tan self. "You know, where the girl says she likes the gay girl, but then things start to heat up and she gets freaked out and scared and shit and is all 'Oh... never-mind I'm straight." I used my hands to emphasized my being dramatic.
"... You... are so stupid." She said with a slight laugh and an eye roll.
I wrinkled my forehead and dropped my hands in my thighs as I sat there confused.
"How do you figure?" I asked, now getting irritated that she was full on laughing at me now. "Stop! Sheesh... what are you like five again?"
"Oh lighten up, my god. Maybe you need a massage now?" She asked as she wiggled her eyebrows. My mouth dropped open as she continued to laugh. "Look, what I was trying to tell you was that I feel... like I can go to the next step in this... with you know..." She trailed off, her laughing completely gone and her face turning back to a light pink.
"Next step as in...?" I asked, turning to her completely. She gave me a small smile as she rested her head on her knees.
"Uhm... Well... maybe in bed?"
"Are you... trying to say... you want to have sex with me?" I asked, but nearly died laughing as her hand flew to my mouth, covering it as if to stop me from saying what I already said.
"Oh my god, can you be anymore blunt?!" She squealed, her face now a bright red, as if willy wonka made a tomato turning gum.
"Can you be anymore shy?" I smirked as I peeled her hand away from my mouth, kissing her hand which gave me even more brownie points. "So, do you?"
"Oh my gosh... just... be quiet!" She said as she pulled the blankets back to lay in. 'Oh hell no?!' I stopped her and pulled her on top of me, with her now sitting on my lap as my hands went to her ass to hold her there. "Jedean..." She groaned as she tried to move away from me, but failing.
"If you answer truthfully, I'll let you go." I said honestly, though my hands were now moving to the hem of her shorts. She looked me in the eye, though I'm not sure they were saying 'stop...' Infact, she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, as if I was her life support.
"Yes... I want you to..."
A/N: Warning Ahead: The Next Chapter is a little big sizzling hot scene, so if your sensitive, feel free to wait for the next-next chapter and escape the next chapter....
BINABASA MO ANG
She's My Girlfriend!
FanficJedean, a girl who's afraid of commitment and a Star Soccer Player. Jemma is a girl who believes she's straight and an amazing out of school soccer player. When she joins her school team, she send Jedean through a circle of admiration as they play...