jonah marais (continuation & not edited)

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**Y/N POV**

"Cause I know I'll be living in pain"

"Hey" Jonah says with a shy smile.
"H-hey" I stutter. Jesus he's so cute.
"So um..I was wondering, would you maybe want to..."

Jonah looks to one of his friends behind him and they nod telling him to continue.
"Would you maybe wanna go on a date with me tomorrow?" Jonah asks.
Woah Jonah Marais, the biggest player, asked ME out?! ME?! No way. It's too good to be true.

"Yeah, I'd love too!" I say while grinning.
I think this is the biggest smile I had. Ever. I never really been on a date so this is gonna be fun.

"Okay, I'll pick you up at 9" Jonah winks at me then walks away with his friend.

Ross looks at me with this "sister shook" type face. Kind of like Shane Dawson's shook face.

"Woah, woah ,woah. First, I thought you said you didn't like Jonah, and second, WHAT. THE. FUCK?!"  Ross yells.
"Yeah, I know, but now I think he's hot. He's heaven...in a man form." I say smirking.

"He's such a daddy." I thought.

"Ok well, you're gonna have to choose an outfit. I would help you but, I'm not gay so" Ross says slurring the 'o'.
"Yeah I know. I'll just wear a pair of jeans and a t-shirt or something" I say shrugging my shoulders.

***

It's finally the night of the date. He told me to meet him at the restaurant we were going to go to because he couldn't pick me up for some reason. But I don't really care anyways.

I finally get there and sit in our reserved seats. It's so damn fancy. The food better be good because I can tell this place is expensive as fuck.
Jonah really didn't have to this far. I was expecting a Netflix type date. Maybe this is why all the girls fall for him...
Because he's rich.

***

It passed 20 mins and he's still not here.
"Where the fuck is he?" I thought.
I see the door open but it's just a tall guy with his girlfriend or whatever.
So I decide to leave. I grab my purse and walk into my car.

"I can't believe he just left me there. That bitch" I say as I start the car.
I start backing out of my parking spot in till I see a familiar face waving their hands behind of the car.
"Oh that idiot" I say realizing who it was. Jonah. Jonah Marais. Just like I said before, the biggest player ever.

I roll down my window. "What?" I say as rain starts pouring from the sky.
"I'm sorry I ran late, my parents yelled at me because they didn't want me out late, so I had to run here" Jonah says.
"Jonah I'm not falling for your lies anymore" I say as I roll up the window. Jonah rolls his eyes and runs to the other side of the car. He opens the door and sits in the passenger seat.

"Next time lock your doors sweetheart" Jonah says touching my thigh.
I instantly get wet. Holy shit. Jonah made me wet. No. Fucking. Way.
"I like your ass in those jeans" Jonah says winking.
"How'd he even see my ass? Wtf?" I think.

"Jonah-" I was about to finish my sentence in till Jonah starts rubbing my clit. HOW THE FUCK IS THIS GOING SO FAST.
"Jonah" I moaned, Jonah just smirked and rubbed it faster causing me to close my eyes.
"Maybe we can continue this in the back of your car" Jonah says removing his hand from me.

I nodded and we both climbed to the back of the car.
We first started to make out in till Jonah took off his shirt revealing his abs.
Jonah helped me take off my shirt, leaving me in my bra we kissed a little more intill I pulled away

"What's wrong baby?" Jonah asked quite confused.
"I-I don't know how to say it.." I said.
I have so many things I'm uncomfortable but I'm mostly very cautious with my body, the only person who has seen my
Body other than me was my mother.

"Just say it Y/N" Jonah begged.
"Fine....I-I don't like my body and how can you even ask me on a date when you barley know me, I'm just a nerd who sits in the back of the class"

Jonah took a deep breath before answering.

Thanks for reading, next part will be the actual smut which will be out in 4-6 days. Tysm for 1k+ reads, I never thought just writing something so simple can get so much interest. Thank you guys so much.

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