*********Taylor's POV*********
Jake was embarrassed to ask for help. I don't know why, I mean, its JUST me. I sigh.
"What's wrong?" Jake asks.
"I don't know." I reply.
"Well, nothing is wrong with me. You get to help me go to the bathroom." Jake says, smirking. I blush.
"I guess that is a plus." I say with a laugh. The doorbell rings.
"Be right back." I say. When I open the door, I find the pizza guy.
"How much?" I ask.
"Uh. I was instructed to tell you that this one is on us." He says. I read his tag, it says Sebastian.
"What?" I ask.
"Yeah. I guess they heard about Jake or something and felt bad." Sebastian says.
"Well, thanks." I say.
"Yeah." He says, handing me the pizza. I take it and shut the door. I walk into Jake's new room and sit down next to him.
"Here." I say, giving him the pizza.
"Yum. It looks so good. How much was it?" He asks.
"Actually, it was free." I reply.
"What?" He asks.
"Yeah. The guy said it was on them." I reply.
"Wow. That was nice." He says. I nod, then get a piece of pizza and grab a napkin. We sit there quietly eating pizza for a few minutes on our bed.
"Are you gonna come to school on Monday?" I ask.
"I'm not sure. It depends." He replies.
"I have to go to the bathroom." He says.
"Okay." I say, turning red a little. I pick up the pizza and put it on a desk, then I help him up. We slowly walk to the bathroom.
"Does it hurt your ribs to use the crutches?" I ask.
"Not really." Jake replies. I nod. I open the door and we go in.
"I don't really have to go that bad." He says.
"Really?" I ask.
"Yeah. I just wanted to do this." He replies, putting the crutches down and grabbing my waist. He pulls me closer and I loop my hands around his neck.
"You know that you could've just done this out there?" I whisper.
"Yeah. But I didn't feel like it." He whispers back.
"Okay." I exhale. I tilt my head a little and move in. When I kiss him, it's desperate. Like I need more.
He is the same. We move together as one. I pull away breathing heavily.
"I love you so fucking much." I say.
"You have no idea how lucky I am to love you." He replies. Then he pushes me against the door, kissing me. I jump up and wrap my legs around his waist, putting my arms on his neck. He wobbles a bit, but doesn't stop kissing me. I pull away and look at him. I see the pain in his eyes.
"Oh my God. I forgot. I'm so sorry." I say, dropping to the ground.
"Please, don't be sorry. That was the best fucking time I've ever had." He says, smiling. I sigh with relief and take a look in the mirror. My hair is a mess and my eyes are alive and bright. I open the door and help Jake out.
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One Of The Guys
Teen FictionTaylor is the quarterback and the captain of the boys varsity football team. All the guys think of her as one of them. They treat her as though she were one of them. But they don't know why she plays. They assume that she just loves the sport. And t...