The Explosion

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Fuck. Fuck. And I cant stress this enough, fuck. I fall directly on top of Jace. His face ending up directly eye level with my exposed chest. His hands on my hips and a smile on his face. That dimple on his cheek is killing me. My clothes next to him on the floor. Laughter erupts through the entire room and I can't bring myself to look away from the place on the floor I decided to focus on. I know they are going to have a field day with this. God, Jace is going to say something terribly mean and I dont think I can handle it.

There is a limit on how much embarrassment I can feel in a day and we have already reached that limit in the two hours since I got here.

"EJ, are you okay?" Jace asks with sincerity in his voice. This may be a trap, this has to be a trap. Or maybe the fact that my half naked body is sprawled on top of him is giving him a little more compassion towards me.

I look at him and am surprised to see that his eyes aren't at my chest they are staring at my lips.

DUDE WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? GET UP YOU FUCKING IDIOT JACE'S FACE JUST GOT SMUSHED INTO YOUR BOOBS AND YOU AREN'T EVEN DOING ANYTHING ABOUT IT. GOD HOW ARE WE GOING TO LIVE THROUGH THIS EMBARRASSMENT?

Why wouldn't he make fun of me just now? Why does he look like he actually is concerned if I got hurt on the fall down.
"N-no, I'm okay. You kinda broke my fall for me." My voice was quiet and I could feel my body shaking. I'm laying on Jace fucking Luck, half naked and he has his hands on my hips pulling me closer to him. How the fuck did I get here.

"Oh, jeez! I'm soooooo sorry. What an accident! I'm so clumsy," Ash says through laughter.

"Wow, Jace, my man, you really know how to get a lady on top of you huh. You like this Ems don't you. I mean you basically fantasize about him in your journal. You're welcome, we just made your birthday wish come true." Steve mocks as he picks up my clothes.

"Smile pretty for the camera." Ash takes out her phone and photographs us.

That's it that's, the final nail on the coffin. They have proof now, they have a picture of it. They have a picture of me. I cant take this anymore. I wont take this anymore.

"Guys you've gone a little too far now. Delete that picture Ash that's really fucked up. Steve give her back her clothes, it isn't funny anymore." Jace said taking on hand off my hip to assist himself in getting up. Why does he still have a hand on my hip?

"Maybe I dont wanna delete the picture. You know one press of my finger and I can destroy Emma, what do you say Froggy? How about I post this picture." Ash tilts her head and smiles.

"Maybe you'll even get asked to the Halloween Formal, if boys know that Emma Jane the prude finally puts out." Lily joins in.

"Jace you're looking a little uncomfortable, why haven't you gotten up yet buddy. What is this prude really making you hard?" Steve jokingly questions, this causes Jace's face to completely change. He looks like he could kill a man. Then, he softens again.

"Shut the fuck up Steve, you're such a dick. Just delete the picture, we've had our fun but I'm growing bored." He says as his hand starts to move on my hip. He slowly moves his hand to the small of my back right above my ass. I get chills again but this time he notices the goosebumps that appear on my arm. He sees them and smiles probably enjoying the fact he has this effect on me. He shockingly doesn't say anything about it.

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