{Mistake} J.A

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"You look like you need a drink Angel" a familiar voice spike from behind me. Jack reached around me, grabbing 2 beers from the cooler.

"I'm fine thank you" I denied, trying to be nice.

"Ah come on, have a little fun!" He urged, slapping my ass. I gasped and turned with instinct and slapped him. "What was that for!?" He yelled, grabbing his cheek.

"For touching me without permission!" I snapped at him.

"Goddamn Angel there's no need to slap me for it!" His frustrated tone gathered people's attention around us, something I didn't like.

"There obviously is if you have to learn NOT to touch girls like we are just an object to you!" I yelled at him and walked away to find my friends.

"Damn Jack. You just got chewed out by a girl!" His friends laughed at him as he watched me walk away.

I walked around the house for 30 minutes trying to find my friend but she must be hooking up with someone somewhere else.

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The sun peaked out through the closed blinds, shinning right onto my face. My head pounded and spun as I sat up in my bed, except I realized, I wasn't in MY bed.

I looked around the unfamiliar room. It had dark grey walls, lots of guitars and a small piano tucked in the corner. I looked to my side to see the other person and cursed.

Jack Robert Avery.

I quickly lifted the sheets to reveal my dreadfully, naked body.

Cursing again, I climbed out of the bed as quietly as I could, trying not to wake Jack up. I tip-toed around the room, gathering my bra, shirt, and underwear. I managed to get all them on but couldn't find my pants in time before Jack started to wake up.

He sat up and rubbed his eyes, searching the bed for the person he slept with. Me.
His eyes left the bed and trailed around the room till they landed on me.

"Y/N!?" He asked in disbelief. "Di- did we- did we hoo"

"Don't say it" I warned, cutting him off.

"Why not?" He asked me, a smug smirk playing on his lips. I really liked Jack but he was a huge fuck boy with a huge ego.

"Because, Jack. I never wanted this to happen!" I hissed, not wanting anyone who may be here to hear us.

"Neither did I!" He defended, getting out of the bed now. He slipped on his trousers and walked over to me. "Not like this."

"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked him. I realized I still didn't have pants on, so I searched around for mine. Jack seemed to notice and went wide eyed.

"Uhh-" he started, looking around him in a circle. He finally found what he was looking for and went to grab it.

I remained a mess, looking for my leggings that seamed to have disappeared.

"Here" he said once he came back. In his hand were a pair of clean joggers. I took them from him in a hurry and slipped them over my chilled legs.

"What's the big deal anyways? Everyone has one night stands. It's nothing new" he shrugged, jumping back into his bed.

"Because it is to me!" I yelled. Truth be told I never had sex before, not even a first kiss.

"Oh my god. You were a virgin weren't you? I took your virginity didn't I?" He was dumbfounded, staring at me.

"Yes Jack. I was" I sighed. "I never even had my first kiss and I can't even remember any of it" I dragged out a sigh. It honesty sucked knowing that I lost my virginity and I couldn't remember it.

"I never knew that" he said, his voice was small and dreadful. "Look, I know that your first time is meant to be special, and I'm probably the last person you wanted to lose it to, but we don't have to say Anything about it. I wouldn't have come up on you the way I have if I knew" he was sincere about this but also looked upset.

"I guess it doesn't matter. You got what you always wanted anyways didn't you? Just to screw me then never talk to me again" I forced a chuckle.

"Is that really what you think?" He asked, his shoulders slumped and I could tell he was upset.

"Well isn't it?" I questioned him instead.

"No, it's not" he sighed. "I really, really like you Y/N. I wanted to ask you out so many times but never got the balls. I probably will never have the balls. I guess it was easier with other people around and when I was drunk. I never meant for you to think all I wanted was a quick fuck" he got up and walked to me, gathering my hands in his.

"And I'm suppose to believe you how?" I wasn't convinced.

"Let me kiss you" he pleaded. His head hung low to mine, lips barely touching. His hands held my sides and mine rested on his arms.

"Do it then" I urged him. It wasn't long before his lips touched mine in a sweet kiss. Our lips moved together and when he pulled away, he smiled at me, our heads still close together. He was looking at me in awe.

"What?" I asked, laughing at his star struck state.

He shook his head, chuckling at me, and leaned in one more time.

*************A/N************

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