Chapter 11

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Here it is Jasons P.O.V.! Comment follow and read and have fun!

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Jasons P.O.V

" I don't want you? Why did I even trust you?" she stormed off and the words and stung me like darts.

I called for her but she ignored me and kept on walking.

" Why were you dating her in the first place.?" A cold pair of hands rested on my shoulders.

I whipped around and saw no other than Samantha. It was all coming back to me and why I dumped her. That day I found her making out with Terry. I shook the memory from my head.

" Can't you see you cause enough damage" I spat.

" That damage we made to the bed last year?"

" Okay, thats enough if Oxfard wanted a living defention of slut they'd go to you" I retorted.

She smirked" And if Oxfard wanted a living defention of hypocrite they'd to you." She puresed her lips and waited for a response.

" Why can't you just leave me alone? What do you have against Christine anyway" I crossed my arms and  furrowed my eyebrows.

" Nothing except she's trying to steal my man."

" Samantha get this through you thick ass skull. I. Dont. Like. You. Anymore. "

"Are you sure about that?"

" Ye-" And before I had the chance to finish my sentence I felt a soft pair of lips touch mine. I held it longer than I was supposed to.

  I pushed her back slightly just enough so that there was a inch of space between us.

" W-what are you doing" I said dazed. Still clearly startled by the kiss.

" Kissing you dummy." She said messing up my shaggy blong hair. She planted a kiss on me and this time I didn't pull away.

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Warning this scene may get a little graphic.

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My lips puzzled itself perfectly into hers. We shuffled our way into the Snack Shack. I guess they forgot to lock up.

Her fingers dug into my skull and she pulled onto my hair. Her tounge slowly slid into my mouth until i grabbed it. Our kiss fell deeper and i pushed her onto the wall.

What was i doing i should be doing this with Christine not Samantha. I shook the thoughts but they kept coming back stronger with every kiss.

I pulled from her." I shouldn't be doing this."

" Why cause of her? If she really  wanted you it would be her here not me."

U thought about it and maybe she was right. She had her chance and she blew it. I resumed the kiss. This time we were like digging down eachothers thoats. We slid down onto the floor. She pulled of her shirt and tugged at mine so id do the same and i did. Her finger traced my abs. I kept my hands ro my sides. I never really knew where to put my hands when i made out with somebody. She must if got the cue Nd she placed my hands on her waist. She pulled of her skirt and layed there half naked. I did the same and pulled off me pants. She tugged at my boxers.

" No" i said blanky. She shrugged her shoulders and we continued to make out. She moaned a couple times. I looked at my watch. 3:58. Aw shit.

The snack shack workers usally started to open up the shack at 4. We'd better move or wed get caught naked and my butt doent look good in photos. I showed Samntha my watch and we pulled from the kiss.

Aw shit. She mutterd and she struggled to put on her skirt and m shirt. I pulled on my pants and slid on my shirt. I carried my dhoes. We sneaked out amof the shack and hurried back to the camp.

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