When Mr popular meets the Misfit - Princeton Love Story [EDITING]

Chapter 12 -

Hellur thurrr. I've just read an amazeeeeebaalllsssss fanfic on tumblr. lol k bhai.

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Nia.

"I want your skull! I need your skull!"

The misfits blared out of Jacob's iPod whilst me and him cuddled in his bed.

"I'm still shocked that your mum didn't beat your black ass!" I laughed.

He adjusted me so I faced him, and raised his eyebrow.

"Baby you mean Blexican! And she was too happy about my hand, plus she had work straight after she came down to the school." He smirked.

I laughed.

"Whatever! And you shouldn't get mad if Rayan calls me names, I couldn't care less." I lied, putting on a fake smile.

I mean, everyone says;

' Ion care what people say about me'

' Fuck your feelings'

Or whatever. But deep inside, everyone cares. It's the only time you worry about, what stays on your mind. So it did hurt that Rayan called me a hoe when the furthest I've gone with a boy is kissing. But I want Jacob to stay out of trouble, for me..

"Bullshit Ni. I know you, I know it hurts. But I know you want me to stay out of trouble, so I won't beat his ass the next time." He whispered, stroking my cheek.

I studied his face. He looked at me, his eyes piercing my eyes. I saw nothing but love in his eyes.. love and lust. I raised my eyebrow and bit my lip, trying not to laugh as I realised the way I was sitting on Jacob, and how it was making him feel.

"Ah shit, don't do that Nia, please." He groaned lustfully, closing his eyes, and resting his head back on the wall.

I jumped up, laughing.

"What? Sorry I.. turn you on." I smirked.

He blushed.

"It's when you bite your lip.. You don't know how crazy that makes me feel" he admitted, shrugging his shoulders.

He stood up, and I hugged him from behind.

"Well I'm sorry Perez" I rocked back and forth with him.

Jacob.

Nia rocked back and forth with me, which made me feel calm.