The beginning

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(Major smut in this one. Not for the innocent. It's rough smut, FYI.)

So yeah my parents were pissed but relieved that I was 'still alive.' For the rest of the day all I could think about was Eric. The way his lips danced against mine, the way he grabbed my throat. All. Damn. Day. I thought about this and that didn't go unnoticed by my parents at dinner, when I was staring off into space while smiling.

My mom spoke up first, "So, Jamie, do you want to tell us who you've been thinking about all day?" I quickly sat up, getting out of my daze.

"Uh, what, no I wasn't thinking about anyone." I said quickly and cleared my throat.

My dad then chimes in, "So who's the lucky fellow that's on my sons mind?" He asked while looking eager to know the answer. I love it when my dad is like this.

"It's just this guy I have a crush on, no big deal." I said picking up my fork and started to pick at my food.

Dad seemed pleased with my answer, "oooohh... So when are you getting married?" Dad asked, making mom laugh.

I quickly shot my head up and dropped my fork, "Dad!" I whined.

They both started laughing, while I blushed out of slight embarrassment, but still chuckled without them hearing.

That night my mind was still on him, I couldn't really fall asleep properly though. So I wrapped my arms against myself and pretended that they were his, and I was out in minutes.

I'm not obsessed with him, okay?! He just makes me feel... Better than good. I don't know how to explain it, or why I feel like this so heavily.





The next day when me and Katy were walking together, per usual, to Mr. Parker's class I decided to tell her everything, which wasn't a good idea to do in the hallway.

"YOU WHAT?!" She yelled, making us stop right in our tracks and getting everyone to turn and look at us, while I just quietly groaned and face-palmed myself.

"Sometimes I swear you're worse than my dad." I confessed, knowing both of them were dramatic.

She stuck her tongue out at me as we continued walking, "So was the kiss good?" She asked, practically jumping up and down.
I sighed happily as I thought about that amazing kiss, "It was perfect." I admitted.

When we arrived at our class Katy winked at me, which I rolled my eyes at in return, before we went in and sat down.

While Eric was teaching he would always steal glances at me and I would wink at him, I would bite my lip seductively at him when he would look at me for more 5 seconds. I loved playing games with him.

When class was coming to an end he called my name, as everyone was packing, "Jamie, I would like to speak to you after class." Mostly everyone looked confused as to why I needed to talk to him again for the second time in a row. I mean I don't blame them, I'm the 'good' kid.

I had to think on my feet to throw them off, "And may I ask why?" I said with a hint of fake sass.
The people looked at him, "To go over your grades, and apparently your sass problem." I was relieved when he got the hint, that we needed to throw them off.

"Yeah, sure." I said with fake annoyance, as I plopped back down in my seat and rested my chin on my palm.

As I was waiting for everyone to leave, Katy gave me a piece of paper that read, "Go Get Yo Man!! ;)" I chuckled at the note and looked up to see Katy walking out the door while, once again, saluting me. I love my best friend.

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