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Andys POV

After Jake dropped me off Jen was waiting for me, "So. How'd it go?" she asked as I stood at the foot of the stairs. "It was really nice. We never ended up watchingthe movie. There were these girls in there that wouldn't shut up so we left and just went to dairy queen." Jen smiled and nodded, "Well I'm glad you had a good time. You look tired, go to bed." she demanded. I gave her a salute and said in a deep voice, "Yes ma'am." and walked upstairs and collasped on my bed falling asleep instantly.

The next day was Sunday. I hated Sundays because then

you only has one more day until Monday which always sucked. I woke up still in my cloths from yesterday. I went to the bathroom and took a shower, shaved my legs, the same rutine. I got dressed in a pair of baggy gray areopostal sweats with 'Areopostal' writen in cursive on the butt, and a black cami. I didn't bother putting makeup on, just scrunched my hair a little so it didn't poof out when it dried.

I walked downstairs and see another note on the fridge.

Hey Andy!

Mike and me went shopping for a little while. Feel free to have someone over, we might be gone awhile. Leftovers in the fridge and you know where we keep the extra money if you want to order in.

Love ya,

Jenny

I loved that woman. She was so nice, and I have yet to see her angery. I was really honestly trying to be good for her. This is the one home that I acually liked being in and I didn't want to ruin that.

I ran upstairs grabbed my phone and texted Jake, 'Hey. Wanna come over?'

Within 10 seconds of sending the message my phone vibrated. Someones got fast thumbs. 'I'm acually a bit busy at the moment, otherwise I would.'

I smirked and texted back, 'Well I was all alone here. All alone, here, at my house. Just me. Oh well.'

I waited and sure enough I get a text, 'Be there in 20 min' I chuckled and went downstairs and made myself toast. Once I was done I ran up to my room and brushed my teeth, used mouth wash and put in a piece of spearmint gum, my favorite.

I sat on the couch and turned on Jerry Springer. This show was so funny. I loved seeing these sluts, whore and manwhores all fight like little 5 year olds.

I was watching some girls trying to rip eachothers hair out when there was a knock on the door. I smiled and got up off the couch to answer the door, not bothering to turn off the tv.

As soon as I opened the door, Jake attacked me with him lips, and I imediatly closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck. He stepped in the doorway, walking me backward and shutting the door with his foot.

His 6'10" figure had to lean over quite a bit in order to reach my 5'5" frame, so he lifted me up by my butt and carried me to the kitchen and sat me on the island and leaned on it with one hand for support and the other roamed my back and hips.

I think he had enough of just regular kissing because he slid his tounge across my bottom lip, and as much as I wanted to let him in, I decided to tease him. I kept my mouth closed, and I felt him try harder to get me to open my mouth but I wouldn't. He pulled away totally out of breath, as i was, and pouted.

"You're mean." he whined and I rolled my eyes. "So. You were busy huh?" I said crossing my arms and looking at him accusingly.

"Yeah. I was busy, but I decided to make some time for you." he said smiling putting his finger underneath my chin trying to pull me in for another kiss but I jerked away and just starred at him.

"What?!" he asked exasperated. "You made time only because I mentioned I was alone, and you thought you could get some today. I see right through you, you don't have to lie. I get it" I said hopping off the counter and headed for the freezer for some Ben & Jerrys. Cookie dough, my favorite.

I grabbed a spoon and began shoveling the ice cream into my mouth not looking up at Jake. Since I wasn't looking at him, I didn't see him coming toward me. All of a sudden the ice cream it being taken out of my hands, along with my spoon and is being shoved back into the freezer vilolently. Jake ran a hand through his hair messing it up but it made him look so much sexier.

"Andy," he said pacing a little infront of me, "Damn it Andy! Why do you always have to pick a fight? Okay, I admit that part of the reason was because you were alone, and I thought that maybe we could do things, but nothing more than we have already done if that's what you wanted. But the bigger part of that reason was because I wanted to spend time with you, and only you. Being alone, we could do that." I contemplated what he said, trying to decide whether to believe him or not.

Jake, detecting my hesitation threw his hands up in the air with exasperation, "God, Andy! Why can't you trust me? I haven't done anything to you to make you not trust me. Tell me what to do and I'll do it. Tell me to run around the neighborhood naked, screaming like some insane dude and I'll do it." I giggled at that and said, "You would be insane if you did that."

Jake stepped toward me with loving eyes holding mine, "I would do it if you asked me to, just to proove that you can trust me. Please Andy, I am seriously begging you right now and it's kind of embarassing. Please say something."

I looked at the ground and said, "Jake, I'm trying here, I really am. It's just little hard for me to trust people, even though I know they won't hurt me. Please understand that I am not meaning to hurt you, or not trust you because I'm not. I just-" I was cut off by his lips gently finding mine.

He parted for me and looked me straight in the eye, "Some times you have to let go of your fear. I promise never to hurt you." I smiled at him and wrapped my arms around his torso giving him a hug. He hugged me back in his strong embrace, making me feel safe, even though I know I can beat the crap out of him and take care of myself, I knew somewhere inside that he would never hurt me. Intentionally anyway.

We broke apart and I got out the icecream again, this time scooping it into a bowl and going into the living room where Jake was waiting for me on the couch.

Jerry Springer was still on and these two girls were fighting in a inflatable pool filled with mud. The guy that they were both in love with through the engagment ring in the pool and whoever found the ring was the one that got to marry him. It was really stupid but he couldn't figure out which one he wanted. I don't understand why those girls still loved him though. He was double timing both of them with eachother. It was rediqulious, but it was making me laugh so hard because these girls were so desparate.

I was doubled over laughing and when I looked up, Jake was giving me the 'I can't believe I asociate with you' look, which made me laugh harder. I peeked up at him and saw him roll his eyes at me.

All of a sudden there was a knock at the door and I got up to go answer it, still chuckling a little bit. I opened the door and there stood a lady I didn't recognize. She was pretty, but her blue eyes looked tired, and her skin was getting a few wrinkles from aging. Her dark brown, almost black hair was cut around her shoulder blades, and had it parted down the middle with bangs.

I gave her a half smile and said politley, "Hi, can I help you?" she stood there studying me, looking me over. "Can I help you?" I asked with a little more force, and the ladys head flew up to meet my face.

She smiled a little and spoke softly, I think to herself, "Wow. You've grown up so much." I looked at her like she was crazy. "Um.... What are you talking about? I don't even know you." she look sad, almost hurt that I had said that.

"You don't even recognize your own mother?"

HOW 'BOUT THEM APPLES? EVEN IF YOU DONT LIKE APPLES! YOU WERENT EXPEXTING THAT WERE YA? NOPE! I DIDINT THINK SO. AND SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING SOONER. BEEN BUSY AND ANOTHER TRAMA IN MY FRICKED UP LIFE TO ADD ON TO THE ONE THREE WEEKS AGO. There has been two deaths in my school all in the time frame of three weeks from eachother, and one of those two people were very close to me, the other just plain old nice to me. So my apologies. Hope you like my story.

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