Chelsea's POV
I finally pulled into Jake's driveway. I walked to his doorstep and rang the doorbell. About 30 seconds later, a shirtless Jake opened the door. His body was sweating and it was pretty hot. His body is literally perfect. omg. Ugh. What am I saying? I just moved here and I'm already drooling over some guy I barely know. I don't know why but I just couldn't stop checking him out.
"Babe, my eyes are up here." Jake smirked. I blushed like a retard quickly looking up to his face.
"Like what you see?" Jake asked his smirk getting bigger.
"Shut up." I told him giggling.
He invited me in. His house is HUGE. Wait no. His MANSION is huge.
"Um so let's get started?" i asked awkwardly.
"..On?" Jake asked. Wow...
"The assignment from Mr. Johnson..." I told him in a 'duh' tone.
"Oh right! I'll go put a shirt on. I was working out right before you came." he smirked once again and walked up his long stairs.
In about minutes he came running down, joining me on the couch. He sat really close to me and i didn't really mind. I actually kind of like it.
"So.. Shall we get started?" Jake asked. I nodded quickly and pulled the worksheet out of my bag.
Jake pulled his out of his back pack that sat beside the couch. We started to work on it and were half way done when Jake suddenly jumped up and ran to the kitchen. I sat there confused for exactly 7 minutes. Then Jake came rushing back in, carrying a tray of food. Awe he's so sweet. I don't know why people give him such a bad reputation... He's the sweetest thing.
"Um I thought you'd be a bit hungry..." Jake said nervously, scratching his head. I smiled up at him and grabbed one of the sandwiches on the tray and started shoving it in my mouth. Jake chuckled at my actions but i just ignored him and kept eating.
"This is really good Jake!" He thanked me and then he started to drink his milk. I reached out to grab my glass of milk and and quickly gulped it down.
"So lets get back to work!" I said enthusiastically. Jake just stared at me for a couple of seconds then started to laugh.
"Wh-why are you laughing?" I asked confused. He just kept laughing and didn't say a word.
Finally he stopped laughing and was leaning in close to me. He took his thumb and started wiping my upper lip... ohhh.... I get it... I have a milk mustache.. That's embarrassing... He suddenly stopped and stared into my eyes and I stared back into his. His eyes were gorgeous. They were hazelish, greenish. He suddenly started to come closer and I did too. I felt his lips brush against mine. Our lips started move in perfect sync. Suddenly, he pulled away.
"D-Did I do something wrong?" I asked him feeling embarrassed.
"N-No I think you should l-leave." I looked at him confused and then I quickly stood up, grabbed my bag and ran out of his house without giving him a chance to say anything.
I could feel hot, steamy tears rolling down my cheeks. That was so embarrassing. I got into my car and started to drive out of his driveway fast. What just happened?
Jake's POV
I leaned in and kissed her pink, plum lips. I instantly felt something I'd NEVER felt before. What's happening to me? I couldn't stop but I knew I had to. I quickly pulled away leaving a confused Chelsea just sitting there. I could see the tears brimming her eyes and her cheeks flushing red. I feel really bad.
"D-Did I do something?" She asked, hurt.
"N-No I think you should leave." I blurted out. Now I could tell she was about to start crying. Damn. I feel so bad. She quickly gathered her things and ran out the door before I could stop her or say a word. I messed up so bad.
Wh-when I kissed her, I felt... sparks... I know. I sound like an idiot. That's so cliche. I sound stupid. But I think i might actually REALLY like her...
At first when i saw her she was just another prey. I just wanted to get in her pants like i do with every other girl.. But she.. She's different. I was scared. Scared I might accidentally fall in love with her.
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