Save Me

I Love You Part 1

It's been a week, already?! Saturday already too?!! Oh gosh. I went downstairs, and once again I'm home alone. Where has my family been?! I haven't seen them since the night before the first day of school! I'm starting to get a little worried. But I'm not gonna say anything to anyone because I'm not trying to be taken away by the Child Welfare people. Although I'm 17, I know I can take care of myself. I even got a job working at Wendy's. Yes, Wendy's. Wendy's is the place of my favorite fish fillet and baked potato. Judge me if you dare. And my parents get an automatic check in the mail just to pay the bill for everything in the house. Unusual you say? I know, but that's how it is. I went into the kitchen, opened the fridge to find one of those most full-packed refrigerators I've ever seen! I even opened the cabinets and saw a bunch of can goods like Chef Boyardi's Ravioli, some vegetables, canned fruit, Ramen Noodles, EVERYTHING! I don't know what's going on, but this fridge is PARADISE! Just then, a piece of paper with courier new type writing on it fell on the ground right next to my bare feet. I picked it up and this is what it had read:

"Dear Jazz,

Will (stepfather), Jael (little sister) and I have gone on a long term vacation/business trip and won't be back for a month. Do not tell anyone you are home alone for awhile, only your friends you can trust. Make sure they don't tell their parents either. We left a full month supply of food in the kitchen for you. Make sure you also clean whatever needs to be cleaned everyday, stay out of OUR rooms, don't throw any parties, only have a couple friends over and that's it, and lock the doors when you're in and out of the house. We went off without you because the business would be too boring, and also, we think you have enough responsibility to take care of the house for a month because next year you're on your own, you know what I mean. Take care.

Lots of Love,

Mom"

I stood there with my eyes widened at what I just read. I'm going to be home alone for a month. I placed the paper down, still flabbergasted. I carefully walked up the stairs and into my room. I walked over to my IPOD deck, turned "Bruk it Down" all the way on blast, and started twerking like crazy. I was celebrating. I'm home alone for a MONTH, with all this food and TV and EVERYTHING! I went on to krumping and jerking and doing all these crazy moves that I have never done before. I was just so BLISS! And then I heard the doorbell ring. I looked out my window and saw Jacob standing there at the door with a t-shirt, skinny jeans hanging over his boxers, his Jordan's, and a snapback on. I turned the music off and rushed downstairs to the door. I took my hair out to make it seem that I just woke up, and I was still in my tight short shorts and only a sports bra on and my long socks and Addidas' slippers. Oh well. I opened the door and saw him texting. "H-h-hi Jacob!" I said. "Hey wassup Ja-" he up looked at my face, with is eyes wide, then my chest, then my legs, and bit his lip. "Whoa girl!" he said chuckling. "What?" I asked. "You just had to be dressed sexy like that?" he leaned against the doorway. I giggled at his comment. "Well....I kinda just woke up." I replied. He just leaned there smiling and biting his lip, still staring at me and shaking his head. "Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, Jazz!" I started to laugh and hide my mouth in my hands. "Come in ya nastee!" I joked as I opened the door all the way in. "Now that was a rude remark." he said chuckling and walking inside. He went and started staring at all the pictures on the wall and up at the large ceiling. "Wow, your house is huge!" he said. "Thanks," I replied as I took out some pans and food to make breakfast. "Did you eat breakfast yet?" "Naw, I just got dressed and walked here to see what you were up to. Why you ask?" he said. "What does it look like I'm doing Jacob?" I joked. He turned around and saw me taking out breakfast food. "Ohh...I see now." He replied, chuckling and walking over to the kitchen table. I took out the bacon, the eggs, pancake mix, the hash browns and juice. I started cooking the stuff. But, I was just having that feeling; I could feel his eyes on me. I stopped what I was doing and quickly turned around and saw him jump a little and turn the other way. I knew it. "Were you just staring at me?" I asked, placing my hands over my hips. He fake smiled and said "Uhh....noooooooo ehhheheh..." he lied. I shook my head and smiled as I went back to cooking. What I noticed in front of me was a mini mirror. I looked at it and saw him biting his lip, rubbing his thigh licking his lips and softly clawing on the table. I snickered a little. "What you laughing at Jazz?" he said. "Well, I can see that you're just staring at me like you want me." I replied. He shook his head and went back on his phone as I continued to cook and chuckle.

20 minutes later, I was tired from the steam and delicious smell. I finished up placing the eggs on the plates and called over Jacob. I turned around and saw him knocked out on the couch with the TV on. I walked over quietly and took his snapback and jumped on him. I heard a big girly scream. "AHHH JAZZ!" he screamed. I laid on him, laughing so hard, my stomach started to hurt. He looked at me, with his eyes and jaw widened, still breathing hard. "What! WAS! THAT! FOR!?!?" he yelled. "I was just waking you up Jacob". He looked at me and started chuckling. "Time to eat." I continued as I got off him. He got off and we both walked to the kitchen. I gave him a plate and he started putting his food on it, as I did the same with mine, and we started eating away. As we were devouring the food, he kept looking at me.....again. "Jacob, why do you keep looking at me like that?" I asked. He sighed and smiled a little. "I just think....I just think you're so beautiful Jazz." He said. I just sat there, looking at him as he looked down, feeling like he's embarrassed or something. "Thank you." I said. He kept looking down. I just shrugged and went back to eating. "Jazz, can I ask you something?" he said. "Yea! Ask me anything, what's up?".... "Remember when we were at the park, and...you know...we...kissed?" he asked. I nodded. "Yea, continue." "Well....when.....well....I...I...." he couldn't get what he wanted to say out of his mouth. "What is it Jacob?" I asked. He kept stuttering, like a skipping tape recorder. I was waiting patiently because boys act like this A LOT! His hands kept shaking. I reached my hands out across the small table and held his hands. "What's wrong Jacob?" He finally calmed down and sighed. "I...I don't know. It's just too hard to do it." He said as he got up and walked to the living room and sat down on the couch, putting his head in his hands. I got up and walked over to him and said, "Talk to me." I sat down on the couch right close next to him. "Tell me." He kept shaking his head. I took his hands and held them and he sat up to me and looked straight into my eyes. He leaned in, the same as I, and we had kissed. His warm soft lips were just so....so...SOFT! I didn't want to stop. He placed his hand onto my thigh and kept sliding it up then down. I shivered a little. Our lips kept going on and on and we just didn't even take a breath to stop. He took my legs and placed them onto his lap as he kept on taking in my lips. I held on his cheek with one hand and wrapped my arm around his neck, as he held onto my waist, and he gently kept squeezing it. I ran my fingers through his short hair and gently kept tugging a little bit. He did the same to mine. We kept going on for 2 minutes and then I stopped. We were both breathing a little hard and stared right into my eyes and then placed his forehead onto mine. "I wanted to ask you to be my girl..." he whispered. "I would love to Jacob. Yes!" I replied, pecking his lips. I caressed his cheek with the back of my fingers. He took both of my hands and held them together, kissing them. He rubbed his nose onto mine. Thank God I wasn't in my seasonal cold, or else I would've sneezed. Jacob then started kissing my cheek, then my neck, which made me gasp a little. "Shhh....calm down." He whispered. "It tickles." I whispered back. He kept kissing it, then slid his lips down my shoulder, up, and then back down, and then up back to my cheek and kissed my lips. He held me closer, making his hands make my legs close around him. "I love you Jazz" his whispered. "I love you too Jacob." He hugged me close as I laid on his chest and fell asleep.