Not My Choice - Cody Simpson - Graphic

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**I DID NOT WRITE THIS FANFIC, I FOUND IT ON THE INTERNET! BUT IT'S AMAZING IF YOU'RE A PERVERTED CODY FAN! SO ALL COPYRIGHT AND ALL THAT STUFF GO TO THE AUTHOR, IF YOU'RE READING THIS...LOVE THE FANFIC, MATE! ***

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Jace's POV

''Guess what! CHICKEN BUTT!'' my step brother, Kade, screamed in my door before taking off down the hallway. I stood up and started to go after him, before I stopped myself in my tracks. ''Just leave him alone Jace.'' I said to myself before calmly walking down the hallway and down the stairs. The smell of fresh bacon hit my face as I opened the kitchen door, making my stomach growl in hunger.

''Good morning 'mom' '' I said with air quotes, sitting down in the very corner of the kitchen island. My stepmother, Lilly, rolled her eyes and set me down a plate of burnt toast and under-cooked bacon. Then she set down a perfect plate of hash browns, bacon, toast, and orange slices for her and Kade. I bit my teeth together and took a bite of my horrid breakfast. When you've been living off of raw meat and burnt items, you get used to the taste, if your stomach will let you taste it at all.

I took a couple more bites before my mouth got sick of it, throwing the rest away in the trash. I went back up to my room and changed into denim shorts and a purple t-shirt with a white lining, lacing up my black converse and grabbing my old backpack sitting on my desk. I threw a strap swiftly over my shoulder and jumped out of my bedroom window. I don't know why I take my window instead of the front door, probably because I cant stand being around Lily for more than 5 minutes. I sat on my front porch until a familiar blue mustang pulled up at the curb. I smiled and yanked open the passenger's door, hopping into he seat. I looked over at Cody, who had one hand on the steering wheel, the other tilting his sunglasses down so his perfect blue eyes could look at me. ''Do I know you?'' he said with a smile. I playfully hit his arm. ''Just shut up and drive.'' I laughed. Cody imminently started singing as we pulled away from my house. ''Shut up and drive, drive, drive.''

I put my hand over his mouth to make him shut up. Ok, we get it.

Cody is one of my BEST friends. We've been best friends since he moved here from Australia, which was about 3 years ago. Yep, Australia. I've always had a MAJOR crush on him, but he has a girlfriend that I would never be able to compete with. Her name is Bella Thorne, and she's a devil with hair extensions. The worst part: she knows I love Cody. She's been hanging it over my head for as long as I can remember, and if I don't do what she wants me to, she'll tell Cody. And I can't risk our friendship. It's just too special.

I didn't even notice it, but tears were streaming down my face. I guess my subconscious mind was focused on the bad things of my life, and it was MY ASS that was crying about it.

''Hey... you ok?'' I heard Cody say softly, his arm casually going around me for comfort.I sighed and tried to nod my head as believable as possible, but Cody didn't believe me. He pulled over on an old, dusty wasteland of a road. ''Jace, you're my BEST friend! You can tell me anything, and you have to believe that.'' He looked me dead in the eye. I sighed and looked away. ''I just- I'm fine Cody. It's just- Lilly-'' the rest of the words wouldn't come out. Cody's eyes widened. "LILLY? You mean your foster mom?'' Foster mom... yeah, that's right. I'm adopted. I'm just a dirty orphan, no wonder Cody loves Bella. She's perfect. ''Yes, my foster mom. She's just- she's been EXTRA bitchy lately and I...'' I lost my train of thought. I hadn't even noticed how close Cody's lips have gotten to mine... he was waiting for something... whether it was for me to kiss HIM, for me to stop talking, or for me to ask whats up. I didn't know what to do, so I just sat there. Waiting. For what? I don't know.

''Kiss me.'' Cody whispered. His breath smelled like mint and cereal. I wanted to kiss him so badly, but he has a girlfriend. I can't just KISS him! ''Please.'' Cody pleaded again, his sexy Australian accent running through my ears. This time, I had no say in it. My lips had already crashed onto his. His soft, silky, Australian lips. His arm wrapped around my waist, carrying me over onto his lap. My knees were straddling his hips, as the kiss became more hot and forceful, yet gentle and loving. What am I doing?! What is HE doing?! What are we doing?! GAH! Curse Cody for being such a perfect Aussie!!!

Cody's hands moved down to the waistline of my t-shirt. Looking up at me for permission. I've never had sex. I've never even MADE OUT with a guy, and I really didn't plan on it today. Especially with Cody. But the moment felt so... right. I'm not trying to exaggerate or anything, but it felt like destiny. So I nodded, and let Cody remove my shirt, but not my bra. He looked at my body with such lust in his eyes, beginning to kiss me from my ear to my collarbone. He was exploring every inch of my neck, trying desperately to find my sweet spot. I felt his lips brush over the skin below my ear, and I couldn't help but at least smile. Cody noticed.

''I found it.'' He said with a devious grin on his face. His teeth gently nipped at the skin, making me bite my lip and try to hold back a moan. Cody smirked. ''Why don't we continue this in the back?''

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