Part 8- barley alive and getting worse

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Picture of Jack aka Evan Peters😨😊😽👅 lol i didnt wanna crop the picture hehhh

I cuddled deeper into Jacks arms as we sat on his couch, the tv show Friends playing on the tv. He has a very small apartment building that had brick walls that were filled with posters. He looked down at me a gently kissed my forehead, "I love dates like this." He whispered into my hair. I nodded in agreement, "Especially because the last date was so extravagant." I giggled. He did put a lot of work into that date, with the candles and the snacks. I lifted my head up so he could peck me on the lips, the same weird feeling pulsing through my skin. He slipped his hands down my arms and held my hands, causing me to blush and cuddle his tones arms. "Your beautiful." He said to me softly. I turned around so I was straddling his waist. I cupped his warm face and kissed him softly, letting him put his hands where he wants to. Kissing him was always so passionate, but I had a question so I pushed against his chest so I could speak. He furrowed his eyebrows in disappointment but I didn't give in to his puppy dog eyes that were full of need. I giggled at his pouty lip and asked "If your 19, how did you afford this apartment?" I asked him. "Well," he started, hesitating a bit. "I have a good job." "What do you do?" I asked. "I um.. Work at the record store. They pay well." He smiled. "Well that's good." I whispered, going back down to kiss his eager lips. The kiss heated up as he moved his lips against mine, running his hands down my back. Ashton. I pulled away slowly to see him smiling so much his dimples were popping out. Ashton. I went back down to kiss Jack, him squeezing my butt so I would open my mouth enough for his younger to slid into my mouth. I ran my fingers through his long hair. Ashton. His lips trailed down to my neck, sucking on my pale skin. Why dose Ashton always come to mind, this is so wrong. Ashton is a friend I don't get it. Jack slowly unattached his lips from my neck and I slid down so I was sitting next to him.

Jack confuses me so much. He makes me feel so good but yet I can't help but think of others when I'm with him. But when we kiss, everything disappears and he makes me feel so special. He's funny too, I just hope I don't get attached to how he makes me feel. We had just spent an hour trying to make popcorn from just the kernels, laughing and throwing stuff at each other. "Oh my god it's working." He shouted as the first kernel popped in the greasy pan. "Fuck we need a lid!" I shouted as more popcorn speed out of the pan and onto the floor. I rummaged through all the cabinets before I found a lid and ran to throw it over the pan, Jack laughing as I ran around and the popcorn popped out of the pan. Once I put the lid on Jack laughed and started to pick up the popcorn on the floor. "I'm still gonna eat it." He laughed. I giggled as I watched him eat the popcorn from the floor. "Your gross." I said to him. He stood up slowly with a sexy look in his eyes, smiling at me. "No!" I shouted as he grabbed me and kissed me with his 'floor popcorn' mouth. "You love it don't lie." He laughed in between kisses. I pulled away from him laughing and walked over to the now fully popped popcorn in the pan, putting it in the big red bowl I had found earlier. When I was facing the bowl, I felt Jacks arms wrap around me. He slowly turned me around and looked down at me nervously. "Olivia, will you be my girlfriend? I know it's only second date but you make me feel so happy. You make me feel good for once." He murmured, his eyes piercing me and sending shivers down my spine. I paused for a second, not really knowing what to say. But then I thought of his lips, the way they made me feel. "Of course." I whispered, pulling him close in a hug. "Okay let's go watch a movie. This popcorn won't eat itself." He smiled into my hair.

"HE ASKED YOU TO BE HIS GIRLFRIEND AND I DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT HE LOOKS LIKE WHAT THE FUCK MAN D:"

Scarlett texted me. The next morning I had told her and Dana in a group chat the news and god were they exited.

"I'm sorry! Do you want me to ask him if we can go on like a group date or something?" I replied.

"Mikey's parents are still away so maybe we can all go there? I'm sure he wants to meet your friends." Dana said.

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