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mark or jacob??! :(

mark or jacob??! :(

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Okay so this is gonna be in your Point Of View.. You are 13 almost 14.. You go to Mark's school. But he is a year older then you. Jacob is your age. You see him at Parties. Mark is your neighbor . Jacob lives 45 minutes away??? Who do you pick.. Its a school dance and you are allowed to invite guests. Jacob has more friends then mark at your school so he got invited. You got a text ¨see you tonight¨ from Jacob. Oh no! The cute famous boy that likes you vs the boy your going to the dance with. You hear a big KNOCK on your door. Your ready and mark comes in and kisses you ¨Are your parents here?¨ You say ¨no they are at work all night . they both have night shifts!! Im gonna walk to the dance¨ Mark says¨Its 3 hours away lets have some fun first... ;)¨ You look at him confused ¨Ohhhh¨ You say as you grab his shoulder. He grabs your back and starts kissing you. He starts grabbing you more and you lay on your bed. Mark is grinding on you kissing you everywhere and You hear a KNOCK on your window ¨wtf! who could that be hold on babe¨ You look down and see ......... JACOB -Wtf?? how are you and mark gonna do your things. How? You open your window ¨Jacob my parents are here go!!!!!¨ He says ¨No cars. And you dont have a garage. Im coming up.¨ You lock your door and start getting back with mark. He starts grabbing your (behind... idk what to say LOL) and you hit the door cause its all going so fast. You and mark are being loud and Makeing out and little do you know Jacob thinks... You know what. He Picks open the lock and says ¨MARK WHAT THE FUCK THATS MY JOB¨ Mark totally ignores him and grinds on you harder and Jacob pushes him off and picks you up. ¨Y/n theres hickeys all over you. Your (chest.. you know what i mean) , Your neck , Your stomach , and your legs. Mark that is my job. ¨ Part two next. Just be patient
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