"Ahh, Jake! You are going to squeeze me to death!" I yelped and struggled, but his arms tightened around me.
"I am only doing this because you always run away from me," Jake muttered into my hair.
I was taking my books out of the locker when Jake came up and hugged me from behind.
"Did you make a decision? Who will it be? Me or Aaron?" Jake's eyes bored into mine."
"Yes, and my decision is... NEITHER! You are both crazy, so I'm not dating either of you," I said. "I'm gonna date that guy instead!" I pointed at a random guy by the water fountain.
"Carlos Ramirez?" Jake looked at me questioningly.
"Sure, yeah. Hey Carlos! Wait for me!" I squealed and ran after the poor unsuspecting teenager.
I went and grabbed his arm and gave him a big bright smile. You can't resist me now, Carlos.
He gave me a pure confused look. "Errm...hi, who are you?" Carlos asked.
"Your new girlfriend, silly. You are single right?" I asked c
No, I wasn't going to date two guys at the same time. That's not who I am. I hardly wanted one relationship! I met both of them by accident, and now they both want me. What kind of twilight zone bullshit is this! But one thing for sure. Getting so much attention from them sure boosted my confidence! Aaron complimented me all the time. His calling me beautiful made me think I've been hard on myself for all these years. Maybe I wasn't ugly after all. And Jake...well, he wouldn't be caught dead complimenting me directly, but once in a while, he'd slip and say something sweet, but then try to cover it up with his endless teasing. Freaking idiot. "What is this I hear about you dating both Aaron and Jake Morris?" Liliana asked me one day. "I'm not dating them both. That is absurd," I denied. "The rumor is circulating all around the school. I don't even have one boyfriend, and you get to have two? That's just not fair!" she whined. "Well, dea
"OW! Son of a motherfucking asshole!" Jake screamed and laid down on the back seat. He held his crotch and groaned in pain. "That's what you get for getting all rapey on me, you idiot," I said. "Ugh Janey...it hurts," he whined. I felt kind of bad. Maybe I kneed him harder than I intended. I ran over to him and looked down. "Are you okay? Did I break your balls?" I said with fake concern. "I don't know, take a look," he said and pulled me down on top of him, then flipped me over. He tricked me! "Get off of me, you imbecile," I struggled underneath him. "Not until you apologize," he laughed. "No way, you should've kept your hands to yourself," I whined. His eyes softened. "Yeah, sorry. I got carried away. I'd never force myself on you, I promise," he said. Jake? Apologizing? That's a first. "I'm sorry too. I didn't mean to hit you that hard," I said. "I think I'm okay. We can still make a
"J...Jake w...wait," I tried to protest, but my voice was barely audible as he leaned down and kissed my neck. I put my hands on his chest, intending to push him away, but I just left them there. I could smell his cologne, and it was intoxicating. He covered my face and neck with small, featherlike kisses. My body was tingling in anticipation. I felt myself getting wet between my legs. How embarrassing! "You want me to stop? Just say the words and push me away," he growled and put his arms around my waist. His eyes were boring into my soul. Yeah, right...like he actually wanted to stop. But it's nice of him to ask. "I just...I hate you!" I declared and pressed my lips on his. I closed my eyes as our mouths moved in perfect sync. I could feel his hands tightening on my waist. As our bodies pressed against each other, I felt his erection, but it didn't freak me out this time. "Janey," he whispered and stared into my eyes. He didn't say anything else, bu
"Are you going to get off of me? You weigh a ton!" I cried as Jake was still lying on top of me. At first, the weight of his body felt good. Almost comforting. But then he showed no sign of getting up, and I could barely breathe. Stupid Jake. "Five more minutes," he groaned. "Get off, or I'll bite your shoulder," I threatened. "Kinky," he mumbled and buried his face in my neck. "JAKE!" I cried. "Okay, okay, jeez," he chuckled then got up. "Why are you so heavy. You look skinny. "Yup, it's because I have all muscle weight and not an ounce of fat, baby," he bragged and flexed his arms. I rolled my eyes. He can be such a moron sometimes. "Hey, did you mean what you said earlier? When you said I was beautiful?" I asked. I couldn't help it. It was still hard for me to trust a compliment, especially when it was coming from Jake. The boy who always insulted me, calling me a plain Jane. "I'm not the kinda guy to
I thought I'd regret what happened the next day, but I feel great. I don't even care if he turns back into a jerk because I wasn't scared of him anymore. Jake wasn't exactly the intimidating asshole he made himself out to be. He was actually kind of sweet. He can pretend all he wants, but I'm not letting it bother me anymore. All I can think now is I miss him. It has been only a day since I last saw him and I already can't wait to see him. What if he pretends not to know me when I see him at school, though? I'd be really hurt. All my doubts vanished when I came out of the house in the morning because there he was, in all his glory, standing right outside my house with his shiny new car. "JAKE!" I screamed and threw myself at him. I don't even care that I look like a clingy bitch. He laughed and took me in his arms, then kissed me. "My dick was that good, Huh?" he remarked. "Shut up, that's not why. I thought you'd pretend not to know m
I opened my mouth to say something but closed it back up when I looked at Aaron. He looked angry, beyond furious. The angry former bad boy is kidnaping me, so I am screwed beyond epic proportions. He finally stopped the car somewhere and exhaled. Maybe he is calm enough to hear me out. I wanted to explain to him that what happened between Jake and I is a mere accident. I didn't mean to ditch him for Jake. "He fucked you, didn't he?" was the first thing he said. I cringed. "That's an ugly way of putting it, but yes, we had sex. It was consensual. I really like him, Aaron," I said quietly. "But why? What does he have that I don't have?" Aaron looked at me. "Um...I didn't like him at first because I thought he was just a douche bag, but he turned out to be a lot different than I imagined. He can be really sweet when he wants to be," I said. I will admit it was typical of me to fall for the bad boy, but Jake was kind of special. "But I was
It has been a week since Jake and I started going out. People at school were whispering about us since it was unlikely for Jake to have a girlfriend, especially when the girlfriend is someone like me. Good ole, ordinary Jane. Not some hot blonde with a rocking body. The same two girls cornered me after school that was flirting with Jake the other day. Seriously, I get the appeal, but why attack me instead of Jake? Besides, he can't be the only cute guy in school no matter how highly he thinks of himself. These girls need to chill. "Oh, you must be from the Jake Morris fan club," I smirked. I was asking to get beat up at this point. "The what?" one of the girls asked. She looked confused. "Oh, nothing. What can I do for you?" I asked innocently. "I don't get it. Why is Jake so crazy about you? You are just some goody two shoes. And you aren't even that pretty!" the blonde one said. Ouch, harsh. "Oh em gee, I know, right!" I squealed sar
Jake slid his hand inside my shirt and stroked my stomach and breasts, his lips never leaving mine. His hand felt warm and rough against my skin. "Nn..no Jake, not here!" I said weakly. It felt so good. The last thing I wanted was for him to stop touching me, but we were at school! "You don't sound too convincing," he said and unzipped my skirt, then slipped his fingers inside my underwear. "JAKE!" I protested, but a moan escaped from my throat. Pleasure jolted through my veins at the mere touch of his finger on my clit. "Shh....keep your voice down, or we might get in trouble," Jake whispered in my ear. He moved his finger in and out. I'm ashamed to admit that despite my protests, I was soaking wet down there. "Does this feel good?" Jake asked. His voice sounded so deep and gentle that it turned me on even more than before. "Y..yes..but you are mean for doing this to me here," I whimpered. He chuckled and cupped my che