Just friends

I like you

I woke up to my alarm interrupting my beauty sleep. Oh right. School. Almost forgot I still go to that.

I groan as I turn to hit my alarm turning it off. It takes me a good 10 minutes to get out of bed.

I walk over to my dresser and pull out tights and a white t-shirt. Who else has more than 5 pairs of leggings? Some might think I only have 1 pair and that's all I wear. That's what they think. Then I have to enlighten them on what a washer is.

I sit at my vanity and do my makeup with wing eyeliner. It's a signature look to me. Without it, I look like a little school girl. Which is what Blake still sees me as.

I give my self one last look and give a nod in acceptance. I do this for myself. People really need to check their ego when they say "Awwe, who you getting all cute for?" Myself bitch.  (For those saying she didn't bathe, not everyone showers when they awake.)

Making my way downstairs, I hear laughter in the kitchen.

My mom and.... Jake? This better be good. AND he better not have put her in to this lie as well.

"Goodmorning mother! " I say intentionally loud so they know I'm in the room. They were sitting at the table drinking coffee.

"Who is this?" I say gesturing towards Jake.

I couldn't let my mom know I hang out or even talk to someone like this.

Jake's mouth ajars and his hand laid on his chestas if he were hurt. Hopefully he hasn't said too much.

My mom creased her eyebrows confused, "Isn't this your boyfriend Jake? I saw him pull into the driveway so I let him in. I knew you'd never introduce me till it was too late."
She was right. I knew nothing would last when it came to relationships, so I just never said anything to her.
"Yeaaah, defiantly don't know a Jake. Maybe he has another name? Big head perhaps?"
I tease and glared at Jake. He just gave me a smirk. I wasn't aware this plan involved the whole world knowing. Jake had tons of girls swooning over him at school, why did I need to be involved.

If they found out me and him....lets just say I wouldn't see the next day. I'm living every girl's fantasy.

I grab Jake's wrist and pull him towards the front door, "Bye mom! Don't wanna be late for school. You know how I feel about being late!"

It was a good thing Blake wasn't awake. I don't know what he would do if he and Jake met. War would probably break lose. And what's war good for? Nada.

Jake does like pissing people off. Me especially.

I shut the door gentle{ish} and walk over to Jakes motorcycle.

"Jake, can we keep this lowkey? I don't want the girls that actually like you (for whatever werid reason) to kill me."

He stops in his steps and looks at me with no expression what so ever.

"Are you sayin you don't like me Em?"

I give him an 'are you serious ' face. He's kidding, right?

"Is butter a carb? Yes, so let's just go." I didn't care if I was being mean. I just woke up, I haven't eaten, it's Monday. Why should I be happy?

I pick up the helmet that was sitting on the seat and stare at it for a few seconds remembering what it did to my hair last time. You will not be Frankenstein's wife today, no sir-rie.

My thoughts were interrupted when two hands grab the sides of my stomach and start tickling me to death.

I drop the helmet and start laughing and squirming like crazy grabbing the two hands trying to get them off.

I don't know why I was laughing when I hated it so much. It was absolute torture.

"J-Jake! Haha..STOP BEFORE I PUNCH YOU IN THE FACE AND KICK YOU IN YOUR REPRODUCER!"

I ended up falling to the ground with Jake on top still tickling me. He does know my mom is probably looking at us right? Through the window?

"Say you like me!" He says with no signs of stopping.

" Jake! Please!! I can't breath! Get off meeeeugggh!!"

I didn't know what to do he was heavy and I wasn't gunna lie and say I liked him.

"Say you like me and I'll get off." He says smirking at me devilishly.

Jake. You will not be forgiven easily for this. To end my torture, I give in.

"FINE ASSHOLE!! I FUCKIN LIKE YOU!"

With that the tickles stopped, but the weight remained heavy.

I breathed heavily surprised I was even still alive. Believe me, right now, I wish I wasn't.

Jake just sat on top of me just eyeballing me. Freak. He was probably pointing out every blemish I had on my face right now.

When I was finally stable I managed to say something, "You can get off now."

Not even a second passing, his face leaned slowly in towards mine inches away.

Is he gunna kiss me ?? I squeeze my eyes shut instead of pushing him off. This was sexual assault. He would only have permission if he was my... Boyfriend.

I felt warm wet lips on my neck for what seemed like forever, but my eyes remained shut till it started to hurt a little. I suddenly get this surge of anger and punch Jake right in his stomach with the little space I had.
"Need I remind you, WE ARE IN MY FRONT YARD."

He fell to his side and I stood up wiping the dirt from my clothes. He's lucky I hit his stomach and not his... ya know.

The hell was that anyway.
"I already told you I don't wanna be late. Get up and explain yourself." I really just sounded like a mom.

I get on my feet and cross my arms giving him the bitchest look

He stood and chuckled looking down at the ground seeming embarrassed to explain now unphased by my punch. "Calm down tomato. Dean drove by, I couldn't just kiss you because you and him already did that. It wouldn't have been fun for me or him in the sense as well."

I let out a sigh and roll my eyes getting on the bike. I was red from anger but I didn't care, "let's just go. And think of better ways to make some one jealous next time."

" By the way, I didn't mean to do it for that long . I got caught up in the moment. You might have a small mark." I could tell he was smirking without even looking at him. I didn't punch him in time? Great. Think faster next time Em.

Oh no. What if people see it. I'll be called a slut and other bad names. This just adds on to the fact that Jake is taking me to school from now on and back.

Let's hope you make it through the school year.