It’s been an entire week since the Sasha incident. Jack hasn’t left my side throughout it all. Every time we see her, he slips his arm tightly around my waist and glares at her. She has avoided us at all costs, but still shows no signs of friendliness. Today is the day I finally get my staples removed. Jack drives me since my mom has work.

As we wait in the waiting room, I shudder. I have no idea how they are planning on removing them, but I cannot imagine it being pretty. Jack senses my uneasiness and squeezes my hand.

“What’s wrong?” He mumbles in my ear.

“Scared. I have no idea how they do this, but I don’t see how it will be tolerable.” I shrink closely to his body.

Just as he is about to answer, my name is called. We follow the nurse into one of the rooms and wait for the doctor to come in. Jack sits next to me on the cot and within 5 minutes, the doctor comes in.

“I’m sorry sir, but I need you to leave.” The doctor refers to Jack.

I freeze and let out a small whimper, looking up at him with terrified eyes.

“I’m sorry but I’m not leaving. She’s been through too much already and she’s scared of how this procedure will go. If you kick me out, she will more than likely get more stressed and make this even harder. I promise I will not be a distraction.” Jack shakes the doctors hand.

The doctor looks at me for a moment and lets out a sigh. “Is this true ma’am?”

I shake my head violently and grab his hand.

The doctor nods and starts pulling out all different types of tools. My eyes grow wide as I see all the metal. Jack tugs my chin lightly and directs my gaze towards him. Relax. He mouths. I let out a huge breath and stare straight at him.

“Ok sweetie, I’m going to need you to lie down please. Put your face in that hole.” He pulls an extension out from the examination table and I comply. All of a sudden, I’m staring at the floor but not Jack.

“Jack.” I whimper.

Immediately, he sits right below me and looks up at me. My arms dangle over the edges and he slips his hands into mine.

“Just relax. I’m going to start now.” The doctor says as he touches the back of my head.

My eyes grow wide immediately, but Jack looks into my eyes with comfort. I relax and stare directly into his eyes. I feel a tug from the back of my scalp and tighten my grip on Jack’s hands.

“One down. You’re doing great.” The doctor encourages me.

I relax realizing how easy this is. Jack grins and begins talking to me.

“So after this, if you want, we can go back to your place and order a pizza. I’ll find a movie for us to watch and we can just take the day off classes. I already cleared it with my mom and your mom won’t mind. I talked to Chris and he is going home with his friend today.” Jack smiles up at me.

I smile back but say nothing, considering the doctor is still tugging away at my staples.

“One more.” He announces proudly.

I grin as I feel the last staple leave my scalp. The doctor pats me on the back and tells me to sit up. I do so happily and grin at Jack who is now sitting next to me.

“Ok. Everything looks perfect. Just keep an eye on it and don’t do any strenuous activities. Don’t stress your scalp and try not to drag your brush over it. Other than that, you are free to go Ms. Jones.” He shakes Jack’s hand, and mine and opens the door for us. We speed walk out of the doctor and get in the car.

“I am so proud of you Emma.” Jack kisses me from the driver’s seat.

I kiss him back. “Thank you so much for being here. I couldn’t have done it without you.”

Jack smiles and pulls the car out of the parking garage.

Before I know it, we are in my bedroom cuddling under the covers. Jack grabs my Mac and slides it on top of us.

“I know I said pizza earlier, but is there anywhere else you might want to order from?” He asks opening up Google.

“Honestly, I could go for some Chicken Kitchen.” I admit.

He orders our food for us and sets the laptop on the floor next to my bed.

“How happy are you with me?” Jack asks suddenly.

“Beyond. Why do you ask?” I stroke his hair softly.

“I know it’s only been a couple of weeks, but I’ve never been so happy with someone in my life. You’re all I think about day and night. I just can’t seem to get enough of you Em.” He smiles softly and holds my hand to his chest. His heart is throbbing. “Feel that?” I nod. “Every time I’m with you my heart beats really fast and erratically. I don’t know what it is about you Emma but have my entire life in your hands.”

I smile softly and feel my own heart beat pick up as he speaks. I look into his shiny brown eyes and kiss him softly. “I know the feeling.” I whisper against his lips. It’s all I can come up with at the moment. He leaves me speechless.

Jack wraps one arm around my waist and pulls me closer. Our bodies melt together as our lips connect, sending tingles up my spine. Carefully, he leans me back on the bed and hovers on top of me. I wrap my arms around his waist, pulling him on my body. Jack gently kisses down my neck and I let out a very small moan. Jack’s kisses become more hungry, but still remain passionate.


“Jack.” I gasp.

“Don’t worry. We won’t do too much. Just let me know when to stop.” He nibbles at my collarbone. Carefully, he slips his shirt off.

I lace my fingers through his hair, guiding him to my breasts. I may not have liked my outward appearance, but the one thing about my body I will forever love are my boobs. They are nice, firm C’s borderline D’s. The thing is, I usually try to hide them because I don’t want people getting the wrong impression of me. All of a sudden, I feel a pair of lips attach to one of them and I moan.

Jack’s tongue flips across my nipple slowly. He squeezes it softly making me moan even louder. The louder I moan, the more Jack gets involved. Jack slips my shirt off carefully, making sure that I’m not uncomfortable. Just as my shirt leaves my body, there is a knock at the front door.

“Fuuuuuuuck.” I groan. “Go away.”

Jack chuckles and kisses my stomach. “I’ll get it.”

He adjusts his pants and walks to the front door. I wait in bed, remaining shirtless but adjusting my bra. Within a few minutes, Jack has returned with food in hand, shirtless and hot as ever. I bite my lip and smile at his sexiness. How did I get this kid? He is so perfect in every way shape and form. Jack sits on the bed with me and we dig in to the food. I turn on my TV and choose Spongebob. Jack grins at me and squeezes my thigh in appreciation.

As we eat, I can’t help but to think about Jack. Every damn minute of the day, all I can think of is Jack, or Jack and I, or much I like this kid. I’m starting to think that I more than like Jack. Is it too soon to say that I love him? I remember the first time I saw him, I knew I had to have him. I really thought he was something special. Evidently, he has turned out to be more than something special. He’s perfect in every way. I’ve never been so close to someone in my entire life.

I finish my food a few minutes after Jack and run the trash to the kitchen. As I walk back into my room, I see Jack lying down shirtless, throwing me one of his adorable goofy smiles. I quickly rush to him and lie down on top of him.

“I like the feeling of your skin on mine.” Jack murmurs into my hair.

I realize we are both shirtless as he says that. “It’s nice and warm. This feels right.” I kiss his shoulder softly.

“Do you believe in love?” Jack asks me suddenly.

“I do. I believe when it’s shared with the right person, it can be the best feeling in the world.” I mumble. “Do you?”

“Of course. A lot more now than ever.” He comments nonchalantly. Jack runs his fingers through the ends of my hair and down my back.

“What do you mean babe?”

Just then, the front door to the house opens and I hear my mom call for me.

“Shit.” I gasp.

I jump up and throw Jack’s shirt to him and yank mine on myself. Within seconds, Jack and I are both fully clothed and sitting on my bed like nothing happened. My mom walks in.

“How was the appointment sweetie?” She asks me softly. “Hi Jack.”

“It went okay. I was really nervous but Jack calmed me down. It didn’t hurt at all, just a little uncomfortable.” I announce proudly.

“Thank you so much for taking her Jack. Would you like to be reimbursed for gas money?” My mom offers up.

“Nonsense. It was my pleasure. Don’t worry about it at all. I’m just glad she’s okay.” Jack smiles at her. “Thank you though.”

My mom smiles and leaves the room. Jack and I look at each other and laugh softly. That was too damn close.

Notes

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