Let's see. This is all fiction. I don't know any of the celebrities mentioned and do not know the sexuality of any of them (for sure). You shouldn't be reading this if you're not 18 or whatever the age restrictions in your state are. Blah blah. I've only written like two stories before, so hopefully you guys like this one too. Write feedback (a lot) to rexkwondoe1280@aol.com. ENJOY!
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After going back inside and explaining everything in detail to Bo and Reagan, I went to bed. The minute my head touched the pillow, my eyes closed and I practically passed out. I woke up once in the middle of the night, having to pee and get some water, but otherwise, I had an extremely good nights rest.
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The cell ringer went off, an alarm piercing right into my ear. I woke up with a start, not knowing where the sound was coming from at first. I picked up the phone from the night stand, ripping it from it's charger.
"Hello?" I said, my voice groggy and slow.
"Hey, did I wake you up?" the other voice asked.
"Um, kind of. Who is this?" I asked, laying down on my back.
"It's Jake." the other voice said.
"Oh hey! Good morning." I said, smiling the minute he said Jake.
"Good morning. Are we still hanging out today?" he asked, sounding hopeful.
"Yea, I have a master class at the Millennium till like 4, but i'm free after that." I said, checking the time.
"I didn't know you dance." he said, genuinely sounding interested.
"Yea, I have since I was 3." I said.
"Ah, are there any more secrets?" Jake asked.
"Not right now. When do you want to hang out?" I asked, getting up and putting on sweats and a tee.
"Around 6 or 7...is that good?" he asked.
"Yea, that's fine, i'll call you when I get home from class. Bye." I said, hanging up.
"Reagan! We're going to be late! Let's go!" I yelled walking to the door. ======================================================== "So, are you doing anything tonight?" Reagan asked, looking away from the road.
"Yea actually. I'm hanging out with Jake." I said.
"Gyllenhaal?" she asked, getting a nod from me. "Hanging out or going out?"
"I'm not sure...I think hanging out, but we'll see." I said, changing the station. ============================================================ I called Jake and we planned everything. He would just drive over here and we would walk around from there. I was really excited. Not so much because he was a celebrity, but just because I actually really like him. The whole celebrity thing is just one of those cool bonuses. I got dressed and ready, did everything to make myself presentable. Apparently the two hours from when I got home and Jake got here flew by, because I heard the doorbell ring, and then the door open.
"Peyton! Jake's here." Reagan yelled from the living room.
"Alright, i'll be out in a second." I said, fixing my hair. ========================================== "Hi." I said, walking out into the living room.
"Hi...ready to go?" he asked, scratching the back of his neck.
"Yea, let's go." I said, waving to Reagan.
"Be safe kids." Reagan called after us. ============================== "So, my first date with Jake Gyllenhaal...exciting." I said, shifting in the car seat to look at him.
"I thought yesterday was our first date." he said, taking hold of my hand.
"Nope...I don't remember you asking me out." I said, brushing the top of his hand with my thumb.
"Ah well...tonight then." he said, looking at the road.
"So, where are we going?" I asked, him, putting his hand in my lap.
"My special place." he said nonchalantly.
"Which is...?" I asked him, kissing his hand again.
"You'll see in about 10 minutes." he said, smirking. ======================================== "Wow...you're special place makes my little castle look like crap." I said, sitting down.
"Beautiful isn't it?" he said, looking out at the view .
"Yea...how'd you find this place?" I asked, feeling the sand underneath me.
"I honestly don't know." he shrugged, sitting down next to me.
I hugged my knees to my chest as soon as I felt the water lap gently at my feet. I could feel his body next to mine, emanating heat and warmth. He was tracing circles in the sand with his fingers. He looked up at me, giving me a lopsided grin. I leaned into his body, feeling his left arm encircle my back.
"Hey Peyton?" Jake asked, gently nudging me with his foot.
"Yea?" I asked, looking at him.
"Will you be my boyfriend?" he asked, smiling like a little boy.
"Yea." I said, cracking up at him.
"What? What's so funny?" he asked, nudging me.
"The way you asked...that's all." I said, smiling at him.
"But it's a yes right?" he asked, looking a tiny bit worried.
"It's a yes." I whispered, leaning into his lips.
His kisses set my soul on fire. His touch burned up my skin. Yet I didn't mind. I was just happy to be there with him. Not because he was rich and was a celebrity (BONUS!), but just because he made me feel good. The sand shifted beneath us as we lay down, bunching up underneath my hood. His hand found mine, entwining with it. We let our heads drop to look at each other. Neither saying a word...neither needing to say any words. ====================================== "We should probably get going." he said, kicking some sand up.
"Alright." I answered, kind of sad that this was ending.
"Hey...why don't you come home with me?" he asked.
"Oh, tempting." I said, making my 'thinking face'.
"I'll cook breakfast." he said, giving me a lopsided grin.
"Yea ok...as long as you make breakfast." I said, laughing.
We hopped in the car and he drove off. After stopping by my house so I could pick up some things, we were on our way to Jake's place. The house (expectedly) was amazing, his sister (who was visiting with her fiance was nice), but my favorite part about the house were the dogs, Atticus and Boo. Jake was in the kitchen making himself a sandwich, and I was in his living room playing with Boo while Atticus watched.
"You really like Boo huh?" he asked, sitting down on the couch.
"Yea...and I think he likes me too." I said as Boo lay down on my lap.
"He's a good judge of character." Jake said, smiling.
"Let me have a piece of that." I said, motioning towards Jake's sandwich.
"Want to go up to my room?" Jake said.
"Yea sure." I said, putting Boo on the floor. ================================= Jake's room, as expected, was awesome. He walked in sat onto his bed, eyeing me. I walked around, looking at his room. His pictures and decorations and such. When I looked at him, he was still eyeing me. I gave him the same look back. He laughed at me when I over-exaggerated the look.
"Come here." he said, leaning backwards.
I walked over to him and sat down, leaning against the headboard. He moved over and put his head on my lap, looking up at me with those amazing blue eyes. I smiled down at him, stroking his cheek. His hand came up and grabbed mine. He brought it to his lips and kissed my hand. I pulled him so that he sat between my legs with his back resting against my chest.
"You smell good." I said after kissing the back of his neck.
"So do you." I said, kissing him on the neck again.
"It's getting late." he said, scooting off the bed.
"Want to get some shut eye?" I asked him, following him off the bed.
"Yes...and you're sleeping in my bed tonight." he said, giving me his amazing smile.
"O alright then, I guess I don't have a choice." I said, smirking and taking off my shirt.
Jake was ahead of me and was already out of his pants and getting under the sheets. I followed after him, giving him a kiss as I lay down and got comfy. His arm wrapped around me and instantly I felt safer and warmer, feeling like as long as Jake was around, i'd be fine with everything.
"Goodnight Peyton." he said.
"G'night Jake." I said, putting my hand on his chest feeling the hair underneath my hand.
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Part three! Good? Bad? FEEDBACK! Sorry it took so long! I had dance competitions like CRAZY and barely had any time! I finished this story in a hotel room lol! wooo...feedback!!!!!