After Evans left in the early evening, Jake and I still had to get our homework finished. After all the excitement of yesterday and today, it wasn't easy as I felt too drained. Thank god it wasn't too much left to do.Once we are finished, I realize that no matter how much I hated having to do this homework with Jake, it probably has changed everything between us. If it hadn't been for the homework, I wouldn't have thought twice about ever talking to Jake again in my life. It's funny how life sometimes plays games with you, just to set you straight.Jake pulls me on to his lap once we are finished and starts kissing my neck ever so gently."Jake, I need to go home." Although right now I wish he would just keep up doing what he is doing, it feels amazing."Can't you just sleep here?" He asks while his lips brush over my jawline, causing a flutter in my stomach."No, I need to go home, take a shower, get changed, and I am sure Emi is waiting for me", my sanity melting with every further
Before I head for the shower, I decide to give Grams a quick call. We made out to call every weekend anyway. Looking at the clock, I hope it's not too late in the evening. Thank god I have a long charging cord for my phone. Otherwise, I'd be stuck next to the socket. Just to gain enough power without it turning off right away, I wait ten minutes for it on fast charge. Grams picks up after the third ringing. She must have been waiting, which makes me feel guilty."Hey, Sweetheart, you back this late? Your phone was off. I was worried.""I'm fine, Grams. I still had some homework to do with Jake, and my phone had died out.""Who's Jake? Someone you met at college? Is he your boyfriend?"Typical Grams, ever since I turned eighteen, Grams has been looking out for someone I could marry and settle with. I have to chuckle that this is our first topic of the night."How about I tell you about my college first?" I suggest as I am not sure how to tell her this is my Jake and not a new Jake. I
Sam's look on her face, the moment she saw me waiting in front of the cafe, made my heart skip a beat. Yeah, I never thought I would say or think this shit, as it's so cheesy, but what shall I say? That's how it was. I could hardly wait to see her this morning. First, I thought about picking her up, and then I realized I got up too late to do that. So instead, I decided to wait in front of the cafe.It was hard falling asleep last night. Besides the two nights I've spent with Sam, I have never spent the night sleeping next to a girl. Yet my bed felt so cold and empty last night without her. And knowing she is dealing with a fallout with her Grams didn't exactly make it better. Even if I am still angry with her Grams for what she did, I know she is the only person left from Sam's family. She needs her Grams. For a moment, I even thought about going over to Sam's place last night, just to hold her and comfort her. To check how she really is feeling.Sam is the only girl I have ever need
Have I ever been so excited about going skating? Not that I could remember. Jake and I used to skate every day together. We kind of swapped sandpit against skateboard. To be precise, for a short while, we had the sandpit and our skateboards at the same time. Whenever I fell and grazed my knee or something, Jake would be right there worrying more than my mom. We actually crashed quite a few bones together before we kind of got really good at this shit. As it's always been challenges between us, I know he isn't going to go easy on me today either. Which just makes it even more exciting. For the first time ever, I am so excited about going skating. I don't even know what to wear. I toss loads of clothes on my bed, getting a little frustrated. Tossing them over again and again. Usually, I never care what exactly I am wearing. The main thing is that I have my statement shirt and my cap. What the fuck is wrong with me?I texted Emi on my way here too, she already made out to meet with Ian
We say our goodbye to Evans, Jake not letting go of my hand while I give Evans a hug. Once we close the door, Jake turns around to me."You need to give him a hug?" And he sure isn't joking. The expression on his face looks like someone just punched him into the guts."Yes, Jake, Evans has become a good friend, and I hug my good friends.""But you know this isn't how he feels about you. I'd rather you not hug him and fuel his thoughts about you.""I'm here with you, right? He knows how I feel about you, and he gets it. So, there's no need to worry."He lets out a frustrated huff but then pulls me into his arms and kisses me, passionate.For some reason, I like Jake being a little jelly. It's cute the way he pouts with it, a bit like a five year old who's been told he has to deal with something. And I feel desired and wanted with it. "I think you promised me something. My mind has been going crazy about all evening" he smirks."You a little impatient, Mister?""Hmmm you could call me
Waking up next to Sam yesterday morning was one the best things in years. Although it was the third time waking up next to her, it was different from the other two times. The first time, I didn't know who she was until we woke up, which ended in a disaster. The second time, even if I loved it, it scared the shit out of me how she'd react once she wakes up. This time, it was us as a real couple, and I love it. We fell asleep exhausted and happy, my arms wrapped around her with her head on my chest after making love with each other. Waking up next to her just made it perfect, feeling her, breathing in her scent, and seeing the smile on her face when she called me Babe. In that second, I was more than happy to open my eyes.Crap that sounds cheesy, I know. But that's how it is, with Sam it's exciting in anyway, whether we fuck hard and she sure took me by surprise liking it the rough way too, especially with her history. Or simply making love with each other. I couldn't say, I'd prefer t
Sam's eyes widen when she sees my motorbike and a huge smile appears upon her face. We always used to dream about having a motorbike once we are old enough. It was one of the first things I did, once I reached the age for it. No one is allowed to touch my baby besides me, and Sam will be the first girl I am going to take along on my machine. I secure the bag decently on it before I get on and help Sam on behind me."Ready?" I ask."Hell yes", she answers full of enthusiasm, making me smirk. Gosh, this is going to be so much fun."Ok, baby, here's some ideas how we can communicate while driving. You wrap your arms tighter means you want to ride faster, push a finger in my chest for slower, and pull gently if you need to stop out of which reason ever. Ok?""And if you need to tell me something?", she asks."Good point. I can stop whenever I want, and if I want to speed up, I'll tap your hand as a sign to hold on tighter.""Ok, what are you waiting for, Skater boy?", she chuckles, excit
Cuddled up to Jake on the backseat of the cab, I still can't quite believe he did all of this for me. This day has been nothing else but amazing. To be honest, no denying I felt like strangling him in between. Like when we went to buy that dress, or when that stretch limo was stood in front of the door. For a moment, I thought this was going to end in a disaster, I hate these super posh things. It's not just that I hate them, but they scare the shit out of me. One wrong movement, and you are the center of attraction.What Jake did for me tonight was simply amazing and perfect. Never ever would I have dreamed of a date like this. With all those candles and the table with roses and the food it was dead romantic and as crazy as it sounds, to me it was classy too, even in a skatepark or perhaps exactly out of that reason. Jake, in a tuxedo, looked ever so hot. Not something I would want to see him in every day, I like my skater boy, but damn he did look hot in it and the tatts on his neck
9 months later"Babe, could you please step down a bit with your work?" I hear Jakes concerned voice as soon as he enters the room."Jake, you know exactly exams are due in three months.""Yes, I know. But baby number two is due anytime now. So why do you have to do this book right now on top? Can't you push it a little longer?""No, I have a deadline. Gosh Jake, this is the first book I am getting published. Not many have that kind of luck. Can you push your deadlines while doing your screenwriting?"Jake has been driving me crazy with this for weeks now. Guess he's simply freaking out because of baby number two being on its way. He's even suggested for a midwife to live with us for a couple of weeks, just to make sure someone is there during birth. The doc has warned us that this birth will probably be just as fast. If I feel the slightest difference or contraction to call the ambulance immediately. Well, at least we know what we are in for this time. But I am not going to hire a mid
Jake's POVAll this waiting is killing me. Sam is up there in some room with Emi and Tracey. What if they tell her to think twice? I mean, she still could realize she can't deal with our past, right? What if she does a runner? My heart is breaking just by the thought of it. Damn, I couldn't even be with her last night, because fucking Emi said, if we want to have it traditional we need to stick to this rule. I would have loved to tell her to fuck the rules, but I know how much she has helped Sam in the last few weeks. Not having any family here, is damn hard for her. Another reason I am worried about her right now.At least I had Cara partially with me today, keeping me a little sane. She says mummy is going to look like a princess, and she is too. Cara is nearly as excited about this wedding as Sam and I are, only out of a different reason. For her, it's more like the fairy tales we read out to her each night. And she wants to be a princess so badly. That nearly made me chuckle if I
10 months laterSam:One week to go, and I am a nervous wreck. Today is the day to pick up my wedding dress. Yes, me Samantha Jones, who hates wearing dresses, is going to wear a dress on my own free will, even all in white and all traditional. Jake and I tried to figure out the perfect wedding for us. We did have some crazy shit in store. But then we both realized, for once, we wanted it to be traditional. Even my crazy soul, who hates all this fancy stuff, has realized that when it comes down to the actual wedding, I want to have at least a part of it traditional. Today is my final fitting, Emi and Tracey are in tears when I step out of the changing room. Much to their pleasure, we are being served Champagne. Seriously, we should drink plenty of that stuff by the price of this dress. "You think he's going to like it?" As this dress is so way out of line for me, I feel very insecure all of a sudden."You kidding me, Sam? Shit look at you, you are going to look amazing. Of course, he
Jake's POV:Ok, I am officially more excited than ever before in my life. Today, I am taking my two girls to the fairground. Sam thinks it's ridiculous and way too early for Cara to be going to a fairground. This time, I was the one to stay stubborn.So Cara would be exhausted enough to stay in the buggy, we spent an hour on the playground with her, after her lunch nap. She did want to go to the beach again, but it would have meant showering her repeatedly before going to the fairground. Once she found the swing and the slide, she was happy too. Cara's so funny with her habits. She always wants me to push her on the swing, and it has to be mummy going down the slide with her. I mean, I'm lucky. I'm nearly sure my tall broad build would never fit into that slide. My ass would get stuck and never move again, yet it's a funny habit. Watching Sam slide down with her puts a smile on my face every single time.Sometimes, I chuckle about Sam. Today is such a day. Sam and I are skater and bik
Jake's POV:2 years laterMy eyes scan every inch of Sam's body as she comes walking down the beach up to Cara and me. Fuck, she knows how much I love this red bikini on her. Red bikinis and lingerie are definitely my favourite on Sam, and she knows this weakness of mine too well.My eyes roam up and down that mouth-watering sight.Cara is well occupied, mushing with the wet sand between her hands. Which we've already been playing with the last two hours. So I get up and walk over to my beautiful girl."Cara's awake, and you are killing me, my Sexy. You badass know exactly how much I love that bikini on you.""Well, that's the point in wearing it, Skater boy," she says, smirking. Knowing she's got the upper hand on this at the moment.Putting on that seductive sly smile, she has me in overdrive as always.My arms wrap tight around her, pulling her flush against me, while I give her a long, passionate kiss. I've been so looking forward to this holiday and especially to today. "Daddy w
2:43am Feeling restless, I wake up looking at the alarm clock. That's when I notice dampness between my legs.Oh my god, this is it. A sharp pain takes hold of me, and I squeeze Jake's arm. It was only a short contraction, but obviously, my water broke. So this must be it, right? And that was a contraction, right? I mean, how the hell am I supposed to know how contractions feel like? All I know about it is what I read on the internet as there is no one around me who could tell me. About five minutes later, there's another one of those pains."Jake?" I squeeze his arm again."Hmmm?" He hardly replies, keeping his eyes shut."Jake, my water broke, and I think I have contractions."In an instant, Jake is wide awake, sits up, and switches the light on his night table on."You sure?" I hear the panic in his voice."The beds wet, and I sure didn't pee in it. And aahhh damn," I squeeze his hand. "Yep, I'm quite sure."Jake is about to freak out and jumps out of bed. "Then let's get going,"
3 months laterExcited, I watch Jake from the porch while he is setting up the new fence to make things safe for our little one. I could have told him to wait until the autumn as our baby isn't even born yet and sure won't be escaping our garden that fast. But hell, in autumn, this wouldn't look nowhere near as good as it is now. It's the middle of July, and the summer heat is fully there. "You think we should give them a beer or something?" Emily asks, and Tracey nods while her mouth hangs open.The three of us are enjoying our view to the full. Jake and Evans only in low waist shorts, no shirts, just toned muscles. Their tanned skin glistening with sweat. Fuck, I never knew how hot sweat can look until I met Jake. This is mouth-watering. Hard working men right in front of us. I watch every muscle move on that hot body of my Skater boy.The way they flex with every move lets my temperature rise rapidly."Well Tracey, what do you think about tatts now?" I ask her as she said before t
4 months laterEmi wraps her arms around me while I take a last look around in my room and take the last thing standing on my night table in the hand. A photo from Jake and me as youths. Emi had taken it secretly during one of our first kisses. My heart skips a beat looking at the happy couple. Little did we know what we would have to go through. I press it hard against my chest, cherishing it."So much for boys, booze and party," she sighs."We can still stick to party. I may be pregnant but not sick. I'll just skip the other parts. I'm sure some distractions won't harm me."Emi came back during the night of the gun shoot after Evans had given her a call. I know how sorry she is about not telling me the truth about how my mum got killed and what really happened with Michael and his family. She stuck day and night with me, taking terms with Evans while I was crying my balls out. I don't think me or our little baby would have survived the shock of all what happened if it hadn't been fo
"So was this is what you thought I'd hate you for?"Jake's voice sounds pissed."I don't want to put pressure on you or whatever. You don't have to deal with the consequences. I'll cope with it. Damn, I know we are far too young for this, and it's not what we planned for. But I can't give this baby up. It's a miracle that it survived the crash and all the medication. Of course I know it's your life too and please Jake live it to the full. Live it as you had planned. There doesn't need to be any consequences for you. I'm not demanding anything from you." I think I've never spoken this fast in my whole life, rambling down the words as fast as I can."Sam are you fucking serious?" He's fuming, his hands running through his hair and ruffling it, while walking back and forth. I knew this wasn't going to end well. "Is this what you think about me?" He yells, and I fight back the tears. This is my fault. I have no right to cry."Calm down, mate," Evans interferes."Calm down? The love of my l