Hi guys! Wow, it's been a long time since I last logged in here... Well, nevermind. I'm here again to upload more stories! Here I leave you one I have recently written. It's a Jori story and it'll have more chapters, so I would like to know what your thoughts on it are ;) xoxoxo


Tori's POV

I look through the window as I sip my cup of warm coffee… I hear her slow and peaceful breath coming from my bed. I stare at the girl who is playing with a dog. Her blonde curls bounce over her shoulders and even though I cannot hear her laughter, her big smile has got into my heart. She's just so lovely.

Meanwhile, I finish the coffee and leave the empty cup on the sink, before putting her coffee in the microwave. I turn it on and suddenly listen to her yawning.

"Good morning, babe…" I say to her with a big smile on my face, ready to start a new day with her, "I prepared you a coffee, here" I state, handing it to her. She simply smiles back and goes sit down on a chair.

"What are we gon-"

"Nothing", she rushes to say, not even letting me finish my sentence, "I gotta go to work soon" she explains, drinking the warm and brown liquid and going quickly to my bedroom to put on her clothes.

I follow her. She won't do this again. I won't let her. She puts on her skirt and shirt and fixes her hair fastly before even allowing me to say a word, and when I'm about to kiss her, she just turns her face around and gives me a small peck on my cheek, and then, she's gone.

Ugh! I said I wouldn't let her do it again and she has already done it. Jade usually spends a night or two a week here, and every time she does, she makes the next morning awkward, not even looking at my eyes and avoiding me… But, if she didn't like it, she wouldn't keep coming every Tuesday, would she?

I lay down over the bed and wrap myself around the messy sheets. They still smell like her. They still keep her scent, her touch, the memory of her. I sniff my pillow and close my eyes to never lose this feeling… She will come back, I'm sure.

Luckily for me, I am on a break, so I have nothing to do at all… I'll just play a few songs, look at the crowded street and wait for the night to come… And with the night, Jade.

I jump in my bed when I hear someone knocking on the door. I look up and see a pair of long and pale legs… I keep going from toe to top to meet her hips, covered by her black skirt. Years have had no effect on her.

Her curves from waist to neck have been the same throughout all this time and her dark curls are still decorated with blue and purple streaks. And I finally smile when I reach her fleshy lips, her blue eyes and that face she makes every time she just leans under the doorframe waiting for me to let her in.

But this time it won't be that easy. This time I'm angry, I'm mad. I'm kind of hurt because she always does the same, and it drives me crazy!

"May I come in?" She simply asks with a seductive voice, even though she's almost in.

I don't answer at first. She will have to fight a bit more. If there's something I've learnt while being with Jade is that her walls are breakable. Actually, I've broken them. The problem is that once they're down, they can be built again… and that's a very big problem, I should say.

"What's up to you, Tori?" She asks, crossing her arms under her chest and letting the jacket fall off her hand and land on the corner. We've been "together" for… five years. And some of our friends know that there's something between us, but she says, well, she makes me believe she's not ready… I'm starting thinking she doesn't want to be ready.

"Ok, I'll leave then…" Jade murmurs, grabbing her piece of clothing and turning around on her feet to walk closer to the door. A heavy and uncomfortable silence fills my room. It's even hard to breathe… she simply cleans the atmosphere… She makes it lighter and brighter. I wait and I know she's waiting as well, but this time I won't be the one who's gonna give in.

When I hear the door open, I bite my lip, and after a few seconds of tension, the door is closed forcibly.

I suddenly jump off the bed and run closer to the door, opening it and looking for her with my eyes.

"Jade!" I yell, not making any difference in her pace. She approaches the elevator and pushes the button, but I walk closer to her almost without being able to breathe. "Jade, I'm sorry… I was just… mad, I think".

"Mad? Why, Vega?" She asks, turning around to face me. I know she's now angry. She left that habit of calling me Vega years ago. Now she only uses it when she's mad or… well, on the edge, we could say.

"Mad because you left this morning. You didn't even give me the chance to say something. You just put on your clothes and left as if nothing had happened, Jade… as always…" I mumble.

"As always? I never do that, Vega!" Here comes her old behavior… I look straight in her eyes and lean my hands at both sides of my hips.

"You always do it! It's like a habit for you! As if I weren't worth it enough for you to stay… As if I were just a toy that you can use and then leave without caring about! Well, I am not like that, Jade! I'm sick of it!" I see her biting her lower lip. I know she likes it when I get mad, but I am not in the mood for her silliness… I don't want this to be just like a game… An endless game that is killing me. It's been around five years!

"And I just want you to stay with me for a fucking morning! Just one! It's not much what I am asking for, Jade, but it seems that I am not worth it enough… not for you" I end up in a whisper, looking at my feet and unconsciously embracing myself.

And suddenly, she places a hand under my chin and kisses me hardly. She presses me against the wall, making my breath get heavier.

"Jade… no, this is not… gonna fix… it" I try to say between our kiss, but her lips try to shush me every time I open mine. And almost in a second, her scent has already wrapped me. It has already caught me.

I rest the palms of my hands in her shoulders, but not putting pressure, just leaning them there.

"It has nothing to fix… everything's fine, ok? Everything's ok, Tori" she whispers against my neck, giving little pecks.

I hear how the elevator's doors close and I remember that the neighbors' doors have peepholes, so I better make her get in my house.

I grab her wrist and pull her into the apartment, closing the door forcibly.

"Jade, we still have to talk-" and she doesn't let me finish, because she places her hands on my hips and crash her lips on mine forcefully.

I almost run out of air, so she just breaks the kiss and leads me to my room… now her room.