Jason Scott grunted as he finally reached his release, and the release of his partner soon followed. He rolled off the body of the eighteen year old girl who he had been thrusting in and laid on his back, while his breathing returned to normal.

The female had already found her way underneath the covers of her bed by the time Jason got up and started to put his boxers, and then pants back on. "This was pretty fun," Jason told the girl while he searched for his shirt.

"Yeah, it was," the girl replied, "Maybe we can do it again sometime."

Jason found his shirt and pulled it on. He ran a hand through his hair and said, "Yeah, maybe. I guess I'll see you around school on Monday, Kylie."

"I guess so, and it's actually Kayla," replied Kayla.

"Crap. Sorry about that Kayla," Jason said, "Well I'll see you around."

With those words Jason walked out of Kayla's room, down the stairs, and out the door. He pulled his keys out of his pocket and opened the door of his red truck. He got in the truck and sat behind the wheel of his truck, not moving for a couple of minutes. He was snapped out of his trance as he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He pulled the phone out and smiled as he saw a text message from Kimberly Hart.

"Are you finally done with whichever girl you're with tonight?" he read out loud.

He chuckled as he texted his reply "Haha. Yeah, I'm done. I'll be over at your house in about fifteen minutes."

He hit send and started his truck, putting it in drive and driving the familiar path towards Kimberly's house, which, coincidentally, was right next to Jason's house. As he reached a red light, he felt his phone vibrate once again. Opening the text message he read, "Alright. You better hurry!"

Jason didn't bother with a reply as he looked up from his phone just in time to see the light turn green. He pushed the gas pedal and kept driving towards Kimberly's house. He made it there ten minutes after he got Kimberly's last message. He parked his truck in front of his house and walked over to Kimberly's house.

When he reached her front door, he rang the doorbell and waited for Kimberly to open the door. After about thirty seconds the door swung open and he found himself face to face to Kimberly dressed in jeans and a pink tank top.

"About time you got here you slow poke," Kimberly said as she motioned for him to come in, "I was just about to start the movie without you."

"As if," Jason replied as he walked into her house, "You know you'd never start that movie without me. We saw it together in the movie theater and you promised me we'd watch it at your house after it came out on DVD."

"Well we had originally planned to watch this movie about two hours ago," Kim said in an annoyed tone, "And then you text me saying we have to postpone it cause you found some girl to fuck. If you weren't my best friend, I would've started watching this at that moment!"

Jason opened his mouth to speak, "Look, I'm sorry. But you better be careful Kim, it sounds like you're a little jealous." He ended his sentence with a smirk.

"You're so funny," Kimberly sarcastically replied, "Like I'd be jealous of those sluts. Besides, you're my best friend. You and I would never have a relationship like that."

"Yeah, you're right," Jason replied, trying to hide the hurt that he felt when he heard her say that.

"Anyways," Kimberly started, "Let's go up to my room and start watching this movie."

They both walked upstairs and into Kimberly's pink bedroom.

3 Hours Later

Jason woke up and found himself lying on Kimberly's bed with her head lying on his chest. He looked down at her and smiled.

I wish we could stay like this forever, he thought to himself.

Then, at that very moment, Kimberly stirred and sat up.

"Whoa," she spoke groggily, "Sorry Jase. I didn't mean to make you my pillow. You should probably be getting home."

I'd rather just stay here, he thought.

"Yeah," he spoke, "I'll either see you tomorrow or Monday at school. Goodnight."

He heard her mumble goodnight as he made his way out of her room and then out of her house. He reached his house and quietly made it up to his room. He got into bed and fell asleep without changing his clothes.

If only Kimberly knew how much I loved her, he thought before falling into a deep slumber.