As Jay sat there in the dark, in his car, in deep thought, his leg was quickly shaking up and down. He couldn't tell if it was effect of what he was on, or because he was nervous. Or both?

His other shaky hand tried to stop it and his eyes looked bewildered.

He finally got out and swallowed that deep and harsh lump in his throat, slamming the door behind him.

He jogged over to Emma Nelsons house and in a paranoid state, he looked around him and then went to the side of her house.

...And there she was. Emma Nelson.

He bent down at her window and watched her, he could hear the crickets and echos of cars on the highway a few blocks away but all he saw was her.

It's been a while..

She had longer hair now, a tanner body then he remembered but still beautiful. Like always.

His breath stopped when she took off her shirt, revealing a navy lace bra with matching panties when she pulled her skirt down.

He looked away and clenched his jaw before waiting a few moments and looking back, Emma finally put on some clothes, a white tank top and short black shorts.

He watched as she circled the room, as if looking for something. He finally got the courage to put his shaky hand up and knock on the window.

Emma jumped right back in shock and turned for her eyes to widen.

"Jay!?" she yells. Didn't even sound like a question.

She went over to the window and opened it, he bent a bit more and jumped himself in.

"What the hell do you think your doing?" Emma glared into the eyes of the guy who took adventage of her a year ago.

Or did she take adventage of him?

No one could really answer that question, guess you could say it was a mutual- ugh! Doesn't matter.

"Well?" Emma yells putting hands on her hips.

Jay crindged a bit "Don't yell" he says, annoyed.

"I'm not yelling!" she exclaims to then cough and think about it. Oh.

"I need help" Jay confessed.

finally he said it. He could never bring himself too. Espashailly to her.

He already felt a little better.

He looks deeply into her eyes "I need help so badly" he put his hands on her soft arms.

"Don't touch me Jayson" she sneered his whole name, yanking his hands off of her.

"Still uptight over the sex thing, huh?" Jay tiredly leaned on her walls, giving her a poutful look

Emma stared at him in disbelieve "Uh, you mean that STD thing? Yeah I'm pissed you asshole!" she shouts.

All the sexy girls had to have a temper didn't they?

"It's not like I knew I had it" Jay bitters "If I did, I wouldn't of got you involved"

Emma snickers and he got even more angry. No one ever trusted him.

"I knew you were going to be a bitch about this!" he yells.

"Why the hell are you even here, Jayson?!" she yells back.

Jay and Emma stood in front of another, glaring each other down until Jay groaned, frustrated. See? She drove him crazy!

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