I SWEAR THAT IS IT WITH THE DRAMA. I'LL STICK WITH WRITING CUTE STORIES. THANK YOU FOR ALL THE FEEDBACK.

I JUST WANT TO MAKE YOU HAPPY. THEREFORE, I AM GOING TO MAKE ALL KINDS OF GOOD COME FROM MY PREVIOUS DRAMA.

FOR THOSE WHO ASKED,

I WOULD LOVVVVVE TO WRITE A BIG JUICY LEMON; I MIGHT WRITE ONE IF I GET A REALLY GOOD BRAIN STORM HOWEVER THIS IS DOUBTFUL.

I HAVE READ ALOT OF FAN FICTION AND I HAVE READ PLENTY OF LEMONS (it is my favorite part of everyone's stories) BUT, MY LEMONS ARE WEAK.

I AM SORRY TO DISAPPOINT.

Now, back to business,

"Jesse" I whisper quietly as we got into his truck.

"Yea Bec?" He asked as we pulled out onto the road

"What do you think we should do?" I honestly wanted his opinion, mostly because I was incapable of making such a rash decision.

"If it were my choice...I would sell the house and one of the cars." He held reached for my hand and I gladly place mine in his,"That way you have some money. If you sell the house and put the money in the bank, that will pay for you to go to LA and get an apartment."

He was right. He was always right.

"Your right. I guess that means the score is, Jesse: 500 Beca: 3" I smiled

"What are you talking about?" He laughed

"You have been right 500 times and I've been right only 3 times. I'm keeping score." I explained and he started laughing

"Your weird Beca." I finally came to terms with my dads passing, an I was determined to have a good time at Jesse's.

"You love me." I gave Jesse a peck on the cheek. We finally arrived at his parents house. Jesse knocked on the door and eased it open," Anyone here?" He yelled through the house. A short brown haired lady walked around the corner," Beca!" She hugged me and pushed Jesse out of the way. "Come on in. I made some casserole for dinner." We started to walk into the kitchen. "Jesse, I know you are going to put those bags up. ...aren't you?" She asked sternly. I began to laugh as Jesse picked our bags up immediately.

"It's nice to see you, Suzanne." I smiled as I took a seat at the table.

"I hope that son of ours hasn't been in too much trouble." Jesse's dad, Randy smiled and walked into the room.

" me? Trouble? Nope, you have that backwards. Beca is the troublemaker." Jesse laughed as he shoved a cookie in his mouth

"Aww, no she isn't." Suzanne said rubbing my shoulder

"You have brainwashed my parents. That is the only explanation." Jesse said with a surprised look on his face.

"You can't brainwash them. Trust me I've tried." Jesse's 12 year old sister Abby added as she walked into the room.

Jesse waved for me to follow him upstairs to his bedroom, and I did.

I've been in his childhood bedroom before but, it made me laugh every time.

"Hey! Are you ever going to quit laughing at this?" Jesse asked with a dumb smirk on his face as he pointed to a picture on the wall

I shook my head no, and continued laughing at the picture of 10-year-old Jesse smiling with Elton John. Jesse dressed up like Elton John and had a huge smile on his face.

He took the picture down and put it on the dresser.

"Elton John loved my blue fedora." Jesse said this like it was a fact

"Oh, forgiveeee me! I forgot you are full of fun facts!" I said sarcastically

I loved this boy. I don't think I could ever make the words to tell him how much. I was slowly coming To terms with the recent passing in my family.

Jesse grabbed my hand and kissed me. We laid on the bed fully clothed just staring at a cd covers and listening to some 80s music.

When Jesse bought any CD or album he always kept the cover and glued it to his ceiling.

"How many covers do you have up there?" I asked as I slide my Hand under his shirt and placed my head on his chest.

"Never counted but, At least 100." He ran his finger tips down my spine. It gave me a sense of euphoria. There was no place in this world I'd rather be than right here, right now. No matter how bad the world got, I knew Jesse would take care of me.

"What time are we leaving for the beach tomorrow?" I asked quietly trying not to interrupt Jesse's singing

"5:00 in the morning." He replied in between song lyrics,"and, there's a surprise waiting for at the beach."

"Tell me about this surprise." I asked kissing his lips softly

"Nope. You will see tomorrow." He laughed and continued singing. I really hated surprises and he knew that.

The bedroom door bursts open," Beca." Abby said as she walked in the room

"Abby! There's a door for a reason. It's so, you can knock before you come barging in." Jesse jumped up and exclaimed

"Sorrrry your highness!"Abby shot back sarcastically

This is how Jesse and Abby were. It must be a brother and sister thing.

"Beca. Could you come with me? Please?" Abby begged. I smiled and winked at Jesse as I followed Abby to her room.

"I made you this." Abby had a huge grin on her face

It was a para cord bracelet, black and gray. It fit perfectly.

"I love it. Thank you very much!" I hugged her as I put it on. She got up and closed the door quickly.

"Can you be my sister?" She asked quietly in a whisper

"You probably don't want me as a sister. I don't know that job. I'm an only child" I explained," Plus, you have Jesse and Logan as brothers. You don't need a sister." I smiled and ruffled her hair. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes.

"Hey...don't cry. " she was really making me feel uncomfortable. I don't know to deal with crying children!

I hugged her,"Abby, maybe one day Jesse and I will get married then, I'll be your sister. Like how Logan's wife Lori is." I whispered. She had tears pouring down her face but smiled.

"I don't like Lori. I like you. Can you be nicer than Lori?" She asked as she wiped her tears off

"I promise, I'll be nicer than Lori." I smiled and winked at her.

"It's hard to have brothers and no sisters Beca. They never want to talk boys or shopping. They only talk about ball games and video games."

"Can't you talk to your mom?" I asked. I never talked to my mom at that age, but maybe that was just me.

"No!" Abby looked at me with wide eyes.

"Okay ." I scrunched my brow

"Here's my cell number. Text me when you wanna chat. K?" I smile as I put my number in her phone.

"Okay. I guess you can go back to Jesse." She finally said. I was thankful for that release . . I didn't know how many more pre teen hormones I could take.

"How'd that go?" Jesse asked as I walked into his room.

"Umm, it was...eventful." I stammered.

"She made me a cool bracelet, and asked me to be her sister." I smiled

"She's weird." He scratched his head," What did you tell her?"

I kissed his lips softly,"don't ask me stupid questions." I smiled and pushed him down onto the bed," oh wait." I got up and locked the door.

"Now, where were we?" I have him a small smile and pulled my shirt off.

"Yup, right about there." He smiled and walked over to me. Jesse picked me up and pushed me against the door and started kissing me hard. I wrapped my legs around his waist and moaned very softly as he kissed me. I nibbled his ear just the way he liked it and started unbuttoning his jeans.

"Knock. ...knock"

"Yea?" Jesse yelled out as he still held me up.

"Umm, I know your going to behave yourself tonight. Aren't you Jesse Alexander Swanson?" His mom said sternly yet, very quietly through the door.

"Do I have to?" He replied very annoyed. I smiled and kissed his neck up and down.

"Yes." She didn't hesitate with this answer.

Jesse groaned at his mother.

"Don't . Make. Me ...separate you two." She warned

"Fine." Jesse put my feet back onto the floor and cracked the door open," Night mom." He said very flat

I peeked underneath his arm,"night Suzanne!" I smiled.

"Un huh. I got my eye on you two."she smiled and walked away. Jesse closed and Locked the door again.

"You just heard her Jesse. ...don't look at me with your bedroom eyes."

His eyes hazed over with lust as he walked towards me. I knew he was about to rip all Of my clothes off, but I would be okay with that.

"Maybe, I like to get in trouble." He smiled and kissed me.