A/N I am having to repost this because of an inappropriate and offensive
comment left by one reviewer. Thank you to Penny, Oblivious Misconception,
Kilter, and Goddess of Silent Tears for taking the time to read and review.
Chapter 2 will be posted soon. Thank you for your patience
Disclaimer: I only own Janie and Nick, S E Hinton owns everybody else. Reviews are appreciated. Thanks for reading.
How it all Began
The stars shone brightly in the night sky and a gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the trees as the scent of wildflowers filled the air. Janie Stevenson walked hand in hand with her boyfriend, Nick Harper, through the warm June evening. They paused under a stand of oak trees and stood, hands clasped, and gazed into each other's eyes.
"I love you, Janie," whispered Nick as he gently traced a finger along her jaw.
"I love you too," she whispered.
He drew her to him and pressed his lips to hers. Eagerly her lips parted and their tongues began a slow and sensual exploration. Janie moaned softly as Nick began to softly glide his hands up and down her back. He sucked gently on her earlobe and then kissed her neck, her jaw, and back to her lips. She melted against him, lost in the pleasurable feelings coursing through her body. He lowered her to the ground and she gasped in surprise as he brushed his thumb across her breast and then moaned in pleasure when he did it again. He slowly unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra. When she didn't protest, he lowered his mouth to her waiting nipple and circled it with his tongue before drawing it into his mouth. Slowly he slid his hand under her skirt and began to stroke her gently. She murmured a protest that was soon forgotten as he covered her mouth with his. As he felt her relax, Nick slid Janie's skirt and panties down and slipped out of his clothes. Lying beside her he gently caressed her body and whispered, "You are so beautiful," as he pressed himself against her and kissed her softly. He shifted so that he was lying on top of her and she started to push him away.
"Nick, no," she gasped as she felt his hardness pressed against her leg.
"Relax, Baby," he whispered. "I just want to hold you, to feel you. I won't do anything you aren't ready for." He kissed her softly, "I love you." Her legs parted enough to allow his manhood to press against her most private place. He moaned as he felt how hot and wet she was. "Oh God, Janie, you feel so good," he whispered. He brushed his lips across her temple and moaned, "You are so beautiful." He placed a gentle kiss on her lips and whispered, "I love you."
"I love you, too," she whispered.
"Do you? Do you really?" he asked.
"Uh-huh," she sighed.
"Does that mean..?" he asked; holding his breath while he waited for her answer.
She bit her lip nervously and nodded, "Yes," she whispered.
Afraid that she might change her mind, Nick slid into that hot, wet, private, place. She gasped in pain and he softly kissed away the tears that rolled down her cheeks. Soon she began moaning in pleasure as she matched him thrust for thrust. She cried out as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Hearing her pleasure sent Nick over the edge and together they reached a climax.
Nick held her to him and kissed her softly. Janie clung to him and whispered softly, "I love you, Nick." As his lips pressed against hers, she didn't realize he hadn't told her that he loved her.
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"No," whispered Janie as tears rolled down her cheeks. "No, no, no." But she knew it was true. She had thrown up every morning for the last week, her clothes were getting tight, she had just missed her second period, and most importantly, the doctor said it was true.
"Is everything OK, Mrs. Smith?" asked the doctor as he lightly patted her shoulder.
Janie jumped; startled by the touch and the sound of the false name she had given. "Yes, I'm fine. Thank you, Doctor." She took the prescription for vitamins that he gave her and numbly walked out of the office.
Her head spun with emotions. The biggest one was fear: fear of telling her parents, fear of telling Nick, and fear of being a mother. "I'm 16," she whispered. "This can't be happening to me." But it was and she knew that, sooner or later, she would have to face it.
"It'll be OK," she thought. "Nick will be happy and we'll get married and everything will be fine." She smiled a little at the thought of Nick. She loved him so much and knew that they would be happy together.
But Nick was far from happy.
"You're what!" he shouted as he stormed across the parking lot.
"I'm pregnant," Janie said softly, reaching out to him. "We're going to have a baby."
"No. You are going to have a baby," he said coldly as he turned away.
"You said you loved me," she cried.
Without a backward glance he answered, "I lied," as he walked away.
"Nick!" she yelled. "NICK!!!"
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She didn't have to tell her parents. Her mother confronted her the next morning as she came out of the bathroom.
"When do you plan on telling me you're pregnant?" she demanded.
Janie looked at her in surprise. "How did you know?" she asked.
"I'm not stupid," she snapped. "Who's the father?"
Janie looked at the floor and refused to answer.
"Do you even know?" snapped her mother.
Before Janie could answer, her father spoke from behind her. "You little slut, get out of my house."
Janie spun around, "Daddy, please," she begged.
"Get your things and get out you little tramp. I will not have you bringing your bastard child into my house. GET OUT!" he roared.
Janie raced down the hall and pulled out dresser drawers and threw open the closet, grabbing things at random and shoving them into a suitcase. Picking up the suitcase and her purse she slipped out the door and raced down the hall. Her father's shouts of "slut" and "tramp" followed as she ran out the front door.
As the door closed behind her, Janie let the tears fall freely. She was 16, pregnant, and alone.
Walking slowly towards the bus station she thought about where she could go. Florida, California, Hawaii, they all seemed wonderful but it was going to take a lot more money than she had to get there. She decided that her smartest choice would be to stay in Oklahoma, just get out of town. That decision made, Janie quickened her pace and soon arrived at the bus station. As she opened the door she heard an announcement being made, "Now boarding all passengers for Tulsa, Oklahoma."
When the bus pulled away from the curb 15minutes later, Janie Stevenson was on it.
Disclaimer: I only own Janie and Nick, S E Hinton owns everybody else. Reviews are appreciated. Thanks for reading.
How it all Began
The stars shone brightly in the night sky and a gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the trees as the scent of wildflowers filled the air. Janie Stevenson walked hand in hand with her boyfriend, Nick Harper, through the warm June evening. They paused under a stand of oak trees and stood, hands clasped, and gazed into each other's eyes.
"I love you, Janie," whispered Nick as he gently traced a finger along her jaw.
"I love you too," she whispered.
He drew her to him and pressed his lips to hers. Eagerly her lips parted and their tongues began a slow and sensual exploration. Janie moaned softly as Nick began to softly glide his hands up and down her back. He sucked gently on her earlobe and then kissed her neck, her jaw, and back to her lips. She melted against him, lost in the pleasurable feelings coursing through her body. He lowered her to the ground and she gasped in surprise as he brushed his thumb across her breast and then moaned in pleasure when he did it again. He slowly unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra. When she didn't protest, he lowered his mouth to her waiting nipple and circled it with his tongue before drawing it into his mouth. Slowly he slid his hand under her skirt and began to stroke her gently. She murmured a protest that was soon forgotten as he covered her mouth with his. As he felt her relax, Nick slid Janie's skirt and panties down and slipped out of his clothes. Lying beside her he gently caressed her body and whispered, "You are so beautiful," as he pressed himself against her and kissed her softly. He shifted so that he was lying on top of her and she started to push him away.
"Nick, no," she gasped as she felt his hardness pressed against her leg.
"Relax, Baby," he whispered. "I just want to hold you, to feel you. I won't do anything you aren't ready for." He kissed her softly, "I love you." Her legs parted enough to allow his manhood to press against her most private place. He moaned as he felt how hot and wet she was. "Oh God, Janie, you feel so good," he whispered. He brushed his lips across her temple and moaned, "You are so beautiful." He placed a gentle kiss on her lips and whispered, "I love you."
"I love you, too," she whispered.
"Do you? Do you really?" he asked.
"Uh-huh," she sighed.
"Does that mean..?" he asked; holding his breath while he waited for her answer.
She bit her lip nervously and nodded, "Yes," she whispered.
Afraid that she might change her mind, Nick slid into that hot, wet, private, place. She gasped in pain and he softly kissed away the tears that rolled down her cheeks. Soon she began moaning in pleasure as she matched him thrust for thrust. She cried out as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Hearing her pleasure sent Nick over the edge and together they reached a climax.
Nick held her to him and kissed her softly. Janie clung to him and whispered softly, "I love you, Nick." As his lips pressed against hers, she didn't realize he hadn't told her that he loved her.
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"No," whispered Janie as tears rolled down her cheeks. "No, no, no." But she knew it was true. She had thrown up every morning for the last week, her clothes were getting tight, she had just missed her second period, and most importantly, the doctor said it was true.
"Is everything OK, Mrs. Smith?" asked the doctor as he lightly patted her shoulder.
Janie jumped; startled by the touch and the sound of the false name she had given. "Yes, I'm fine. Thank you, Doctor." She took the prescription for vitamins that he gave her and numbly walked out of the office.
Her head spun with emotions. The biggest one was fear: fear of telling her parents, fear of telling Nick, and fear of being a mother. "I'm 16," she whispered. "This can't be happening to me." But it was and she knew that, sooner or later, she would have to face it.
"It'll be OK," she thought. "Nick will be happy and we'll get married and everything will be fine." She smiled a little at the thought of Nick. She loved him so much and knew that they would be happy together.
But Nick was far from happy.
"You're what!" he shouted as he stormed across the parking lot.
"I'm pregnant," Janie said softly, reaching out to him. "We're going to have a baby."
"No. You are going to have a baby," he said coldly as he turned away.
"You said you loved me," she cried.
Without a backward glance he answered, "I lied," as he walked away.
"Nick!" she yelled. "NICK!!!"
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She didn't have to tell her parents. Her mother confronted her the next morning as she came out of the bathroom.
"When do you plan on telling me you're pregnant?" she demanded.
Janie looked at her in surprise. "How did you know?" she asked.
"I'm not stupid," she snapped. "Who's the father?"
Janie looked at the floor and refused to answer.
"Do you even know?" snapped her mother.
Before Janie could answer, her father spoke from behind her. "You little slut, get out of my house."
Janie spun around, "Daddy, please," she begged.
"Get your things and get out you little tramp. I will not have you bringing your bastard child into my house. GET OUT!" he roared.
Janie raced down the hall and pulled out dresser drawers and threw open the closet, grabbing things at random and shoving them into a suitcase. Picking up the suitcase and her purse she slipped out the door and raced down the hall. Her father's shouts of "slut" and "tramp" followed as she ran out the front door.
As the door closed behind her, Janie let the tears fall freely. She was 16, pregnant, and alone.
Walking slowly towards the bus station she thought about where she could go. Florida, California, Hawaii, they all seemed wonderful but it was going to take a lot more money than she had to get there. She decided that her smartest choice would be to stay in Oklahoma, just get out of town. That decision made, Janie quickened her pace and soon arrived at the bus station. As she opened the door she heard an announcement being made, "Now boarding all passengers for Tulsa, Oklahoma."
When the bus pulled away from the curb 15minutes later, Janie Stevenson was on it.