The Song Lyrics are Underneath Your Clothes by Shakira. Jason belongs to the creators of Social Misfits. I don't claim ownership to him… ( But Jessi is mine, please don't use her without my permission. Please read and review.

You're a song
Written by the hands of god
Don't get me wrong cause
This might sound to you a bit odd
But you own the place
Where all my thoughts go hiding
And right under your clothes
Is where I find them

"Jessi… there's someone here to see you!" Mrs. Lennox called up the stairs to her daughter. Her expression wasn't happy, as she wasn't glad to see the boy who was waiting just outside the doorway.

"If it's Michael I don't want to see him! Tell him I hate him! I loathe him! I wish he was dead!" A voice yelled down the stairs.

"It's not Michael. It's…someone else."

"Oh…be right down mommy!" Jessi yelled. She got up from her bed and ran over to her bedroom mirror to fix her hair. It was her natural dirty blond color for the first time in 6 months, and she was still getting used to it. She finally decided to pull it back in a simple ponytail. She pulled at her sundress to straighten it before running down the stairs.

Underneath Your Clothes
There's an endless story

"Who is it, Mom… Jason?"

"Hey… how're you Jessi?"

"Oh my god! Jason! I can't believe it's you! It's been forever!" Jessi threw her arms around his neck and smiled.

"Jessica dear would you please take this inside… I don't want the neighbors to see a Neo-Nazi on our front steps." Mrs. Lennox muttered, shifting anxiously from one foot to the other. Jessi made a face and pulled Jason inside the house.

"Come on… we'll go up to my room… I'm a big girl mom, I'm 21 I think I can handle myself. Come on Jay." She took his hand and led him forcefully up the stairs and into her room.

"So… how long has it been?" She sighed, falling back on to her bed. Jason looked around the room… it hadn't changed since they had gone out in Junior High.

"It's been almost a year now… so how have you been?"

"As good as can be expected I guess… Mom's such a pain since I moved back in. You?"

"Alright… that Camp Resurection shit was a little tough."

"Mmm… I can imagine from the letter you sent me after you got out…I still have it in my desk. God… it's weird being in here with you now that we… now that you… I mean…"

"Yah… I know."

There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl honey

"Why did we break up anyways Jay? Do you even remember?"

"Honestly? No… not at all. It was probably something stupid…we fought over the dumbest things."

"Yeah… yeah we did."

"So…"

"So…"

Jason leaned in slowly, just as he was close enough to touch his lips to Jessi's she slipped away, with an uncomfortable laugh.

"Umm… you wanna hear some music?"

"What's wrong? We used to kiss all the time."

Because of you
I forgot the smart ways to lie
Because of you
I'm running out of reasons to cry
When the friends are gone
When the party's over
We will still belong to each other

"But this isn't the same… we aren't kids anymore Jay. It's time to grow up… you never loved me the way I love you."

"The way you…?"

"Goddammit! You know what I meant."

"Really? Do I?" Jason leaned in again before she could protest and pressed his lips firmly to hers. She struggled for a moment before allowing herself to relax into the kiss.

"See… things haven't changed at all. And as far as not loving you… I was 16. What does a 16 year old know?" He smiled before kissing her again.

Underneath Your Clothes
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl honey

"I'm not supposed to love you… you're everything I'm not supposed to love. God… you're a fucking Nazi, Jason. Why the fuck do I feel like this?"

"Fuck supposed to… what you feel can't be wrong."

Jessi slipped one hand up his shirt and ran a nail down his abdomen. She smiled at his sharp intake of breath.

I love you more than all that's on the planet
Movin' talkin' walkin' breathing
You know it's true
Oh baby it's so funny
You almost don't believe it
As every voice is hanging from the silence
Lamps are hanging from the ceiling
Like a lady to her good manners
I'm tied up to this feeling

"And what after this Jay… we have to think about the future… is this just another… if this only another fling to you I understand… I'd just like to know."

"You were never a fling to me Jessi… you're my everything. My everything. Unless you don't want me."

Jessi wrapped her arms around him possessively, resting her head on his chest. "No… mine." She whispered, before pushing Jason back on the bed with a mischievous grin.

Underneath Your Clothes
There's an endless story
There's the man I chose
There's my territory
And all the things I deserve
For being such a good girl honey

"No… mine." He replied, with a smile as hit the pillows. "Mine forever."

For being such a good girl