Sorry I haven't updated in so long... I'm stupidI know...

Here is chapter 9, better late than never. I wrote in really quick so sorry it's kind of crappy.

Damn school and damn work.

Disclaimer: I own nothing of PD

June 12, 11am The Loft

So I haven't had time to write about what happened yesterday... but I just got home...

Okay, so Jackson picked me up from my house around noon-ish yesterday in his mom's mini-van... His car wasn't running correctly, hence the reason we were going to his uncle's house to get some car part.

The trip up was fun, we made it to Flanders, Long Island in 2 ½ hours. The traffic was great, but the weather was horrible. It wasn't raining, but it was super overcast.

We listened to all types of music and had a slurpee drinking contest (he won of course). We snacked out on all types of candy and had a blast.

His uncle has the most beautiful house I've ever seen... It turns out he's not even Jackson's uncle, but an old family friend. His house has ivy all over the outside, it's made of bricks, and looks somewhat barn-ish. It's huge and really awesome.

Anyways, after an introduction, his uncle said, "So did you kids meet in school?"

"Yes," I said.

"Jackson got me in detention for two weeks. I've never forgiven him." I said, looking at Jackson with a grin on my face.

"Pshhh " He said as he playfully mussed my hair.

"You kids are cute." His uncle said, "Well I've got what you need in the garage, follow me."

I loved how free I could be around Jackson, no worries of my future or his crept into my mind as I followed him into his uncle's garage. I've been kind of freaking out about Columbia and where everyone else is going. I haven't even really asked Jackson that much about what he'll be doing or where he'll be going, because I'm scared of what he'll say. I just wanted now to go on forever.

We ate at his uncle's, then we got back in the car to head home.

A bit later I realized we weren't getting back on the express way and said, "Jackson where are we going?"

"I'm getting you your souvenir. I'm not heading back to Manhattan without you getting your memento." He said with a smile.

A couple minutes later we arrived at a large gift shop shaped like a duck.

"Wow, Jackson."

"Of course." He teased as he grabbed my hand and pulled me into the gift shop.

It was full of all kinds of trinkets and fun stuff. I finally decided on a small wooden sail boat, it was perfect.

We went up to the counter to pay when the cashier looked at my face and said, "Hey, don't I know you from somewhere?"

I looked at Jackson for some help when he said, "Hey, you go to those AA meeting too?"

I tried to keep a straight face. The cashier said, "No, that's not it... hmmph..."

"Well we better get going if we don't want to get stuck in the rain. Thank you." I said as I dragged Jackson away.

I thanked Jackson for my awesome gift, and sat it on the dashboard.

"Great," I said, "By tomorrow, all of Long Island is going to think I'm an alcoholic." I playfully hit his arm.

About an hour later were stuck in a traffic jam in horrible rain.

"Maybe we should get off the express way..." I said as I realized I could have walked further than we had driven in the last hour.

"Maybe you're right." He switched lanes then got off at the next exit.

We pulled over and took out his map.

His brow furrowed as he studied the map. He looked really cute.

"Okay," he began, "I figured it out." He smiled triumphantly.

"Wow, great job, Sherlock." I said as I folded the map back up.

He responded by throwing a Skittle at my head.

I couldn't help but crack a grin.

We continued driving on a small road for 20 minutes or so. All around us were dense trees. It was impossible to see anything besides what was being lit up by the head lights.

All of a sudden we saw a duck waddling across the road like 10 feet in front of us. I screamed and grabbed the steering wheel turning us right and directly into the forest. Jackson pounded his foot on the break and we managed to stop a good 20 feet in the forest without hitting any trees.

"Princess! Are you alright!" He looked really scared.

"Yeah," I mumbled. Out of everyone I'm close to, only my bodyguards call me princess. "Are you? What about the duck?"

"I'm pretty sure the duck is fine, and so am I."

I turned to look at him, though I could only see his outline. "Sorry."

He responded by leaning over and hugging me.

"Okay," he said as he let go of me, "let's get the hell out of here."

He switched the car into reverse and hit the gas... but nothing happened. Again, he hit the gas and floured it, but we remained still.

"Oh shit, we're stuck."

Jackson grabbed a flash light. We both got out of the van, and saw that the van's back tires were stuck in a huge puddle of mud.

"What should we do?" I asked as I shivered from the wet and the cold.

Jackson pulled out his cell phone, "Shit, I have no signal. What about you?"

I pulled out my cell phone and noticed that I, too, had no signal.

"I'll go stand by the road and try to flag down a car." He said as he zipped up his jacket and put on his hood.

"Wait," I said, "Jackson, that's not safe... didn't you see The Silence of the Lambs?"

"If you're thinking someone in a white van is going to come and try to steel my skin, than you're on crack. Plus he took girls... and only when they were helping him put sofas in his van." He said as he kissed my nose, "I'll be back in ten minutes, lock the door and I'll knock five times so you know it's me."

"Wait," I said, I was entirely freaking out, "Wasn't the Son of Sam from Long Island!"

He laughed... "No, New York City... Mia, this is Long Island, the only thing people have to worry about is termites and sales tax."

"Screw termites, I'm going with you." I said as I tried to look brave.

"Fine." He said.

We walked up to the road where the rain was ten times harder since we didn't have any trees to give us some protection. We weren't exactly dressed for the rain...

I heard a twig break.

"WHATWASTHAT!" I screamed and jumped on Jackson.

"It was the rain, don't worry Mia, nothings gonna happen."

I got off of Jackson, then continued to stand in the pouring rain.

We both began to shiver, it wasn't that cold, but it wasn't warm. Not one car passed.

"Okay," He said after what seemed like forever, "Let's go back to the van."

"Thank god." I was soaked to the bone.

He opened the back of the van and we sat and took off our shoes.

He cleared us enough space so we could both sit comfortably in the back of the van.

There were a couple of boxes and a huge duffel bag, The last row of seats had been taken out, so it was quiet comfy.

He opened up the duffel bag and we saw that it was his sister's soccer stuff. He pulled out a blanket that was covered in grass and shook it out, then gave it to me to use.

"Mia I'm sorry about all of this..." He said looking very sincere.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have turned the car the way I did... We could die and it's all because of a stupid duck..." I said.

"Whoa, we're not going to die. When the rain stops, I can, or we can, walk back the way we came. I know there's a gas station like 10 miles back there."

"Okay, thanks." I was feeling better.

Jackson continued to go through boxes and found a box of candles his sister was selling.

"I don't think she'll mind." He lit up a huge candle shaped like a Christmas tree.

"Wow, I guess those aren't big shippers." I grinned at him.

I was still shivering a little...

He looked through the duffel bag again, and came out with a sweat shirt and gym shorts and handed them to me.

"Thank god, dry clothes."

I slowly pulled my AEHS hoodie over my head (It was sticking since I was wet) but I still had my white tank top on underneath. When I looked up, I noticed that Jackson was staring at my chest... I was really cold, so you get the picture... It wasn't smart to wear a white tank top and white bra, but how was i supposed to know I'd be getting wet and taking off my sweatshirt.

After a little bit Jackson noticed I was looking at him...

"Oh jeez," He said as he ran his hand through his dark hair, "Jeez Mia, I'm really sorry... It's just that you're so beautiful..." He was looking out the back window and rambling on, "Since the day I met you I've wanted to be with you, but I know we can't be together... and I need to tell you whyyyyyy" At that exact moment I grabbed his hand and put it on my breast.

I couldn't help it, I had had feelings for him for what seemed like forever...and I wanted to be close to him even if it would be only for one night or moment... I didn't want to know the reason we couldn't be together.

His hand looked so right on my chest, like it was meant to be... and it felt sooo good.

He moved his thumb so it went over my nipple. A small moaned escaped my lips, I couldn't help it.

He turned around and looked at me... then bit his lip... which is in my opinion one of the hottest things a guy can do.

Then he leaned in and kissed me. Fireworks went off in my head.

We continued to kiss for a while, then he slipped his hand behind my back and undid my bra. Before he did anymore exploring, he whispered huskily in my ear, "Are you sure?" I looked into his immaculate crystal blue eyes and nodded... I didn't trust my voice.

He slowly took off my shirt and bra, then he stared at my chest for a minute.

I always thought my breasts were too small and useless, but Jackson sure found uses for them...

I pulled off Jackson's shirt and let my hands roam around his muscular torso.

"Mia..." He whispered as I started unbuttoning his jeans.

"We shouldn't be doing this..." He said as he took my hand away from his zipper. "It's wrong..."

"Then why does it feel so right?" I whispered in his ear as seductively as I could.

A smile crept across his face. Then we continued what we were doing...

By the end of the night any innocence I had left was completely gone... and I couldn't of been happier. Jackson took it slow, and I enjoyed it thoroughly.

Yes, I Mia Thermopolis have lost my V-Card. And yes, we used protection... I'm not an idiot.

I feel asleep in his arms and woke up four hours later to the sun rising.

We dressed in what ever was near us, then walked to the gas station.

It was a fun walk.

On our way there we got a ride from a passing car, then called a tow truck at the gas station and our mom's... mine was not entirely too thrilled... but was happy I was alive.

We waited outside the gas station (and made out a little) for the tow truck, than it came and got the van out of the mud.

Within five minutes we were on our way back to Manhattan.

It is way cliché to lose my virginity in a automobile, but to me it was the right moment and the right guy...

Oooh, Armageddon is on.