I sighed heavily, staring at the book in front of me as I sat cross-legged on my bed. Nicole sat across from me, scribbling something with intense focus. I wasn't sure if she was actually doing the work, or just... scribbling.

I groaned, leaning my head back. "This sucks," I whined.
Nicole chuckled, glancing up from her paper for a split second. "Yeah, well, I don't think finals are supposed to fun." She joked, a smirk spread across her lips.
I couldn't help but smile as I rolled my eyes, pushing my folder off of my lap. "Of course not. Honestly, I think teachers love to torture their students. I mean, why else would we be taking a test on literally everything we learned in this entire school year? Torture!" I exclaimed dramatically, closing my textbook.
"This coming from the valedictorian!" Nicole exclaimed in response, still focusing her gaze on whatever she was writing.

I pursed my lips, tilting my head as I watched her. Without thinking it through completely, I snatched her pencil out of her hand.

"Hey!" Nicole let out, finally looking up at me.

She made the cutest face, even though I knew she was frustrated that I took her pencil while she was in the middle of writing.

I furrowed my eyebrows, making a grumpy face. I wasn't grumpy, actually. "Pay attention to me!" I demanded, holding the pencil above my head.
Nicole sighed. "You do know that my arms are longer than yours, right?" She asked, crossing her arms over her chest.
"So?"
"So, I can just take my pencil back from you without even breaking a sweat."
I raised an eyebrow. Oh, really? "Okay. Then do it," I challenged.

Though I knew she really could take it from me. I just wanted to mess around.

Nicole chuckled, looking at me as if to question if I really wanted to do this. The smirk that had spread across my lips confirmed that I did, and Nicole gave a shrug, muttering an indifferent "alright" as she cleared our books off the bed.

She got on her knees and leaned close to me. I held the pencil back further, as if that would help keep it from her. She got closer, not looking at the pencil, but looking at me.

The look her eyes was apparently enough to distract me, because next thing I knew, the pencil was being ripped out of my hand.

I yelped in surprise, reacting quite quickly. "No!" I cried out as I reached for the pencil to try and take it back.

Nicole held it up in the air, sitting up on her knees. I got on mine, trying to take it out of her hand- and failing.

"Nooo!" I whined, my body pressing against Nicole's as I struggled to reach for the pencil.

Nicole fell back on the bed, bringing me with her, still holding the pencil far out of my reach. She found it absolutely hilarious, laughing as she continued to keep the pencil from me.

I straddled her waist as I reached for the pencil, getting so close to grabbing it, not noticing that my boobs were all in Nicole's face. Her grip on the pencil loosened and it fell from her hand, landing on the floor.

"Damn it!" I muttered, upset that I hadn't been able to get it.
Nicole's opposite hand found its way to my waist and she tapped me gently. "Waverly, your boobs are kinda in my face," she chuckled.
"Oh!" I moved down slightly, still straddling her. "Sorry," I told her.
She blushed, giving a shrug. "I didn't really mind it..." She whispered, putting her hands on the back of my neck and pulling me into a kiss.

I kissed her back immediately, closing my eyes as her hands slid down my back. She grabbed my butt, pulling me into her. I loved when she grabbed me like that, it really turned me on. I let out a quiet moan as she did it again, our lips never breaking apart.

Nicole slipped her hands under my loose shirt and began dragging her nails down my back. She did that once before she ran her hands all up and down my back and sides. My rolled my hips, grinding against hers as she pulled away to kiss my neck.

I kept my eyes closed, letting out a quiet moan. "You drive me crazy, you know that?" I whispered.
Nicole chuckled as she ran her tongue along my jawline. "Oh, I know." She replied, biting at my skin.

I moaned, grinding against her again, desperately wanting to feel pleasure as the tingle between my legs grew more intense.

"Touch me, baby. Please." I begged as I found myself grinding against her again.

Nicole flipped us over, laying me on the bed as she settled between my legs. She slipped her hands under my shirt again, feeling my breasts through my bra. I bit my lip, enjoying the feeling... But I wanted more.

I grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it off without even bothering to sit up. I tossed it to the floor and pulled at Nicole's shirt.

"Take it off," I practically demanded.

Nicole quickly obliged, wasting no time as she unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it off. She tossed it to be with mine as I unhooked my bra. She seemed surprised by my desperation, but her eyes were full of lust. She pulled my bra off of me and climbed on top of me, kissing and biting my neck.

Nicole unbuttoned my shorts and slipped her hand inside, not wasting any time as she began to touch me. She rubbed my clit in circles and I felt a wave of pleasure run through my body. I threw my head back, running my fingers through her hair as I moaned quietly.

I didn't realize how wet I was until I felt two of her fingers slip inside of me easily. I moaned, bucking my hips against her hand as she began to push her fingers in and out, her body moving against me with each thrust.

"Oh, God. That feels so good," I breathed.

Nicole chuckled, sucking on the skin of my neck. I was sure she'd leave a hickey, but if I'm being honest, I didn't really give a shit.

She pushed her fingers deep, curling them just the right amount, hitting that sweet spot I'd grown quite familiar with by this point.

"Just like that, baby. Oh, don't stop." I moaned, my fingers tangled up in her hair.

She didn't. She kept going, her fingers deep inside of me as she quickly moved her hand just a bit to keep hitting that amazing spot. I closed my hands around her hair without even thinking as I felt myself get closer and closer to coming.

"I'm so close. Oh, my god. Don't stop, Nicole." I bit my lip to stop myself from moaning too loud.

Just as I was about to come all over Nicole's fingers, there were three quick knocks on the door, and I jumped, panicking. Nicole's hand disappeared from my shorts and I almost whined at the loss of her fingers.

"Waverly," Aunt Gus said through the door.

The door knob started to turn and Nicole jumped off of me, grabbing her shirt.

I grabbed my bra, sitting up. "Uhh, don't come in! I mean- just a second!" I called out.
"Dear God," I heard Gus groan.

I put my bra on, reaching behind my back to hook it.

The door opened, and Gus stood there, arms crossed. Nicole froze, her shirt half on.

"Seriously? I thought you two were supposed to be studying?" She asked, shaking her head at us.
I blushed, looking at Nicole to find her blushing as well. I looked back at Gus. "I- well, we- we were. We just- We-" I stammered before deciding there was no point.
Gus let out a heavy sigh. "That's it. Downstairs, both of you." She told us, her tone and expression telling us she meant it.
"What? Gus!" I exclaimed, frowning. I didn't want to go downstairs. I wanted to be up here, with Nicole.

I think I was mostly disappointed because the pleasure I'd been feeling just a couple minutes ago was gone, replaced by an uncomfortable, throbbing fullness that wasn't unbearable, but wasn't the best feeling, either.

I could handle it, I just wish I'd been able to get off at least before Gus interrupted us.

"Nope. C'mon. I'm not having you too screwin' around up here while you're supposed to be studying for your finals." Gus scolded, looking at us with discomfort when she said "screwing around".

We both knew what she meant, sighing in unison.

"Fine," I muttered. I stood up, bending over to grab my shirt. I slipped it on and then buttoned my shorts before picking up my book, grabbing my backpack.

Nicole swallowed nervously, looking at Gus with a questioning look.

"What?" Gus asked her, confused.
"I kinda need to wash my hands..." Nicole cringed, her hands behind her back.

I blushed when she said that, looking down.

Gus looked at me, seeing my reaction and scoffed, clearly disturbed by the thought of what reason Nicole could possibly have for needing to wash her hands. "Oh, God. Fine, go. But you meet us downstairs." She gestured for me to follow her.

I reluctantly followed Gus downstairs, setting my book down on the table and getting my things ready to continue studying. I shifted uncomfortably on the wooden chair, my... lady bits still throbbing.

I sighed as I opened the book, grabbing my notebook and pencil as I continued where I'd left off. Nicole eventually came down the stairs, her book and bag in hand as she came to sit down.

Nicole looked up at me and I pouted, squeezing my legs together to try to get rid of the feeling I was experiencing.

"You okay?" She asked me quietly.
I shook my head. "It feels all... weird. Like.. throbbing," I replied. My voice was barely above a whisper, not wanting Gus to hear.
Nicole frowned a bit. "Does it hurt?" She asked, concerned.

God, I love her.

I shook my head. "No. Just a little uncomfortable," I reassured her.
She nodded, leaning closer so that her lips brushed against my ear. "I'll make it up to you later," she whispered.

I didn't respond because Gus looked over at us. I just nodded, smiling at her and biting my lip. She winked at me, making me blush and giggle.

Gus rolled her eyes. "Jesus, what is up with you two? Too many hormones today." She muttered, walking into the kitchen.
I looked down at my book with a chuckle. "Sorry, Gus."
"Don't be sorry, just... Try to control yourselves for right now?" Gus told us as she poured two glasses of iced tea. She set them down next to us. "You need to study so you can pass those finals and actually graduate. After that, you'll have plenty of time for whatever it is you two were doing up there." She put her hand on our shoulders.

Her words made me kind of sad, but I guess she was right. In a way, at least. Sure, we'd have time to do whatever we wanted after finals and graduation, but the summer would be over quickly. I just knew it would. Then Nicole would be off to the city, at college, while I stayed in Purgatory.

I smiled at Gus. "You're right," I told her.

Gus smiled back before going outside to work on the garden with Uncle Curtis, leaving Nicole and I to study.

Finals
First day of finals week was absolute hell. We were almost late to school because I had overslept and needed coffee (desperately). The tests were so long that I nearly fell asleep during the first one, even with the coffee!

The next day wasn't any better. We had three finals for the first two days (and the second day, we picked up our caps and gowns, along with any other things were needed to wear on graduation), and then the last final is on the last day of school. I don't get why we have to take a final on the last day of school, but at least it's only one.

Every kid at Purgatory High seemed to be practically dead by the time we got to the last day, and Nicole and I were no exception. I had trouble sleeping because I was too busy finishing all of my studying AND finalizing my valedictorian speech, and Nicole was just studying. She was determined to finish with amazing grades because she wanted everything to look good for when she leaves.

I groaned as I left the house, walking towards Nicole's car, nothing in my hands. It's the last day of school, I don't need a bag!

I got in the car and immediately rested my head on Nicole's shoulder. "I'm exhausted," I muttered.
Nicole took my hand, kissing the back of it. "I know, baby." She replied, kissing the top of my head.

I lifted my head to look at her, placing my other hand on her cheek. I closed my eyes and leaned in, my lips brushing against hers. She closed the small gap between us and pressed her soft lips against mine, her thumb caressing the back of my hand gently.

We pulled away from the short kiss and I rested my forehead against hers, my eyes still closed.

"God, I wish I could just... sleep," I sighed.

Nicole's forehead disappeared from mine for a second before it was replaced by her lips.

"You will, baby. This is the last day, and then we get to rest until graduation," she promised me.

I nodded. She was right. Just one more final, and we were good. We could go home and I could sleep in her arms. I couldn't wait.

I moved away from her, opening my eyes. "Just one more final," I said.
She nodded. "Just one more," she repeated. Her fingers interlocked with mine and she smiled at me. "Coffee, babe?" She asked.
I nodded, letting out a sigh of relief at the mere mention of coffee. It was my savior these past three days. "God, yes." I answered, squeezing her hand gently.

Nicole chuckled, releasing my hand only to take the car out of park. When she shifted gears, she started driving down the road.

We stopped to get coffee before heading to school, where we sat in separate rooms for our last final of the school year.

I sat at my desk, the test in front of me. I yawned silently, rubbing my eyes. I let out a sigh as I continued to fill in my answers. I looked up, looking around the room to see how many people were still working. A handful of students were finished, and the rest weren't.

I sighed, looking back down at my test. I just wanted to go home and go to sleep. When I finished my test, I stood up to hand it in to the teacher. When she took the test, she smiled at me and I smiled back before going back to my desk to sit down.

The rest of the day was just going to the other classes we'd already finished the finals for, but we only stayed there for, like, twenty or thirty minutes each. When the final bell rang, everyone cheered, except for me. I was too tired.

Nicole sat next to me, her arm around my shoulders as all of the kids left the classroom in a rush, running even as the faculty members told them not to.

"You okay, baby?" Nicole asked me as we waited for the last bit of students to leave.
I nodded, closing my eyes as I pinched the bridge of my nose with my thumb and index finger. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just tired," I replied.
She rubbed my shoulder and kissed my temple, running her fingers through my hair. "Come on, baby. I'll take you home." She whispered, her nose brushing against my cheek.

I nodded, opening my eyes and standing up. I took Nicole's hand and she led me out of the classroom, and then out of the school. When we were outside, I couldn't believe that we'd actually finished high school. Today had been our last day, and now all that was left was graduation.

"Do you wanna get some food, baby? Or do you just wanna go home?" Nicole asked me, our fingers interlocked as we headed towards her car.
I looked up at her with a smile. "I just wanna go home and take a nap with you." I responded, leaning my head against her shoulder.
She released my hand, putting her arm around my shoulders. "Okay, baby."

We got to her car and climbed in, driving back home. When we got there, we immediately went upstairs to my room and I changed into sweatpants and a t-shirt. Nicole did the same, changing into pajamas she'd left in my dresser before laying down with me.

I cuddled into her side, closing my eyes as she wrapped her arms around me. "I'm so glad finals are over. This week was a nightmare," I muttered.
Nicole chuckled, running her fingers through my hair. I felt a sense of euphoria as I began to drift off. "I know. At least we finally get a little break before graduation day, huh?" She asked.
I nodded a bit, mumbling sleepily in response. "Mm-hm," I hummed.

The last thing I felt was Nicole placing a gentle kiss on my forehead.

A/N: Hey, everyone! So I'm really sorry about the, uh, "cock-block"... Or "pussy-block", as it were? Thought I'd tease a little bit. Ya know. Make things interesting?

This was a filler chapter, though, in case y'all couldn't tell. Nevertheless, I hope you enjoyed it.

I'll definitely make it up to you all for the tease, I promise! Maybe there might be some smut in one of the next few chapters? Let me know what you think!

Thank you so much for reading! I hope you all stick around to read the sequel!