Notes; Yay. Update! And so soon. Um. Yeah. I was meant to update my other 2 stories, but I wanted to do this one first and it are my stories so ner. Anyway. Thank you so much for the reviews:) And here is a new chapter for you all! xxx

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Chapter 9 – Out of control.

Paige smiled and let her hands run down his muscular chest, her fingers unbuttoning his shirt as they made their way down. She closed her eyes when she felt his lips tease her neck and she pushed his shirt off his shoulders.

''Wait.'' She giggled and pulled away slightly, kissing his lips gently. ''Finish this first.'' She showed him the bottle of vodka and put it to her lips, taking a swug. Then she handed the bottle to him and watched him finish the alcohol. ''Hmm. I want to learn how to down it. Think you could teach me?'' Brent grinned, ''Maybe tomorrow. If you bring another bottle. We could cut another class.'' He wrapped his arms around her thin waist and pulled her closer, starting to line her neck with kisses. A small smile played on Paige's lips and she unbuttoned his trousers, pushing him against one of the shelves.

Brent let his teeth bite down on his lower lip when Paige's lips started to make a trail of butterfly kisses down his chest. She hooked her fingers over his boxers and was about to pull them down.

Suddenly the door swung open and sunlight filled the small space. The two teenagers broke apart immediately and Paige stood u, pulling her skirt down. ''Matthews! Berger! Cutting classes again.'' The sounded of glass falling to the floor was heard. The empty bottle of vodka rolled across the ground and stopped when it bumped into the janitor's feet. ''Possesion of alcohol. To the principal. Both of you!'' Brent quickly picked up his shirt and pulled it on. ''She drunk it.'' He said, nodding towards Paige. Her jaw dropped. ''Not all of it! I'm not even drunk.'' She looked at the janitor and pulled a face when he grabbed her arm, pulling her out of the small room. ''Principal. Now!'' he spat, shoving her into the principal's office. She rolled her eyes and reluctantly started to walk towards the office.

Again. T

his month she had been sent there way too many times.

After Nathan had caught her with Glen in the kitchen he had told everyone she was a slut who made out with everyone she could. Her brief encounter with being popular was complete history and she had became we they were always calling her. A slut, well not really a slut, at least she didn't think she was. It wasn't her fault anyway, if Nathan hadn't completely turned his back on her she would not be making out with all these guys now. She sighed and pulled at her top.

Glen knew what she was doing, but he was still her friend and he tried everything he could to stop her from her hippie-like lifestyle. She didn't listen though, she was stubborn. Besides, she didn't need to listen to anyone. Everytime she let her guard down and trusted someone, that someone would hurt her. Her parent's weren't happy with her new lifestyle, the other night when her dad had caught her smoking in her room he had been furious. Paige had promised him to stop smoking, but after a week of trying to ignore the cigarettes she had given up and started smoking again. It wasn't her fault she was addicted to them. It was Nathan's, he had taught her how to smoke. It was all his fault.

Asshole.

Paige thought to herself and she looked up when she reached the wooden door of the principals office. ''Here we go again.'' She raised her hand and knocked softly. ''Come in.'' A deep, male voice sounded. Paige rolled her hazel coloured eyes and opened the door.

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''We're very disappointed in you Paige. How could you do that? Drinking at school? And making out with other guys? According to the principal you have a different guy every 3 days. I thought you were with Glen? Did you two split up again? And --'' Paige rolled her eyes while listening to her mother's lecture.

Blahblahblah. She thought, swinging her bag over her shoulder.

''-- One more time and you'll be suspended. Paige how did this happen? You were doing fine at school, except for the cutting classes sometimes, but I thought you had stopped doing that.'' Paige sighed. ''Mom will you stop it? I know I'm a big failure as a daughter and I'm not perfect, but nobody is.'' She said, walking towards the car. She reached out to open the door, but her father blocked her. ''Paige we're not saying that you're a failure. You just. You need to try harder.'' He told her, taking her chin in his hand and leading her eyes towards his. Paige looked at him, ''What are you going to do? Ground me, again?'' she asked, narrowing her eyes slightly. She hated it when her parents did this, she was 16. Almost grown up. ''No. Because you think that you know everything better you can think of a punishment yourself. You're old enough for that.'' He stepped aside and opened the door for his daughter. Paige huffed and stepped into the car, crossing her arms underneath her breasts. ''Fine. Whatever.'' She flinched slightly when her dad shut the door loudly.

Parents.

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That night Paige was lying on her bed, looking up at the ceiling. She was on the phone talking to Glen.

''I know. It's just, they're really pissing me off sometimes. Now they've decided that I should think of a punishment myself. Got any ideas?'' She twirled the cord of the phone around her index-finger.

''I don't know Sweetie. Maybe you should try being a little nicer to them. You've been kind of.. – How shall I put it? – You've been losing your temper a lot lately.''

Paige kicked her shoes off. She knew he was right. She had been in kind of a bad mood the last month. Especially after Nathan had told the whole school what she had done to him. And it wasn't even that bad. How was I to know that he saw us as a couple? I wouldn't have kissed Glen if I knew that. She thought, shifting into a more comfortable position. God, how she hated Glen being right.

''Fine. I won't argue with that, but it's only 7:00pm and my parents sent me to my room, without food. I'm starving. Can you please ask if you can come over? And bring some food? Please?''

She heard Glen let out a small laugh and smiled slightly to herself. It was good to know that she made him laugh.

''Fine. I'll come over, but only because I've got no school tomorrow and I won't –''

''Stay over? Oh come on it's been ages since we've done that. I'm sure my parents will let you sleep here as long as we go to bed at 11:00pm.'' She interrupted him, putting on her most innocent voice.

''I'll ask my mom, you ask yours. See you in an hour or so Princess. If I hear nothing from you then I'll come.''

''Bye. Love you.'' She quickly hung up and sat up, managing to get herself tangled in the cord of the phone. ''Oh.'' She wriggled out of the cord and stepped into her slippers. She knew she actually had to stay in her room, but a small question couldn't hurt, could it?

Paige opened her bedroom door and went to make her way down the stairs, when she heard her father's voice from the masterbedroom. ''Paige. Where are you going?''

She looked up and bit her lip. She had actually wanted to ask her mom, she was easier in that sort of things. ''Dad? I just wanted to ask something.'' She walked into the bedroom. Her father was sitting at his desk, his glasses on. He looked much older with his glasses on, Paige noticed. ''Ask me then.'' He replied, turning to her. Paige looked at him and then down at her slippers. ''Well I was talking to Glen on the phone and he asked if he could come over. He's got no school tomorrow and well he wanted to sleep over. We haven't done that in a really long time.'' She looked up at her dad again, giving him a small smile. He seemed to be thinking about it and he took his glasses off. ''I don't know Paige. From what I've heard you and guys – '' – Oh no dad, but Glen is not like that. I mean we're not dating, we're just friends.'' She said. Friends with the occasional benefits. Mr. Matthews looked at her, biting his lip. ''Ask your mother. Quickly. If she agrees then it's okay with me too.'' Typical. Paige thought to herself. He can never decide something on his own, it's getting annoying. ''Thanks dad.'' She smiled and walked out of the room, making her way down the stairs.

Mrs. Matthews was in the livingroom. She was laying on the couch and reading some magazine. Paige pushed the door open and poked her head around it. ''Mom?''

''Paige, I thought we had told you to stay in your room tonight.'' She said, without looking up from her magazine. ''No. I know. Dad gave me permission to go downstairs, because I needed to ask you something.'' ''Hmm. Okay then.'' She put her magazine down and sat up, motioning for Paige to sit down. Paige walked over to the couch and sat down next to her mom. ''Glen called, he wants to come over. And he asked if he could sleep over.'' She said, looking at her mom. Mrs. Matthews raised an eyebrow, ''He called? Or did you call him?''

Paige bit her lip. Her mother knew her way too well. It was creepy. ''Fine. I called him, but can he come over please? I haven't see him in 2 weeks and I know it's a schoolnight, but I promise we will go to sleep early.'' Her mother let out a small sigh. ''Just because he's Glen, Paige. And because I like him.'' She told her daughter sternly. Paige, however, smiled and kissed her cheek. ''Thanks I'll cook tomorrow.'' She got to her feet and quickly went back upstairs. ''Going to clean my room!''

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That night Paige woke up in the middle of the night. She moved slightly and opened her eyes, confused about what had caused her to wake up. ''Paige?'' It was Glen's voice. She peered through her eyelashes and saw the outline of his body sitting on the mattress next to her bed. ''Hmm. What?'' She rubbed her eyes and yawned slightly. ''Do you have an extra blanket or something? I'm kinda cold.'' He said, watching her. Paige let out a small groan and pulled the sheets over her head without replying. A slight smile played on Glen's lips and he shook his head. ''Lazy.'' He muttered, pushing his covers off of him.

''Scoot over you.'' He got to his feet and lifted the sheets that covered Paige's body up. Paige moved slightly to make more place for him, ''Put the sheets down.'' She mumbled quietly. Glen smiled and got into bed next to her. He pulled the sheets over his body and carefully wrapped an arm around Paige's body. ''You should get a bigger bed.'' He whispered, brushing some hair out of her delicate features. ''You should lose some weight.'' She replied, opening her eyes and looking at him. She smiled when she felt Glen's hand run down her back. "I have school tomorrow you know. I need my beauty sleeps.'' ''You don't. You look fine and you know it.'' Glen told her, placing a soft kiss on her forehead.

Paige let her fingers trace small patterns on his chest. She felt him shiver and bit her lower lip, casting her eyes towards his. Glen's brown eyes were watching every move she made. It made her blush, no guy ever looked at her like that. And to top that Glen's eyes were chocolate brown. Deep brown and he always looked at her in this special way. Like he could see right through her, or read her mind. Glen gave her a small smile, ''You blushing?'' He stroked her cheek with his thumb. Paige shook her head a few strands of her dark hair fell in front of her face. ''No.'' Glen's laugh made her blush even more.

''You are. You look cute.'' He said, moving his face closer to hers. He let his forehead touch hers lightly and smiled. Paige licked her lips and moved her hand to the back of his neck. Her fingers played with his hair.

''Can I have a goodnight kiss?'' she asked, her eyes never once leaving his. Glen nodded his head and pushed his lips against hers gently. A smile crossed Paige's lips before she returned the kiss, allowing Glen's arms to pull her body closer to his. Their kiss quickly grew more passionate and Paige pushed Glen onto his back gently, moving with him and putting a leg on either side of him. Glen moved his hands underneath her top and let them make their way up her back teasingly. Paige broke their passionate kiss, her lips only milimeters away from his.

She parted hers slightly and smiled. Glen smiled back and closed his eyes when Paige moved her attention to his neck, lining it with feather light kisses. Kisses that drove him crazy and made him want her even more than he already did. Paige hid her smile, never stopping her flow of kisses. She felt his muscles tighten underneath her and let the lower half of her body push against his. She heard Glen moan quietly. He did all he could to keep it down so they wouldn't wake her parents. ''Paige –- Don't tease.'' He whispered smiling slightly when he felt her hands down his waist.

She pulled back slightly and looked at him, pushing her hair behind her ear. ''You want this don't you? You've always wanted this.'' She stroked his cheek. He nodded. ''Yeah, but I don't know. I just –'' ''Don't worry Baby. I'll be gentle.'' She assured him with a slight smile before cutting him off with another deep kiss.

TBC...

Notes; Finally. I had been planning for ages to write their 'first time' together. Orignally wanted to let Paige be a virgin and Glen experience, but I decided to let Glen be the virgin. Thought it was cuter. Ok so, next chapter will be up in 2 weeks or so. I'm going to do the other two stories first now. Review lovely loyal readers xx Ciao!