Jennel's POV:
"Get in the car." Demi says, unlocking her car. I sigh before opening the door; I throw my bag into the back of the car and then climb into the passenger side of the car. I slam the door shut and buckle the seat belt as Demi slides into the car and places her bag next to mine. I look towards Demi as she starts the engine. She pulls out of the school car park and on to the road.
"Dem I'm sorry." I mutter while staring down at my hands, she doesn't answer me she just keeps driving. "Demi."
"Just shut up until we get to mine." She says, gripping on to the steering wheel tighter as she stops at a red light. I just stare out of the window as Demi begins to drive again, would it be bad if I got out of the car now? Like if I opened the door and just rolled out of the car, because I'm sure that would hurt less than how I'm feeling right now.
"I'm still sorry."
"Please just shut the fuck up until we get to mine, please."
"Fine." I groan as I begin to pick at my nails, Demi turns a corner before pulling up at the side of the road. She stops the car and pulls the key out of the ignition. I lean into the back of the car and grab my bag before opening the car door and getting out. I loudly slam the door shut as Demi groans and grabs her bag out of the back. She gets out of the car and shuts the door quietly than I did.
I walk towards the entrance to the apartment block and lean against the wall next to the door as Demi walks towards me. She slides her keys out of her bag and unlocks the door; we both walk in and then make our way towards her apartment. She unlocks the door and pushes it open; she holds the door open for me to walk in. I walk into the apartment and place my bag on the ground as Demi makes her way in, shutting the door behind her.
"Sit down." Demi says to me, walking past me and down the hallway. I run my hand through my hair and then sit on the sofa, while I'm waiting for her I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket. I slide it out and unlock it before opening the message off CeCe.
(3:02pm) CeCe: You free tonight ;) 3
(3:03pm) Jennel: I don't think so…
"You better not be fucking texting CeCe."
I drop my phone on the ground as Demi walks into the room; she picks up and reads the message on the screen before glaring at me then passing my phone back to me.
"I told her I was busy so don't you dare fucking look at me like that."
"That's not the point Jennel; you need to tell her that this fling between you and her is over. I said I'd wait for you, but I can't wait for you if you're fucking CeCe can I?" Demi hisses at me, still standing in front of me. I look up at her and to be honest all I want to do is kiss her, I want to kiss her and tell her that she's the only one for me. I stand up so I'm facing her; I grab her hands and hold them in between mine.
"Demetria Lovato, you are the only one for me okay? You're different; you're not just using me. I like you Demi, I like you a lot, and well I haven't felt like this about anyone since well Spencer." I say, looking into her eyes and weakly smiling at her. "It's scaring me that you could hurt me, that I could trust you and then you could just break me, I don't think I can handle been hurt again."
"I'm not going to hurt you, I promise. I'm not like Spencer; I won't make you sleep with people, because you'll be mine. I won't beat you; because why the fuck would I hurt someone that I love." Demi says, bringing her hand up to my face and grazing her thumb across my cheek. Did she just say that she loves me…
"Y-you love me?" I stutter as I look up at her.
"I'm starting to, it's scaring the fuck out of me but I'm starting to love you Jennel Garcia."
I don't reply to her; I just press my lips against hers before wrapping my arms around her neck. Her arms slink around my waist as she begins to softly nibble on my bottom lip; I let my mouth open slightly as I let out a small moan. Demi smirks against my lips before sliding her tongue into my mouth and then grazing it against mine.
"Dem." I mumble against her mouth while I softly graze my fingers against her neck.
"Mhmm."
"Why are you scared of loving me?" I ask, pressing my forehead against her and pressing small kissing to her lips.
"It's not just you I'm scared of loving, I'm scared of love in general."
"What made you scared of love; you know why I'm fucked up." I mumble before kissing her again, I keep my arms wrapped around her neck as she rests her head against mine.
"My ex, she cheated on me more than once. With two different girls, I walked into the house to find her with her head in between some whore's legs. I forgave her the first time. She said it was a onetime thing that she wasn't thinking." Demi says, her voice cracking at the end of the sentence. I hold her closer to me and begin to softly rub my hand in circles on her back as I kiss the top of her head.
"She sounds like an idiot; she obviously didn't see what she had because you're too perfect to cheat on." I say into her hair as Demi buries her head in the crook of my neck and clings on to me. I continue to hold her close to me.
"I told myself that I wouldn't fall for someone like that again, but I did…I fell for you." She mumbles against my neck, her lips grazing the skin with each word.
"Demi listen to me." I say, pulling Demi's head from the crook of my neck and looking into her slightly bloodshot eyes. "I know I seem like a slut and a whore, but I want you to know that if you were mine I would never even think of cheating on you. CeCe would be out of the picture and you would be the only one that I would pay any attention to."
"You promise?"
"I promise Demi." I say before pressing my lips against her lips. "God I can't believe you." I say giggling against her lips, she pulls back and glances at me.
"What?"
"You've made me lose my sense of badass; no one has ever done that. You've only known me for just over a week and you know more about me than anyone else." I reply, causing Demi to smile and then softly kiss me, knocking my backwards and on to the sofa behind me. She places her legs either side of me and tugs on my bottom lip before sliding her tongue into my mouth causing me to moan. I tangle in fingers into her hair and tug on it slightly causing her to moan into my mouth.
My phone begins to ring as Demi kisses down my neck; I pat around the sofa until I find my phone. I don't bother to check the called I.D before answering it. I bring the phone to my ear as Demi bites my neck.
"F-fuck, um h-hello."
"Jennel get your ass home, I'm sat outside yours I need a fuck." CeCe says causing me to grind my teeth before answering.
"No I'm not going home to fuck you CeCe." The moment I mention her name Demi pulls away. "I'm busy; I'm not going to drop everything just to keep you satisfied."
"What the fuck is more important than fucking me?!" She screams down the phone, Demi hears and mutters something under her breath causing me to giggle slightly.
"Oh I don't know, spending the night with someone that I actually fucking care about and isn't just using me for sex!" I yell as Demi begins to kiss my neck again.
"You're with her now aren't you? I knew you were a slut Jennel but you could've at least told me you somehow found someone better than me." I hear CeCe scream at me before ending the call; I throw my phone back on to the sofa next to me. Demi slides off me and then stands up before walking towards the hallway, I groan before walking after her. "Dem what've I done now?" I ask, catching up to her.
"Nothing, just follow me." She says, grabbing my hand and pulling me into her room, she closes the door and then leans against it. "Remember the first time you were in here?" She asks I smirk at her slightly.
"Of course I remember it, you moaned my name all night, and then you proceeded to dominate the fuck out of me." I reply, sitting on her bed, still smirking at her.
"No I did not!" Demi defends, glaring at me and then giggling. "Anyway back on to what I was saying, that night I thought I'd never seen you again, that you'd walk out of my apartment and out of my life. Little did I know that you would be taking up every single one of my thoughts and that I can't picture my life without you." Demi says, walking towards me and standing in front of me, she takes my hands in hers and looks down at me. I pull her on top of me and wrap my arms around her as she begins to giggle.
"I could get used to this." I mumble as Demi props herself up on her elbows and looks down at me.
"Get used to what?"
"Hearing you laugh instead of crying and screaming at me. Feeling you against me, and seeing you smiling down at me." I reply, leaning up slightly and pressing my lips against hers and then slide my hands down her slides and rest them on her ass. She smiles against my lips and then begins to laugh again. "What the hell are you laughing at?"
"Nothing, I'm getting changed considering I'm on top of you in a tight black dress and you have crazy teenage hormones." She says, sticking her tongue out at me before she rolls off me and then gets off her bed.
"So you want me and my crazy teenage hormones to watch you get undressed, fine by me." I reply winking at her, she throws a pillow at me but I grab it and throw it back towards her. She pulls the zip down the back of her dress before pulling it over her head and then letting it drop to the ground. I chew on my bottom lip as she turns to face me; she's wearing a dark red bra with black lace on it and a pair of underwear to match.
"Perv."
"Do you always wear matching underwear or did you know you were going to bring me home today." I say winking at her and then laughing as she throws a t-shirt at me.
"Why the hell do I put up with you?"
"Because as I recall, you love me." I reply, innocently smiling at her. She walks towards me and grabs the t-shirt out of my hand; I grab her hand and pull her closer to me. She stands in front of me and I wrap my arms around her waist before kissing up her ribcage. I kiss along the outline of her tattoo and then trace over the words with my fingers before smiling up at her.
"You make me beautiful." I whisper, still looking up at her. She leans down and kisses me before pulling back and then pulling the t-shirt over her head. I pout at her and she simply shoves me and then grabs a pair of sweats.
"You're such a perv, a cute little shit sometimes but still a perv."
"It's the teenage hormones." I say sliding off the bed, I walk towards Demi and then wrap my arms around her waist from behind before pressing my lips against her neck. She leans against me and then places her hands over mine before sliding her fingers in between mine.
"So what do you want to do tonight?" She asks, turning to face me while resting her head on my shoulder.
"You."
"Seriously control yourself woman, how about we cuddle, eat pizza and watch several movies?" She asks, smiling up at me like a child. I kiss her forehead before unwrapping my arms from around her waist and then placing my hand in hers.
"I don't care what we do as long as I'm with you."
"Put these on though because there is no way I am cuddling with you while you're wearing jeans." Demi says while passing me a pair of grey sweat pants. I unbutton my jeans and slide them down my legs before kicking them off. I look up and notice Demi leaning against her bedroom door, staring at me and biting her bottom lip.
"Excuse me, eyes up here Lovato." I say, giggling and then pulling the sweats up my legs. I rest the waistband of the pants just about the waistband of my underwear and then place my hand in Demi's before pulling her away from the door. She pulls the door open and we walk into the hallway before making our way towards the living room.
I dive on to the sofa and lie down while Demi grabs menus from the kitchen and then walks back towards me. She turns the TV on and then spins around and smirks at me before jumping on top of me. I groan and push her off me so she's sat in front of me. I wrap my arms around her and rest my head against the side of her body.
"What do you want to watch?" She asks, looking down at me. I shrug and then kiss her ribcage as my hand slide up the side of her shirt. "Can you stop doing that?" She whines while attempting to slide my hands back down, I groan and then place my hand on her thigh instead.
"Better?"
"I suppose so." She mumbles, lying down in front of me and resting her head against my chest. I kiss her neck softly while draping my arm around her waist and then placing my legs in between hers. She places her fingers in between mine and searches for a film on Netflix while I play with her fingers.
"Pirates of the Caribbean please!" I say excitedly while sitting up, she turns her head and glances at me before shaking her head slightly. "What? It's a good film and Johnny Depp is like wow."
"Oh so you'd rather had him than me, fine."
"Nope, because I'd choose you over everyone else." I say, before kissing up her neck and then leaning over the body and pressing my lips against hers.
"I guess I can't say no to us watching pirates after that can I?"
"No you can't so put it on biatch." I say, lightly slapping her ass and then pulling her body closer to mine. I smile to myself as she tangles her fingers with mine again and then moves closer to me so her head is resting against my chest. I lean down and kiss the side of her head before tangling out legs together again. I slide my over arm under her head so it's resting above her shoulders, she presses her lips against my arm and then hold my hand with her free hand.
Demi's phone vibrates and she reaches forward to grab it off the coffee table. I move forward with her before pulling her back to me once she's got her phone. She unlocks it and reads the message before turning to face me and then showing me her phone.
(4:10pm) Unknown number: We know what you're doing Demi.
I look up at her and her phone vibrates in my hand again, I open the message and read it before showing it to Demi.
(4:12pm) Unknown number: You should be teaching students not fucking them…