Jennel's POV:
I roll over and smile when I see Demi lay next to me, still asleep with her left arm above her head resting on the pillow. Her hair is messily covering her face as well as the pillow underneath her head. The bed sheet is draped over us, dipping slightly as it covers Demi; I glance down and stare at the tattoo on Demi's ribcage. I begin to trace over the words with my fingertips, causing Demi mutter something to me and then brush my hand away. I quietly giggle as I grab my phone from underneath my pillow, I check the time and then lock my phone again, sliding it back underneath my pillow.
"Demi." I mumble, sitting up slightly and then lying back down with my head resting against her chest. She groans, pulling me closer to her and then kissing the top of my head as she slowly opens her eyes. She shuts them again, muttering something about it being far too early to wake up. "Demi it's half past seven, you're working today."
"Mm, whatever." Demi says sitting up, causing me to almost fall off my bed. She runs her fingers through her hair while holding the bed sheets against her with her other hand. She looks over at me and smiles at me, leaning forwards until her lips brush against mine.
"Why aren't you in panicking 'I'm going to be late' mode?"
"I don't have to be in until one."
"What? Why? That's not fair." I whine, pulling away from Demi and pouting at her. She giggles at me, sliding the bed sheet down slightly and then leaning closer to me.
"Because I have to plan lessons so they gave me the morning off, I don't have to go in until after lunch." She says, pressing her lips against mine and then pushing me down, she falls on top of me. Her hands are either side of my head, propping her body up. She's looking down at me, smiling at me while the loose stands of hair hang down from the sides of her face. She places her legs on the bed either side of me and then sits up on my waist, I kink my eyebrow at her and then place my hands on her hips. She places her hands on top of mine, pulling them away from her hips and then locking her fingers in between mine.
"I love you Demi."
"I love you too pothead." Demi says, leaning down to kiss me and then rolling off me, she lies next to me. I push the bed sheets off me and then sit up, pushing myself off the bed, grabbing my t-shirt off the end of the bed and then pulling it over my head. I then begin making my way towards the door, placing my hand on the handle, I twist it to the left and then pull it open before turning to face Demi. She's sat up now, grinning at me while grabbing one of my t-shirts off the floor and placing it in front of her.
"Want a coffee Miss?"
"Only if you stop calling me Miss out of school." Demi replies, glaring at me and then covering herself with the bed sheet again when she realises that I'm staring at her chest. "Just go and make me a coffee you perv."
"Well then you shouldn't sit on my bed with no damn clothes on then."
"Why do you think I've got this?" She says, smirking at me while holding my t-shirt up and then pulling it over her head.
"I preferred it without the t-shirt."
"Thought you might have, seriously you're just like a horny teenage boy."
"Excuse me, if I was a boy you wouldn't want me." I reply, winking at her and then walking out of my room, into the hallway and then making my way into the kitchen. I turn the coffee machine on, jumping up on the worktop and then sitting on it, hanging my legs over the edge while I wait for the coffee machine to heat up.
"Jennel get off the work top, and put some damn pants on."
I glance up and Jess is stood in front of me with Jason stood behind her, he's smirking at me. I just glare at him while sliding off the worktop and then making two coffee's. Jess walks towards me and leans against the worktop next to me before nudging me.
"What?"
"Why are your neck and shoulders covered in bite marks?" She asks, kinking her eyebrow at me as I open the fridge, grabbing the milk and then pouring it into Demi's coffee. I roll my eyes at her, stirring the coffee. "Answer me."
"I think it's pretty obvious where I got them from, I got mauled by a fucking lion."
"Stop playing games, just tell me the truth."
"Oh for god sake, are you actually stupid? I got them from-"
"Me, she got them from me." Demi says from the kitchen door way, she's still only wearing my t-shirt and her underwear. Jason glances towards Demi and then smirks at her; she looks at him in disgust before walking towards me and then wrapping her arms around my waist. I look up at her and then press my lips against hers, smiling against her lips and then pulling away when I hear Jess clearing her throat.
"You let her stay here?"
"You weren't here, I don't see what your issue is anyway, and you said you were fine about me and Demi."
"I am fine about you and Demi; I just don't like her staying here when I'm not here."
"But you'll let her stay at mine, makes sense." Demi mutters, low enough that only I can hear her, picking her coffee up off the side and then taking a mouthful before placing it down again.
"Whatever Jess."
"Because I know that you'll sleep together."
"Jess as you know that I've slept with her before, I've slept with a lot of people before and you didn't care if I came home with them. What's with the sudden no sex in the house?" I ask, picking my coffee up and holding it between my hands as Jess stares at me.
"I just don't like to see my little sister being used as a sex object."
"Whoa you can stop right there, I am not using her as a sex object, I love her." Demi states, placing her hand in mine and then grazing her thumb over the top of my hand. I glance up at her and smile before turning to glare at Jess as she begins to rant again.
"Good luck with getting her to love you; she doesn't love anyone anymore, not since Spencer anyway."
"Don't." Demi says through gritted teeth while gripping on to my hand.
"Don't what?"
"Don't mention his name; do you know what it does to her?" Demi asks, staring at Jess like she's about to brutally murder her.
"Why not, it's not like she fucking loves you."
"Jess, I love Demi, I love her so fucking much. She makes me happy, she makes me feel safe and she makes me feel like I'm more than just a fucking sex object!"
"Don't scream at me Jennel."
"Why not? You're acting like I'm a fucking robot with no emotions!" I scream at her again causing Demi to flinch slightly and grip my hand tighter.
"No I'm not, and if you love her so fucking much why don't you just live with her because I can't deal with all of your drinking, the drug taking and the sex."
"Fine, she'll move in with me. I have no fucking objection to that." Demi says, pulling me out of the kitchen and then dragging me towards my room. What the fuck just happened? Am I moving in with Demi? Fuck.
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I'm sat in English, staring at the small clock on the wall at the front of the classroom, watching the hands slowly move from minute to minute. The teacher is rambling on about something to do with adjectives or some crap like that. Wes nudges me before shaking his head at me, I flip him off as the bell rings. Everyone begins to pack up their things, stuffing them into their bags and the teacher ends the lesson.
Me and Wes walk out of the classroom and Jillian is leaning against the wall across the hallway, smiling at us as we walk towards her. We start to walk away from the English classrooms, walking through the corridor, making our way towards the school exit. We walk past Demi's classroom, the doors open and she motions for me to come into her room.
"See you later assholes." I mutter, waving to Jillian and Wes as I walk into Demi's classroom, shutting the door behind me and then making my way towards her. She smiles at me, twisting her chair so she's facing me. She smiles at me against, motioning for me to come closer to her, I walk closer to her and she grabs my hand. I sit on her desk and she sits in front of me.
"Are you sure you want to move in with me?" She asks, holding my hands in hers and looking up at me, I sigh while staring into her eyes and then smiling at her.
"Of course I do, but I'm just scared."
"Why?"
"The last time I moved in with someone it was with Spencer." I mutter, looking down as Demi stands up and lifts my head up so I'm looking at her. She smiles at me and then presses her lips against mine, I smile against her lips and then she pulls away from me.
"I will never hurt you like he did."
"What if you do though? I thought that he'd never hurt me and he did."
"You just have to trust me Jennel." She says, kissing me again and then moving away from me, she grabs my hand and then pulls me off her desk. "I've got a meeting until four, Marissa is in the parking lot waiting for you." She says, pulling the door open and then grinning at me.
"I suppose I'll see you at home then." I say, smiling at her as I walk out of her classroom and begin making my way towards the exit, pushing the black door open and then walking outside. Walking down the stairs and then into the parking lot. I spot Marissa sat in her car, she rolls the window down and winks at me as I walk towards her. I lean against the door on the driver's side and she smirks at me.
"How much for a fuck baby?"
"Now that all depends how long you want it to last." I reply, leaning into the car and smirking at her while raising my eyebrows.
"All night long baby."
"In that case $50 an hour." I say, trying not to laugh as I wink at her.
"Shut up you idiot and get in the damn car before that crazy ass blonde ex of yours tries to shoot me." Marissa says, laughing as I turn around and spot CeCe leaning against the wall next to her car and staring at me. I walk round Marissa's car, pull open the door on the passenger side and then slide into the car, slamming the door shut before putting my seatbelt on. Marissa pulls out of the parking lot and onto the road before driving back towards her, I mean our apartment.
"Why does your car smell like weed?"
"Well my lovely sister decided to steal my car, take Camila to a party and then get high in my car before the fucking party."
"That's my Lauren, she's learnt from the best." I reply, winking at her and then placing my feet on the dashboard as Marissa stops at a red light. She turns to face me, glaring at me slightly and then hitting my feet off the dashboard.
"You are a bad influence you know that right?"
"Excuse me, she came to me. She was already getting high, drinking and sleeping with people before I met her." I say, defending myself as the lights turn to green and Marissa continues to drive towards the apartment.
"That's not the point."
"Whatever, she's a good fuck." I mutter, staring out of the window and then getting a punch in the top of my arm off Marissa. "Thanks."
"I'm going to pretend that I didn't hear you say sister was a good fuck."
"She was though, not as good as Demi, but better than CeCe."
"Can you just shut up, before I kick you out and make you walk." She says, glaring at me again as she turns the corner, stopping in the traffic and then turning the stereo up.
"Um Marissa, you're kind of in the wrong lane."
"Shit." She mutters, pulling into the next lane and then turning the corner before pulling up outside the apartment block. I get out of the car and lean against the wall next to the door as Marissa locks the car and then unlocks the door to the apartment block. We walk in and then make our way towards the apartment.
Marissa unlocks the door and we walk inside, I kick my shoes off and then run towards the sofa, jumping on it and then lying on it while Marissa walks into the kitchen. I sit up and watch her as she grabs a beer out of the fridge and then grabs a can of coke, throwing it at me.
"Oh shit, all of my things are in Demi's car."
"Aw what a shame, so why are you moving in with us."
"Jess is a bitch, and Demi just kind of yelled at her and then said that I was moving with her." I reply, running my fingers through my hair and then opening the can of coke Marissa gave me before.
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"Honey I'm home!" Demi yells as I step out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel and my hair slightly damp. Demi drops her bag on the floor and stares at me, biting her bottom lip, I smirk at her before crossing the hallway and walking into her bedroom. I hear her making her way up the hallway, I hear her push the bedroom door open. I turn around and smile at her as she gets closer to me; she wraps her arms around me and then presses her lips against mine. She steps back before pulling her dress over her head and then dropping it on the ground in front of me. She's stood in front of me, wearing dark red lacy underwear and a smirk on her face.
She takes a step towards me as I chew on my bottom lip, she kinks her eyebrow at me and then uses her index finger to trace the outline of my lips.
"Like what you see Garcia?" She asks, taking my bottom lip between her thumb and her index finger, pulling it down slightly and then releasing it so I can speak.
"You know I like it Demi."
She places her arms around my waist and pulls me close to her so my body is pressed against hers. Her hands slide down my body and then rest on my ass.
"Hey."
"Hey Demi." I say, smiling at her and then placing my arms around her neck as she presses her lips against mine again. "As much as I love kissing you can you, we need to get dressed, also where is my stuff from Jess'?"
"I've just sent Marissa and Dallas down to get it and I parked my car a block away, giving us a bit of time alone." She says, smirking at me as she removes her arms from around me, pulling the towel with her. I kink my eyebrow at her and she just giggles, dropping the towel on the floor. "Whoops."
"You say like it was an accident." I say, raising my eyebrows at her as I stand in front of her naked, she's looking me up and down while biting her bottom lip.
"It was an accident."
"Oh yea sure, it was totally an accident."
"What can I say, I'm clumsy."
"Yea you're clumsy and horny." I reply, walking towards Demi's closet and then pulling it open before grabbing the Gun's n Roses t-shirt I wore the day after me and Demi first met. "But I hate to break it to you babe, sometimes I don't want sex." I say as I pull it over my head.
I turn to face Demi, smiling at her as she struts towards me, lust evident in her eyes as she gets closer to me. She presses her body against mine, wrapping her arms around my waist and then pressing me against the door of her closet. I place my arms around her waist, resting my hands on her back as she tugs my bottom lip in between her teeth.
"I want you."
"You always want me." I reply as Demi smashes her lips against mine, sucking my bottom lip into her mouth and then sliding her tongue into my mouth as her hands slide up the t-shirt that I put on about five minutes before.
"No I mean I want you, right now, on my bed naked and screaming my name."
"Demi what the hell has gotten into you?" I moan as she kisses down my neck and begins to suck on the skin beneath my ear as I scratch down her back.
"I don't know but I need you."
"Well then take me." I whisper as Demi picks me up and my legs wrap around her waist, she carries me towards her bed before dropping me on it and then straddling me. She begins sliding her hands under the t-shirt and the dragging her nails up and down my stomach as she attaches her lips to mine.