Jennel's POV:
I'm woken up by the feeling of Demi trailing kisses up my neck while pressing her body against mine, I look down at her and she lazily smiles at me. I brush her hair away from her face and then smile back at her, before wrapping my arms around her waist and then flipping us over so I'm above her. She looks up at me and goofily grins at me while draping her arms over my shoulders.
"Morning." She says, leaning up and pressing her lips against mine, she smiles against my lips as I place my legs either side of her waist. She removes her arms from my shoulders, and then goes to gripping on to my waist and then pulling herself up slightly.
"Mm morning baby." I reply, pressing my lips against hers as she grinds her hips against mine, causing me to moan against her lips. I pull away from her and goofily smile because I got to wake up next to the most beautiful woman I have ever laid eyes on again.
"What are you thinking about beautiful?"
"Well right now I'm thinking about how much I've missed waking up next to you, because you look utterly adorable with your messy hair and sleepy eyes."
"Stop being all mushy and in love." She whines, pressing her lips against mine again before I roll off her and sit next to her, smiling down at her.
"I can't help it; my girlfriend turns me into a soppy, and in love mess." I reply, leaning over her and pressing my lips against hers again before pulling away from her. She pushes herself up, kicking the bed sheets off her body and then climbing over me to get off the bed. Once she's off the bed I stand up behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist as we attempt to walk out of her bedroom.
"Demi you're so uncoordinated." I say, giggling as Demi stumbles as we fall against the wall; I push us away from it, laughing against her neck before slowly kissing her neck as she turns to face me, pouting at me.
"Shut up."
"It's cute."
"You're being nasty." She mumbles as we walk down the hallway and into the kitchen, I keep my arms wrapped around Demi's waist as she turns the coffee machine on, lightly pressing my lips against her neck as she rests her body against mine.
"Take it last night went smoothly then?"
I turn around and Marissa is stood behind me, smirking at me while Demi makes two cups of coffee, I unwrap my arms from around Demi and then walk towards Marissa.
"Yea it was great, until this idiot decided that she wanted to get high, and then realised that she can't handle coming down from her high."
"She can normally handle it, unless you got her far too high."
"Why is it always my fault?" I ask, pouting at Marissa as Demi hands me a cup of coffee and then places her arm around my waist.
"Because it is baby." She replies, pressing her lips against my cheek and then smiling at me while continue pouting at her. "Don't give me that look; you know that I love you."
"Mm and I love you." I reply, and then drinking a mouthful of coffee, before resting my head on her shoulder, she leans down and presses her lips against my forehead.
"How come I always feel shitty after I get high and you don't?"
"That might be because she gets high way more often than you do." Marissa says, smirking at me and Demi, I flip her off and Demi glares at her. "You both know that it's true."
"Whatever." I reply, walking away from Demi and then making my way back towards her room because I need to get my phone, no doubt I'll have a mass of messages off Wes and possibly a missed call off Lauren. I push the door open, walk inside and then grab my jeans off the ground, sliding my phone out of my pocket and then throwing them back on to the ground.
I unlock my phone and glance down at the screen as I shuffle out of Demi's room, shutting the door behind me. Four messages off Wes, one off Jillian and two of Lauren as well as a missed call off Lauren, y'ano the one night I'm busy every fucker wants to talk to me.
I slowly make my way back towards the kitchen, reading the texts as I walk down the hallway, I lean against the wall outside the kitchen as I continue to read the messages, plus it sounds like Demi and Marissa are talking about something boring.
[10:32pm] Wes: Did she like it?!
[10:37pm] Jillian: Can we talk? I feel like a mega bitch
[10:48pm] Wes: Apparently Jillian is coming round, wish me luck…
[11:09pm] Lauren: If you and Demi are done fucking how about you come to a party with me ;)
[8:09am] Wes: Wake your ass up so you can tell me what happened!
[10:19am] Wes: You're so lazy its unreal, WAKE UP!
I lock my phone and then push myself off the walk, walking closer towards the kitchen and then waiting outside while I listen to Demi and Marissa talking.
"You really love her don't you?"
"Yes, she makes me smile; she makes me happier than anyone else I've ever been with."
"Even Ashley?"
"More than Ashley, I thought I was in love with her but I didn't know what love was until Jennel came into my life."
Who the fuck is Ashley? Y'ano what I don't care what Demi said was adorable.
"Aw I like it when you're like this, but if she hurts you I'll break her legs."
"No you won't Marissa." I say, walking into the kitchen, making my way towards Demi and then wrapping my arms around her waist before pressing my lips against hers. She dopily grins at me before lightly kissing me back as Marissa groans and throws an apple at Demi.
"Stop it you're not meant to be all cute."
"Shut up, where's my hoe of a sister anyway?"
"She's working, which means I'm bored." Marissa replies, sitting on the kitchen worktop as my phone begins to vibrate in my hand; I answer the call without checking the caller ID because it's probably Lauren anyway.
"Hello you've reached Jennel Garcia, number one teacher fucker and pot seller, how may I be of assistance?" I say into my phone causing Demi to slap the top of my arm while glaring at me as Marissa just laughs at me.
"First of all ew, secondly I can't party without you, last night fucking sucked."
"Aw see you miss me, I knew you would."
"No I miss going to parties with you, I don't miss you living with me, speaking of are you moving back in with Demi?"
"I don't know, probably why?"
"Well I have a free house tonight because my mother has decided that she's going on some weekend away with my aunt. Whatever, so I'm having a party, and you're coming."
"That sounds more like a demand than an invite." I reply, as Demi kinks her eyebrow at me and Marissa just rolls her eyes because she can probably tell that I'm talking to Lauren.
"It is a demand."
"I don't know, I kind of just want to stay in with Demi tonight."
"Hell no, you are not getting all fucking lovey dovey and housewife on my ass Jennel, I will come round there and drag you out if I have to."
"Fine, whatever, bye Lauren." I say, pulling the phone away from my ear and then ending the call before placing my phone on the worktop behind me. I look up at Demi and press my lips against hers again.
"Can you two stop fucking kissing? It's making me nauseous."
"Shut up, I'm making up for three weeks of no kisses." I reply, while flipping Marissa off, she groans at me before jumping off the worktop and walking past me, messing my hair up as she passes me.
~~~
Demi and I are lay on the sofa watching TV, Marissa is sat on the chair next to us wrapped in a blanket occasionally throwing popcorn at us. Demi lifts her head up and glares at her before resting it against me again and then turning to press her lips against mine. We're all focused on the TV that we don't hear the front door open but we sure as hell notice the fucking lights being turned on.
"Oh hell no I am not having this; Jennel Garcia does not stay in on a Saturday to watch TV. Get the fuck up, get your whore clothes on and get your ass out of this apartment!" Lauren yells, shutting the front door before swaying towards me and then peeling the blanket off me and Demi, causing Demi to groan and then sit up. Lauren pulls me up and then pushes me down the hallway before shoving me into Demi's room, following me in and then shutting the door.
"I have no clothes here."
"Well then borrow some of Demi's, but nothing teacher looking!"
"Fine." I mumble, walking towards Demi's closet and grabbing a pair of grey skinny jeans as well as a low cut tank top with rips down the front. I pull off the t-shirt that I have on before replacing it with the tank top and then pulling the jeans up my legs, I grab my leather jacket off the edge of Demi's bed and slide that on as well.
"Now you just need eyeliner, red lipstick, and heels, get to it Garcia."
"You're so fucking bossy."
"I'm dominant get used to it." She replies, throwing her make-up bag towards me and then turning me to face the mirror while she grabs Demi's straighteners and then begins doing my hair for me while I apply eyeliner. Once Lauren's finished doing my hair she turns the straighteners off and then runs her fingers through my hair before turning me around and smirking at me.
"What?"
"You look hot."
"Thanks babe." I reply, looping my arm through hers and then dragging her out of Demi's room, we both begin laughing when Lauren ends up walking into the door frame. When we walk into the living room Marissa and Demi are both glaring at us as we continue laughing. I walk towards the sofa and lightly press my lips against Demi's.
"Come on Jennel I want to get my party on!" Lauren yells, pulling me away from Demi while grinning at me as she drags me towards the front door. "Plus you left a large amount of pot at my house and I have a feeling that between me, you and Wes it's going to disappear." Lauren says as we get to the kitchen.
"I don't know about that sunshine, she isn't going anywhere." Demi says, pushing herself up off the sofa, walking towards us and then pulling my hand out of Lauren's as Marissa sighs and follows Demi.
"Why not?"
"Because I don't want you to, plus you always end up in a mess when you go out with Lauren."
"Demi just let her go, where is this party anyway?" Marissa says, looking between me and Lauren while kinking her eyebrow.
"It's um…at mine."
"Demi go and get changed we're going because there is no way in hell that Lauren is having a party at the house without some form of supervision." Marissa says, pulling Demi away from me and Lauren and then dragging her down the hallway before shoving her into her room and then making her way into her own. I turn to face Lauren and she's glaring at me, I just shrug.
"Not my fault, you didn't have to say the party was yours."
"Shut the fuck up Jennel, now I have a teacher and my sister coming to my alcohol and drug fuelled party."
"Oh get over it; I've seen them both extremely high and drunk before, they'll enjoy it."
"Oh by the way you're helping me attempt to get Ally drunk and high tonight."
"She'll be imagining that Jesus is there all night Lauren; and I am not running after her when she freaks out." I reply, running my fingers through my hair and then leaning down to grab a pair of Demi's shoes that are on the ground near the kitchen. I slide the black heels on and then stand up properly, smiling at Lauren as Marissa and Demi emerge out of their rooms.
Demi is wearing tight black jeans and a buttoned up flannel shirt, a black hoodie and converse, Lauren looks over to me before walking towards Demi and Marissa. I follow her and she pushes she hoodie off Demi's shoulders, dropping it on the ground before grabbing the front of the shirt and then ripping it so it's opened halfway and you can see her bra.
"Lauren what the hell!" Marissa and I yell in unison, staring at Lauren as she turns to face us.
"What? It's not like she's my teacher is it." She replies, smirking at me before turning back to face Demi. "Shoes off." Demi stares at her like she's just told her she has to sleep with a man. "Now."
Demi slides her shoes off before being dragged back into her room by Lauren, who slams the door behind them. I lean against the wall next to Marissa and look at what she's wearing, a pair of red skinny jeans and a blue flannel shirt with a white tank top underneath; she's got combat boots on as well.
"At least you look sort of alright." I say, flashing her a smirk as Demi's bedroom door opens and Lauren's walks out with Demi's following her. She's still got her flannel on, and it's still half open with her black bra showing, her hair is edgy and straightened. She has smoky eye make up on as well as a pair of killer black heels and a leather jacket.
"My work here is done, now come on assholes I have a party to put on." Lauren says, wrapping her arms around me and Demi while walking towards the front door with us. Marissa follows us, mumbling things under her breath causing Lauren to begin laughing.
Demi grabs her keys as well as her car keys as we walk out, Marissa slams the door shut behind us and then glares at Lauren as we make our way out of the apartment building. We get to Demi's car and she unlocks it, we all get inside and Demi begins to drive towards Lauren's house.
"Demetria put some good music on." I whine, realising that Demi is listening to fucking shit music; I mess around with the stereo before finding a good radio station and then turning the volume up as Demi stops at a red light.
"You're lucky that I love you."
"Yea I know." I reply, leaning over and then pressing my lips against hers as the car behind us honks its horn and Demi rolls the window down before flipping them off and then driving away. "You're such a badass."
When we pull up outside Lauren's house it is already full of people, music is blasting and there is some girl throwing up on the front lawn. Marissa shakes her head as I get out of the car, pulling the back door open and then dragging Lauren out of the car. We begin walking towards her house, with Marissa and Demi following us. Lauren pushes the door open and Wes, CeCe and Camila all yell her name, before spotting me and then yelling mine.
"Miss Lovato." Wes and CeCe mumble at the same time, Wes staring at me because Demi is here as well as CeCe, and CeCe just looking confused.
"W-what are you doing here?" CeCe asks, attempting to hide the half smoked joint in her hand. "I mean you look fucking hot, but what are you doing here?"
Demi and I look between each other, panic evident on our faces because Wes is now trying to distract CeCe while Lauren checks to see is anyone else from my school is here. This is why I'm glad that Lauren and I go to different schools because all of her friends have no idea who Demi is.
"She's my friend, Lauren's my sister and I was meant to me spending the night with Demi but this little shit decided to have a party." Marissa answers, placing her hand on my shoulder before smiling at me. "So let's get this party going!"
"CeCe don't worry I've smoked pot before and no doubt I'll smoke it tonight." Demi says, attempting to smile at CeCe but failing as she notices that she is currently checking me out. I smirk at CeCe before grazing my hand against Demi's, letting her know that I'm still hers. Lauren and I walk towards the kitchen, dragging Wes and CeCe with us.
~~~
I'm stood in Lauren's kitchen with a beer in one hand and a joint in the other while Wes pours a line of shots, Demi is awkwardly stood in front of us, drinking her fifth very strong vodka and coke mixed by the lovely Wesley, while intently staring into the living room while Lauren's friends grind on each other. Ally runs into the kitchen, grabs the joint out of my hand, takes a drag and then grabs my hand.
"Lauren said she wants her Jenny bear." She says, passing me the joint, I take it off her before handing it to Demi, who places it between her lips. I laugh because Ally is attempting to drag me but keeps stumbling over, I turn to face Demi, smiling at her and then walking out of the kitchen with Ally, of course Demi and Marissa follow us. Ally drags me into the living room; Lauren's not wearing her top anymore and is currently stood in the middle of the coffee table, in her jeans and bra.
"Jenny bear!" She screams, jumping off the table and into my arms before pressing her lips against my cheek. "Don't worry I won't kiss you because lover teacher is giving me the death glare." She slurs into my ear, wiping her lipstick off my cheek as I turn to look at Demi, who is glaring at both me and Lauren. I smile at her and she stops glaring to smile back at me, finishing her drink and then getting handed a new one off Wes. I'm positive he's trying to get my girlfriend drunk tonight.
Lauren jumps out of my arms and then Ally begins to grind on me, wrapping her arms around my neck and, while Lauren proceeds to pin Camila against a wall and make out with her. I just laugh because Marissa and Demi are sat on the sofa staring at everything that is happening in shock.
"How about body shots?!" Wes yells, running into the room holding a bottle of tequila and a container of salt in one hand and a bowl full of lime wedges in the other. I grin at him and so does CeCe, well a half grin because she has a joint in her mouth.
"Yes!" Lauren screams, pulling away from Camila and then walking towards Wes, taking the salt off him before passing it to me. I grab her hand and push her down on the coffee table, she lies down and I sprinkle salt on to her stomach. Wes walks towards me, hands me a lime and then pours me a shot of tequila as I place the lime in between Lauren's lips.
"God high school parties were never this bad when I was there." Demi says, running her fingers through her hair and leaning against the wall behind her.
"Shut up Demi you were a whore in high school." Marissa replies, getting a punch in the arm off Demi and then getting a new drink off Wes.
I look up at Demi, she's glaring at me so I wink and then smirk at her before leaning down and placing my tongue against Lauren's stomach, she lets out a soft moan and I hear Demi growl. I smile against Lauren before dragging my tongue over her stomach, causing her to let out another small moan as I get to the edge of her bra and pull away. I drink the shot and then lean over her face, smirking down at her as she winks at me; I suck the lime out of her mouth before spitting it out and then standing up.
"Fuck that's hot."
"Shut up Wes." Lauren and I say in unison before laughing as I pull Lauren up. I sit on the coffee table before getting pushed down by CeCe who lifts my shirt up and pours salt on to my stomach. I turn to look at Demi; she's glaring, not and me or CeCe but just in general.
"Okay Miss Lovato your turn, let's see if you are a party animal." CeCe says, smirking at Demi as she places a lime in between my lips and Wes passes a shot to Demi who looks mortified. She takes the shot off Wes and then slowly walks around the table before kneeling next to me; I lift my head up and wink at her before resting my head down again.
Demi places her tongue on my stomach, slowly dragging it up causing me to let out small moans as I feel her teeth graze my skin as she sneakily bites down. She pulls away, downs the shot and then moves towards my face to take the lime.
She looks confused when she can't see it, I open my mouth and she smirks at me before attaching her mouth to mine, sliding her tongue into my mouth and then sucking the lime into her mouth before she pulls away. Sucking on it and then spitting it out, she turns to face CeCe and Wes who are sat on the sofa with Marissa looking utterly shocked.
"Fuck Miss Lovato that was hot."
"Fucking hell CeCe call me Demi."
"Okay, so Jennel do a body shot off Demi." CeCe says, winking at me, I push myself up off the table and then push Demi down on to before unbuttoning her shit even more and then pouring salt on to her stomach.
"This is so gay it's great."
"Shut up Wes." Everyone else in the room says as I do the body shot off Demi, taking the change to kiss her because everyone is too busy shouting at Wes for being a horny teenage boy. I pull away from Demi, pulling her up off the table and then walking back towards Lauren, who is now stood in the middle of the kitchen watching Camila and Ally in the garden.
"You love her." I sing, as I wrap my arms around her waist and she turns to face me, smiling at me as I unwrap my arms and then grab a beer out of the fridge.
"Okay maybe I do."
"I knew it." I reply, as I sit on the worktop and she lean against the one opposite me, she grabs a joint off the worktop, holding it up to me and smirking at me, I nod my head at her.
"Is she here?" I hear Jillian ask, I sigh as I run my fingers through my hair, drinking a mouthful of beer before placing it down on the worktop.
"Yes she is, why?" CeCe answers, I glance towards the front door and CeCe and Wes and stood in front of her, attempting to block me from her view.
"I want to talk to her, now move."
"No."
"Fucking hell, Jill I'm in here, CeCe stop being a cunt and let her past!" I yell, jumping off the worktop, grabbing my beer off the side and then walking out of the kitchen, Wes and CeCe move apart and Jillian walks towards me. I take her hand in mine and then pull her towards the stairs.
"Are you going to be okay?" Demi asks as we walk past her, I smile at her and she smiles back at me, I pass her the joint and she takes a drag.
"I'll be fine, Lauren I'm stealing your room to talk to Jillian."
"Go for it, half of your shit is in there anyway." Lauren replies, I pull Jillian upstairs and then into Lauren's room, shutting the door behind us as she sits on the edge of Lauren's bed. I walk towards her and sit next to her, avoiding eye contact.
"I'm sorry; I shouldn't have left you when you needed me."
"Its fine Jillian, I was being an arrogant, selfish prick." I reply, placing my hand on top of her and then turning to face her.
"And I'm sorry for trying to stop Wes from seeing you."
"Yea that was kind of bitchy." I say and we both begin laughing, I run my fingers through my hair and she wipes tears off her cheeks.
"So can I have my best friend back?"
"I mean I don't know man, I mean I have a very needy girlfriend to take care of now." I reply, smirking at her and she looks at me in shock before wrapping her arms around me and then holding me against her. I push myself away from her because after a while it becomes hardtop breath when Jillian is crushing your ribcage.
"What's going on with you and CeCe?"
"What do you mean?" I ask, looking at her slightly confused while waiting for her to explain more.
"Well y'ano you guys seem kind of close again, you're not um…hooking up again are you?"
"What? No, we're just friends, she knows that I like someone else and she said she'd rather have me as a friend than nothing at all. Plus I know that she cares about me so she won't fuck me over." I reply, pushing myself up off Lauren's bed and then walking towards the door. "Are you coming asshole?" I ask her, smiling at her as I pull the door open, she pushes herself off the bed, walks towards me and then loops her arm through mine as we make out way back downstairs.
When we get downstairs Demi is stood in the kitchen with Wes and Lauren doing shots, Marissa is sat on the sofa with CeCe and a bong and Camila is trying to tell Ally that she can't actually see Jesus and that it is actually just a coat stand with a furry hat on top.
"Ally I promise you that it is not Jesus!" Camila yells, pulling the hat off the top and then turning to face Ally.
"You just decapitated Jesus!" She screams back at Camila, who puts the hat on. "And not you're wearing his head as a hat!"
I shake my head at them, pulling away from Jillian and then sitting on the sofa next to Marissa, who smiles at me and then goes back to talking to CeCe.
"So are you two still together?" She asks, slurring her words as she points between Marissa and I. Marissa glances at me slightly confused before remember that she told CeCe we were fucking.
"Yea, we are." Marissa replies, smiling at CeCe and then wrapping her arm around me as I rest my head against her shoulder, smiling at CeCe as she hands me a half smoked joint, I take it off her and take a drag of it before blowing the smoke out.
Demi sashays from the kitchen, holding a can of beer above her head and a cigarette in her other hand, while glaring at Marissa when she notices that she has her arm around me and that I'm practically cuddled against her.
"Um I don't think so Callahan, she's mine back off." She slurs, putting the cigarette out, and then pulling Marissa's arm from around my shoulders before straddling me, pushing me back against the sofa and then attaching her lips to mine, parting my lips with her tongue causing me to moan into her mouth as my hands slide up the back of her shirt.
"Oh shit." Marissa mutters, causing me to realise where I am and who is around.
I push Demi away from me and turn to look at Marissa who is sitting there in shock and CeCe who is just sat there smirking at me.
"CeCe, you can't tell anyon-"
"Relax, I kind of already knew."
"H-how, no one has ever seen us togeth-"
"By the way that you two would practically eye fuck each other in lesson and then Demi would get all jealous and possessive every time I went near you." She says, cutting me off. I just stare at her as Demi begins to leave kisses on my neck and slide her hands into my jeans. I grab her hand and pull it out causing her to whine against my neck before sliding her hand up my shirt.
"So you won't tell anyone?"
"No, you're happy and that's all I care about, plus I can see why you went for her she's fucking hot Jennel." She says, smirking at me as Demi pulls away from me and then presses her lips against mine again. She then pulls away from me, and turns to face CeCe, while drunkenly pointing at her.
"Thanks for calling me hot." She slurs, grinning at CeCe as she climbs off me. "Now I'm off to get the vodka." She sings, walking away from me swaying her hips as she makes her way into the kitchen. She is going to regret this in the morning, oh god I am not looking forward to hungover Demi remembering that she made out with me in front of CeCe.