Sorry it's taken me forever to post more, but I've been busy with school. i will post as much as I can this weekend I mean this story is no where near being finished, so it will get finished some time I promise.
Well I'll stop talking now.
Here's another chapter!
ENJOY :)
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That night after the dance he rented us a hotel room, it was nice. It wasn't like two beds and a bath room. This one had a living room, bedroom and a bath room, it was nice! Then we ordered pizza, then we talked. Then we went to bed, he wanted sex, but to be honest I just didn't want any. I know some people would be dying for it, but it seems like that's all we do any more.
I woke up in the middle of the night, and James was gone. I went into the living room, he was asleep on the couch. I didn't know weather to leave him or wake him up. I mean was he mad because I didn't wan't sex? I decided to wake him up.
"Why did you come in here for?" I asked
"You were basically pushing me off the bed." He chuckled.
"Oh, sorry. Will you come back in there please? I promise I wont push you off the bed this time." I said teasing him.
"Sure. And you promise?"
"Yes."
We went in the bedroom, I pretended to go to sleep. That was until James said, "You promised."
"I haven't even moved." I told him.
"I know but you promised." He smirked.
"What are you talking about?"
"You made it seem like, you know?"
"James, no I didn't. I promised, I wouldn't push you off the bed."
"I know but you also had that look on your face."
"What look I don't get a look." I teased him.
"Yeah you -" I cut him off as I kissed.
"I know what I did, now are you going to kiss me or not?"
I didn't have to wait long, before he kissed me. It was like three in the morning, but that didn't stop us.
When morning came, James was cooking breakfast. He fixed eggs, beacon, Sausage, everything basically. It was like a feast. We sat down and ate. I had a little bit of eggs, and sausage, I mean I wasn't really hungry. I felt bad because he cooked A LOT of food. He ate most of it, I mean I should have known because he was a big boy. I don't mean he's fat, I mean he eats like every football player does.
It was around noon when we left and went home. I decided I would call my mom and tell her I was pregnant when we got back the James's apartment, I mean I couldn't wait forever.
"James, I though about what you asked me."
"Okay."
"I'll move in with you!" I said excited.
"Really!?" He sounded excited
"Yeah." I said as he kissed me.
I probably shouldn't had said I'll move in. I mean he was almost twenty one, and I was only eighteen and all the statics were against us, I was still a teenager and he was a grown adult. I mean I'm an adult to, but you know what I mean. Now days no body really works out, but hopefully we could prove everything one wrong!
A few months went by. James and I were doing better than ever, he was out of school for winter break. In a few days I get to find out what, I'm having. I want a girl, but he really want a boy. Either way, I'll love it the same.
