Chapter 8

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Cher's POV

As I got home from school I saw Jacks car already there.

I ran inside and dropped my bag.

"Hey Cher!" My father said.

"Hey dad. Hey Jack." I said while walking into my living room.

"Hey C," Jack said from the couch watching football.

"Ready to go?" Jack asked as he got up.

"Um ya, let me get some clothes..." I said laughing.

"ok make it fast honey, your mom is gonna be home soon," dad said.


I walked Into my room and put clothes into a bag.

I noticed that my notebook was out on my desk, so I put it away.

I put on a bra and normal underwear and put back on his sweatshirt and my jeans.

"ok I'm ready!" I said while holding the bag of clothes.

"Have fun honey!" My dad said as we walked out the door.

"You too dad!" I said.

Jack shut the door behind me and we walked out to his car.

He opened my door and closed it behind me after I got in.

He opened the door for himself and got in.

"So how was school." Jack asked.

"Good! The yearbook meeting was fun." I said.

"Cool! My day was good too." He answered.

He put his hand on my thigh. He did it again, it was hard to deal with since he didn't like me.

He ran his fingers up and down my thigh, tickling my thigh ever so slightly. It felt so good, and it was a hard feeling to feel with someone who doesn't like you.

As we approached his house he moved his hand so he could turn the wheel to park.

"So it's your parents anniversary?" Jack asked.

"Um yeah, it's there 15th year." I said.

"Cool." He said while parking the car.

He unbuckled his seatbelt and ran to open my door.

"Here you go malady..." He said while opening my door.

"Thank you sir."

I hopped out of the car and grabbed my bag.

Jack unlocked the house door and let me go in first.

He shut the door behind him and locked it.

"Here I'll put that in my room," he said while grabbing my bag.

"Oh ok." I said while plopping on the couch and took my shoes off

After 10 minutes I got worried. Jack has been in his room for that long?

I walked to his room and opened the door.

"Hey Jack," I said.

Jack stopped pacing and sat on his bed.

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