Chapter 1

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"Jeselyn Grace Baker, when the hell are you ever going to class? You do nothing but spend your time in your room or at your boyfriend's house!" My mother yells at me.

"Once I finally know what the hell I'm doing in life." I yell.

"You know what you want to do. You just haven't came to terms with it. Jess, you want to be a lawyer."

"Why the fuck would I want to deal with other people's problems while I still have my own damn problems?"

"Language young lady!"

"I'm a legal adult. I can say and do whatever the hell I want."

"Not while living under my roof. Come talk to me when you're ready to stop yelling."

That's me. The family disappointment. My older sister, Catherine, went to a big name college. Something Hopkins. I can't remember. She ended up becoming a doctor. So, since she got a high paying job my parents have raised their standards on me. Then my little brother, Collin, was put into all these before the age of 10 just so he would do well in life. My parents expect him to be a CEO of some big name buisness of some sort.

I get a text, five minutes after my mom ran out, from Donavan. Two years with him and I regret nothing. He went to school for web design but got tired of it. Now, just like me, he's trying to figure out what he wants to do.

"I'll be over in two, have your window open." He texts me. My parents know about him and everything, but he prefers not to deal with their bullshit.

I open my window and turn up my stereo before laying on my bed and waiting for Donavan. He climbs in and immediately, I jump up and run straight into his arms. He starts running his fingers through the curly mess called my hair. He then puts his hands on my cheeks before looking in my eyes.

"Another argument?" He asks before kissing my nose.

"Yes, I just wish they would accept who I've chosen to be already." I say before he puts his lips on my neck and places a gentle yet passionate kiss. He then starts tugging and playing with the bottom of my shirt and top of my leggings. "Can we talk first?"

"Of course, baby."

We both cuddle on my bed. His arms around my waist and lips on my ear. His slow and tempoed beats brush my ear sending a chill down my entire body. He starts kissing, sucking, and pulling on my ear. After some time of silence and me trying not to cream my panties, I turn over to face him.

"So, what do you want to talk about?" Donavan asks me. I stare deep into his light green eyes and notice a sense of worry.

"We should leave. Leave town. Find some place to start over." I say. His face turns from worry, to almost confused. "What?"

"Okay."

"Okay?"

"Okay. Pack tonight, I'll get some money and we'll leave at like four in the morning."

"Okay. Alright."

Donavan then places his lips on mine before putting his hand in my pants. Very normal for us but usually the pants come off first. His lils trail their way down to my thighs. I grab his hair and he lifts his head up and looks at me in the eyes.

"What's wrong?" He asks.

"Can we pack and leave now?" I ask.

"Yes, baby. Anything you want. I'll go get some money and get my stuff." He says. He then gets up off of me before kissing my lips and my neck.

He climbs out my window and leaves. I grab a duffle bag and suit case and throw whatever clothes I might want to keep or wear. I wait for Donavan for about an hour before he returns. I throw my bags out the window and jump out. I run out to his car with the bags and throw them into his car. I get in the passenger seat and throw my arms around his neck before kissing him.

"Where to first?" He asks.

"Surprise me."

"Arizona?"

"Okay." I say before kissing him again.

He places his hand on my thigh before driving off. I move his hand up further before he realizes what I want. He makes his way into my pants and panties before grabbing me. He puts one finger in and my eyes flutter. I do what I can to hold in a moan but it just couldn't be held back.

"Do I need to keep going?" He asks.

"No, stop. I have an idea." I say.

I unzip his pants and grab hold of his crotch. I unbuckle my seat belt and get on the floor before placing his cock in my mouth.

"How am I supposed to drive? Fuck." Donavan says.

I let him climax in my mouth before getting back in my seat.

We stop at a gas station just outside Palm Springs. I sit in the car while Donavan fills up the car. I look out by the street and see a mysterious figure. He looked tall, bulky, almost wrestler size. He was holding a knife in one hand. I locked the door and closed my window. I hear the driver's side door open and I screech. I turn around and see it's Donavan.

"Woah, baby, what's wrong?" He asks.

"There's a ma-" I look over to where the figure was and see nothing. "There was a man over there. He was holding a knife."

"It's alright, I won't let anyone hurt you." He says before kissing my forehead.

We continue our drive to Arizona. By around midnight we make it to Phoenix. We find a hotel and finally get to have sex. It's rare we don't have to worry about people running in the room while we have sex.

This was only the first night to a new beginning. No more nagging parents. No bragging sister. No more mental pain. I don't regret anything one bit. And I never will.

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