::Call Me Ella::

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::Ellanae's P.O.V::

“I’m s-so sorry, For everything. All the p-pain I’ve caused, all the tears you wasted because of my jackass self, I’m s-sorry.”

I think Jacob was crying harder than me now..

But right now I’m seeing a side of him I’ve never seen before..

A soft side..

His apology,

It sounded,

Real..

It broke my heart to hear, and see him like this.

“I’m sorry Ellanae…You don’t have to forgive me." He sniffled,

I just sat there, staring into space,

"Ellanae?" Jacob asked looking at me,

I sighed and looked in his direction,

"Jacob," I began, "I-"

I didn't get to finish my sentence,

You know why?

Jacob leaned forward, and crashed his lips onto my lips, 

That's right,

Jacob Perez's lips were now on mine,

And guess what,

I kissed back.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in closer not removing his lips from mine.

Our lips continued to move at the same, steady pace, 

I felt his tongue brush past the bottom of my lip, begging for entrance, and I let him.

We just sat there on the end of his bed tongue wrestling, then his hand began tracing up and down my thighs and chills went down my spine.

Not the bad kind though,

It actually felt good.

I lay back still kissing Jacob, who was now on top of me.

My legs wrapped around his waist as my hands found themselves under his shirt and I began to trace them up and down his chest.

Let me tell you,

Jacob has been good to his body,

I smiled as I continued kissing him.

The kisses began getting more and more intense and you could feel the heat between Jacob and I.

He was about to take off my shirt when we heard a knock at the door and we quickly removed ourselves from each other.

Cassie walked in with a smile on her face with a tray in her hand.

She started fanning herself.

“Is it me, Or is it hotter in here?”

Jacob and I exchanged slight smirks, hoping Cassie didn’t see, but she did and the smile on her face grew wider.

“No….” She said looking back and forth at Jacob and I.

We looked at her confused,

“I got my eyes on the two of y'all and I don’t see any books open either.”

“We were um…”

“Taking a break,” Jacob said finishing off my sentence, 

“Yeah,”

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