Meghan's P.O.V

"I t-think I've fallen for you."

When those words escape my mouth, I feel Jake stiffen. My hand, which is clutching onto Jake's arm, slowly pulls away from his arm and I look up to see Jake's reaction.

His eyes are fixated on the wall in front of us and his lips are parted in shock. When he notices me staring at him, he looks down and furrows his eyebrows.

"Is this... you speaking?" Jake asks slowly and I can't help but frown.

"You think I'm lying?"

I move away from Jake's arms which are wrapped around my waist and get up, standing in front of Jake with the frown still on my face. Jake looks down as if he is confused and I place a hand on my hip.

"Do you?" I ask again, narrowing my eyes at Jake. Is this boy serious? I just told him that I think I am in love with him and he replies with that?

"Its just that... you're high."

"Yeah, high, not fucking drunk!" I snap and Jake stands up from the bed and walks over to me. The look in his eyes makes me want to stop what I'm doing and just kiss him but I won't do that.

I need to hear those words...

"I'm sorry, don't be angry at me. I'm sorry." Jake says and I lick my teeth in annoyance, backing up as I stare into Jake's blue eyes.

"You're sorry? I'm hearing that but ain't seeing it!" I can't help but shout again and Jake grabs at my wrists. I look down at them and look back at him, my eyes still narrowed. "Let go of me."

"I'm not letting you go. Not again." Jake says and my eyes widen slightly. Before I can say a word, Jake presses his lips to mine and I close my eyes, letting the feeling of his soft lips take control. I begin to walk back until I hit the wall and Jake presses his body against mine, making me go insane.

Jake let's go of my wrists and places his hands at the top of my leather jacket, tugging on it to tell me that he wants it off. I let him pull it off and when he drops it on the ground, I grab at his shirt. Jake pulls away quickly and effortlessly pulls his shirt off before reconnecting his lips with mine.

I bite on his lip softly and he groans, making my body ache for him. My tongue slips inside of his mouth and my hands go to his neck, wrapping around it as I feel my heart race. Jake's hand go to my thighs and I jump up a little, letting him lift me into his arms.

Realising that we both need air, we pull away from each other but that doesn't stop Jake. He moves me over to my bed and places me down on it. With my arms still around his neck, I pull his head down to kiss me again. His lips touch mine again and I can't help but moan when he runs his thumbs over my stomach, making my breathing go heavier - well, that's if it hasn't already.

I run my hands through his soft hair, loving how good it feels between my fingers. Jake leaves my mouth and begins to kiss my neck. I can't help but grin when I feel his teeth tug at my skin lightly, knowing that it is going to leave a mark.

His mark.

"Jake..." I breathe out, my back arching up but Jake holds me down with his hand that is pushing on my hip. He pulls away from my neck and looks into my eyes.

"W-What? Do you want m-me to stop?" Jake asks and I breathe out a laugh.

"No... I just need to ask you something." I say, my voice coming out as a whisper. Jake nods and I lick my lips, my eyes slipping shut as Jake continues run his thumb over my stomach, not even realising that it is making me crazy.

"Do you love me?"

Jake's thumb stops and I open my eyes, looking into his blue eyes. The look on his face is worrying me and I hold my breath. Is he going to say no?

Then, that's when he smirks.

"Of course I fucking love you." Jake says and I grin, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him like it's one of the many things I want to do.

Actually, scratch that.

It's the only thing I want to do.

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"Holy shit," I whisper as I look at the hickey on my neck in the mirror.

It's huge, I can tell you that.

Not like something else I saw last night...

Ha, only joking. After Jake told me he loved me, we made out for a little while - an hour to be exact - before falling asleep on my bed. Nothing happened, trust me.

Okay, I left a part out. After we made out for an hour, Jake went to have a shower... and then we fell asleep on my bed. Happy?

I hear a groan come from Jake and I look over at him and smile slightly. Jake's brown hair is messy and sticking up it different directions as his eyes open slowly. When he sees me, his eyes go wide.

Oh yeah, did I mention that I'm only in my undergarments?

"Uh... hello?" Jake mumbles and I crawl onto my bed and smile at him.

"Hello, Jakie. Sleep well?" I ask and Jake shrugs.

"Well, I guess so. I had this weird dream and - wait... that was real." Jake says as he looks down at the bed in confusion. Then, he looks back up at me. "Did we say we love each other last night?" Jake asks and I chuckle, nodding.

"As cliché as it sounds, yes." I say and Jake nods, running a hand through his hair. He sits up and when he notices mine and his clothes on the floor, he shakes his head slightly.

"If my mom walked in right now, she would totally get the wrong idea." Jake says and I smirk, watching as he looks over at me. When I don't say anything, his eyes widen and his mouth drops.

"Did we-"

"I'm only playing, Jakie." I laugh, running a hand through my blonde hair. "C'mon, we have school to get to." I say and when I am about to open my wardrobe, I hear Jake laugh.

"Since when are you ever excited for school?" Jake asks and I stop in my tracks, realising what he means. I clear my throat and run my hand through my hair again.

"Shut the fuck up."

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"We have a fucking test?" I shout when I notice the teacher walk around and hand out a booklet to everyone. Emma laughs and pats my shoulder.

"You'll live." Emma says and I begin to panic. I look over at Emma with my eyes wide.

"Do you have the answers?"

"Actually, I do." Emma says quietly and when she reaches into her bag and pulls out a white sheet, I see a hand reach out and grab it from Emma's grasp. We both look over at Danny who is quickly looking over the sheet but before he can read the rest, Jake snatches it from him.

And rips it up.

Danny, Emma and I all groan. "What the hell, Jake?" Danny whines and Jake stands up, walking over to the bin. When he drops it in and walks back, he smiles at the three of us.

"You'll live."

Emma and I turn around, muttering curse words under our breaths as we both begin to plan out our murder. When the teacher begins to make her way over to our table, Emma growls. "I knew I should've printed another copy..."

The teacher places the booklets on our table and I grit my teeth together. I look over my shoulder to glare at Jake but he smiles sweetly at me before mouthing 'I love you' which catches me off guard.

Before I can calm my heart down, the teacher gives me a heart attack when she calls my name. "Meghan, no looking at other people." The teacher snaps and I look up at her, watching as she continues to hand out the tests.

I stick the finger up at her while she isn't looking and glance back at Jake before mouthing back 'I love you too, asshole'.

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"I don't wanna hear sad songs anymore!" Danny sings as he bops his head to the music. I pick up a chip from my tray and throw it at him, shutting him up from singing anymore.

"And I don't want to hear your annoying voice anymore." I say to him when he takes out his earphones. Danny rolls his eyes at me and puts his earphones back in his ears, continuing to hum the tune to the song.

When I look around the cafeteria, hoping to see Jake somewhere, I sigh. "Have you seen Jake?" I ask Emma once she comes back from the lunch line. She sits down and shakes her head.

"He told me he had to go and talk to Mr Heaton about something but he should be back by now." Emma says and I furrow my eyebrows.

"What about?" I ask and Emma shrugs.

"Probably about the science exams, I don't know." Emma explains and just as I go to stand up, I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket. Thinking that it will be Jake, I take it out and turn my phone on.

But I don't see Jake's name, I see Drake's.

Drake: Picture attached.

I feel my heart race but click the message anyway. I mean, I'm not scared of what the picture could be...

When the image loads, I feel my heart clench and my hands begin to shake.

It's a picture of Charlie.

Drake: Help me or I'll take your baby. And I'm not bluffing.

Drake: I mean, she does look beautiful when she is sleeping...

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A/N - Holy shit, what do you guys think of this chapter? Hate Drake even more now? Thoughts on Jake and Meghan? DON'T FORGET TO VOTE! COMMENT YOUR THOUGHTS!

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