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♥ 𝒮𝑒𝓍, 𝒟𝓇𝓊𝑔𝓈, & 𝐿𝒾𝑒𝓈 ♥

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Giggling and 3OH!3's song 'Don't Trust Me' blasting from the barn reaches Ali and I's ears as we enter the Hasting's backyard. Ali had an idea to prank the girls since we're last to arrive, so we sneak up to the barn quietly. Ali turns to me, touching her index finger to her lips and I grin slyly. 

Scaring the girls is so much fun when they make it so easy.

The wind picks up as thunders rumbles through the warm air and lightning strikes in the distance, adding the perfect spooky touch. The song shuts off indicating the power went out and I look to Ali who nods. We creek the barn door open slowly and the girls shine their flashlights...

"Gotcha!" We yell, jumping out from behind the door.

All four girls scream and separate from holding each other and Alison and I burst out laughing.

"That's so not funny, Alison, Scarlett!" Spencer scolds us. I scoff, always killing the mood.

"I thought it was hilarious, girls." Alison says swiftly as she pulls out her cellphone and we move towards the couches, the girls hot on our heels.

"Yeah, lighten up Spence." I roll my eyes at her.

"Ali, Scar, did you download the new Beyonce?" Hanna asks, changing the subject, and clearly taking the joke.

"Oh, not yet." Ali sighs, taking a seat in one of the chairs. I plop down on the couch beside her and Aria takes the chair on the other side of me.

"Downloaded it last night." I announce, smirking proudly. Beyonce's not my fav but I still had to be one of the first to get my hands on it to stay in the loop.

"I'm loving her new video." Emily chimes in, taking a seat across from me while Spencer and Hanna fill in the empty spaces.

"Maybe a little too much, Em." Alison retorts softly. I nudge her arm. Thankfully no one else picked up on what she was trying to insinuate, other than me.

"Your turn." Alison moves on, handing the red cup that's being passed around to Aria, skipping over me.

"All right." Aria says, taking a long swig. Damn, bout time someone in this group comes out of their timid shell!! Aria's never been one to shy away from the fun.

Alison's eyes widen in surprise.

"Yeah, chug it, Aria!!" I cheer.

"Careful Aria. Take to much and you'll tell us all your secrets." Spencer chuckles, poking fun. Hanna and Emily erupt into a fit of giggles.

"What's so wrong with that?" I muse.

"Yeah, friends share secrets." Ali nods in agreement. "That's what keeps us close," She smiles at the five of us before turning back to Aria, "Drink up." She chirps.

Aria hesitantly takes another sip, flashing her powder-blue nails and strappy bracelet-covered wrist.

"Mmm, Aria, I love your nail polish." I admire.

"Thanks, I'll paint yours when we go back to school?" She offers, soaking in the compliment.

"Definitely." I smile. I sigh happily and content as everyone continues laughing and chatter fills the barn. I hope times like this never end. I don't want to get older and stop hanging out and not have sleepover's here at the barn. The feeling of nostalgia and smell of cheap fruity alcohol twists in my nose as Ali and I wait for everyone to pass out. She spiked the drink so they would all fall asleep quicker, and stay asleep longer, so shouldn't be much too much of a wait now...

♥ ♥ ♥

Once everyone's tucked in their sleeping bags, fast asleep, Ali juts her head towards the door. I silently slide out of mine, smoothing down my cardigan and boy shorts, the only thing I'm wearing over her gift from earlier, and we carefully tip toe out of the barn.

"And this is where we part ways," She smiles, "Don't have too much fun screwing my brother!" She fake gags. 

"Oh, I will," I insist.

"Just don't make me an aunt, yet," She teases, "He's so disgusting."

"Omg, Ali!" I slap her with my cardigan sleeve.

"I'm just saying," She shrugs innocently. Her and Jason don't get along pretty by any means, but I know they've been at least a bit less hostile since we've started dating.

I roll my eyes playfully. "Well, alright then, mom. Have fun with your guy tonight," I wink at her, "And thanks for all your help."

She sighs, quickly pulling me into a tight hug before any other words are exchanged. I'm taken aback by the abruptness, but hug back all the same.

"Love you, Scar. Thanks for being the sister I've always needed," She says before pulling back.

"Love you, too. I couldn't have asked for a better sister." Could this night get any better?

"Better go, don't wanna keep them waiting," She winks, turning to leave.

"Meet you back here later," I call over my shoulder as I start towards the DiLaurentis house.

♥ ♥ ♥

*🅼🅰🆃🆄🆁🅴 🅲🅾🅽🆃🅴🅽🆃 🅰🅷🅴🅰🅳*

I snake in through Ali's window, following the plan, and pad down the hall to Jason's room. I push open his door to find him laying out on his bed, eyes shut, hands behind his head that's swaying slightly to the music coming through his headphones. His tanned abs on display for my pleasure to soak up since he's only wearing dark gray sweatpants. I take a moment to relish in how fucking gorgeous he looks before hurrying over, jumping on top of him.

His eyes shoot open, but his body relaxes as soon as he realizes it's me. "Hi baby." He pushes off his headphones and his arms wrap around my waist immediately.

"Miss me?" My freshly-painted red lips tug up as I rest my hands around his neck.

"More than anything." He rasps lowly before crashing his his soft lips onto mine. I can taste the wintermint chapstick I convinced him to start wearing and sigh happily as he moans quietly, deepening the kiss just before our lips part.

"One second." He holds up a finger as I pout. "Don't pout," He teases, tracing my bottom lip, pulling it slightly before reaching over to his nightstand and grabbing a small, sleek black box. 

What is it with the DiLaurentis siblings and their gifts today?

"You got me something?" I perk up instantly, lifting a curious brow. He's never been one to give a gift at random so this must be something important.

"Open it." He prompts, excitedly handing it over,

I lift off the top to reveal a dark red diamond-encrusted heart ring. 

I gasp. "Oh my gosh... Jay, this is breathtaking!" Lifting it out carefully as my lips part in awe.

"Here, let me." He takes it gently. I fan out my hand for him to slip it on. "You love it?"

"Love it? It's perfect! It's the best piece of jewelry I own now." I assure, my voice full of emotion. This took me completely by surprise. I never thought he'd do something like this.

Jason chuckles, pushing the hair out of my face and cupping my cheeks. "Wow, that's quite the compliment coming from you considering you own more jewelry than I do clothes and shoes combined."

My eyes flutter shut at his touch. "Very funny." I hum. "What's it for?"

"Everything." His voice lowers, growing serious.  "A promise that I will be everything you need me to be. It's a placeholder until I can replace it with another. It's reassurance that I am incredibly in love with you. And just because you're not my first girl doesn't mean you won't be my last, because you will be. It's a reminder to every other guy that this is all mine," His grip around my waist tightens. My eyes flutter open meeting his. He may not be the first guy I've liked, or have done stuff with, or have even said stupid and meaningless words to... but with him it doesn't feel that way, Jason is everything to me. And tonight I get to show him.

"I am so, so in love with you Jason." I tell him, shifting my gaze to his chest and graze a fingernail across it. "God, no one else compares." I speak so softly as our lips meet once again, hungrier than before. His lips trail from my cheek to my neck, down to my collarbone, then my shoulder until he slides my cardigan off. agonizingly slow. He presses soft kisses all the way down my arm to the ring.

"I could kiss you a thousand times and it'll still never be enough." He whispers into my ear before flipping me onto my back, bracing himself over me effortlessly.

"Guess I should start counting then," I smile playfully, pulling him into me for more. Once our tongues meet and they fight like it's a race to see who could go faster. His calloused hands travel down to my shorts, yanking those off next. He pulls back, hovering above he takes a moment to admire me.

"You're so fucking beautiful. This new?" He traces his finger down the bralette. I nod. "For me?" His finger circles around my hardening nipple before inching down and he gently tugs my thong a few times, causing my hips to buck. My brain malfunctions, before I can process what he's saying.

"Yes," I breathe out. He smirks, knowing exactly what he's doing.

"Wonder if this will look as good on my floor as it does you?" He tips his head down and pulls my thong off with his teeth while my nails dig into both his shoulders.

I break into action, wrapping my legs around his waist, and I rake my nails down his back. His eyes roll to the back of his head and he jolts me up to him.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes," I answer slowly, looking up deep into his eyes. The room felt sticky hot, my pulse felt shaky, and I felt so alive.

"And you're sure?" He double checks.

I reach for the waistband of his pants, tracing my finger around the band of his boxers. "I'm ready." And that's all he needed.

His sweatpants are gone in a matter of seconds, he rips open my bralette, and slams me back on the bed by the throat. I smirk, taking him in my hand, starting slow then speeding up, earning just the reaction I craved.

"Oh, baby, am I gonna fuck you til you can't stand." Jason strains breathless into my ear, his hand pushing in between my thighs.

"Until I can't walk." I challenge, his eyes shine with lust, excitement, and pure love. He cups both my breasts, rubbing my nipples softly with his thumbs before pinching both right as he begins slowly slipping himself inside of me. An aching moan escapes my lips as he moves up and down, taking it easy. "Faster." The request begs breathlessly. My body screams for more. I need more.

He leans down, his silver chain grazing my nose, "Not yet." His hot breath tickles my ear, skyrocketing every shaking pleasure prickling my skin.

"Jason," I groan his he slowly brings himself almost all the way, leaving just the tip, before slamming back in. My nails dig further into his shoulder blades. He repeats the motion multiple times, in... and out slowly, but never all the way. My hips twist and buck multiples times as my breath quickens, almost to the point of hyperventilating. I can't take anymore. My insides are fire, convulsing by every inch of him. I yank him closer to me by nape of his hair and start kissing his ear, then slowly slide my tongue across the lobe before I trace down his jawline. He slams into me before pumping in and out as fast as he possibly can.

"Fuckkk," He moans deeply as I start grinding in motion with him, raking my hands down his chest. We flip over, without separation, and I wrap my legs tightly around his back and start bouncing up and down. "Oh, God, fuck yeah baby, just like that. Don't stop, please don't stop," He groans into my neck before we sloppily meet each others lips, our bodies moving perfectly in sync. I slow to a torturing speed until he can't stand it and switches our positions again, pinning my hands above my head with one hand while gripping his bed post with the other as he pounds into me.

"Oh god," I shutter in the most blinding beautiful pain I've even felt. Black stars outline my vision. He slams into me about two more times before releasing my hands and they grip around his biceps as he pulls out quickly, hot cum pouring all across the middle of my stomach and he collapses into me, resting our sweaty foreheads against one another.

"Holy fuck," He whispers after several beats of silence. I can't even begin to describe all of the ways my body is tingling right now. How I'm craving him more by the second. How swollen my lips and clit feel. How sweet the aching feels... God, I never want this night to end.

He finally stands, swiping a towel off his dresser as I lay back in sheer bliss. "Come here," He says gently with open arms. I push myself off the bed, slightly wobbly at first, and notice a little blood on his sheets. Oops. Alison warned me that's what happens after your cherry pops so that I wouldn't freak out. "Don't worry about it," He reassures softly. He cleans me up before lifting my feet off the ground and my legs find his waist once again.

"How do you feel?" He asks, rubbing my back as he walks us back to the bed, sitting us on the edge.

"Amazing." I answer honestly, bury my head into his neck.

"Don't leave yet," He whispers.

"Wasn't planning on it," I mumble. He strips the bed and we intertwine our bodies as he covers us up, kissing my head before my eyes start to heavily shut.

"I love you," Is the last thing I hear him say before I'm met with the most peacefully sleep I've ever had.

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Author's Note: ...anywaysssss, hope y'all enjoyed this chapter ;)

I tried to make it as raw and real as I could <333

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Updated author note... hey y'allll!!! I edited this chapterrr & love it even moreee nowww, omggg!! I just added some detail to... all that ;) hehe, & ofc it just needed editing anyways lol, & ugh I think it is even better now & I am so happy with it!! Also, ugh I wanna cry, Scarlett was so happy & in love </3 (also sometimes I forget just how young the girls were in the flashbacks/this summer & OOO!! WOAH! Scarlett should not have been doing thattt, my girlll, & also damnnn jason is fucking fine LAWD.... but yeah... oof, srry this is plll & i wishhh drew would've been in s1 tooo but ig he wasn't in s1 that much anywayssss sooo... im so glad he came later!!)