"I love you," Colten says against my lips, pecking me once more.

"I love you," I smile into another kiss. I want to stay here all night with my lips pressed to his, but I know if I don't go in soon, Jackson will notice the car in the driveway and everything will be ruined. Maybe ruined is a little far fetched, but it'll be a disaster. With Jackson's anger and my stubbornness it's not going to end well. "I should go."

"Yeah," he sighs, and kisses my forehead. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"Okay," I grin and hop out of his truck, waiting for him to leave before I walk into the house.

I lean my back against the door when I get in, smiling to myself.

Today has been one of the best days of my life. Maybe it was the fact that I went to a Fair for the first time in five years or knowing I shared the experience with Colten that made it better, but either way it was the best. I couldn't have imagined it any other way.

I'm dazed on love and happiness. A recipe for disaster.

As I head up the stairs, trying not to be to loud, I finally make it to my room and set the stuffed elephant on my dresser.

Colten won me the elephant while desperately trying to pop ten balloons with a dart. It took him eleven tries and me begging him to stop until he finally got it. Although, I was upset he spent a whole bunch of money just to play the game and win me something, I was still extremely happy and I felt special.

The only problem now, is that I know tomorrow will be different than today. Because it'll be the first day we're officially a couple and are going to be hiding it from my brother.

Wish us luck.

•••

"You're acting strange," Jackson looks back at me through the rear view mirror. "What's up with you?"

"Nothing," I smile and shake my head.

This smile has been glued to my face since yesterday.

"Okay," he says skeptically. Even Brittni looks back at me weirdly.

What? A girl can't just be happy one day of her life? Jesus.

I want to tell Brittni all about Colten and I, along with the awesome date I when on yesterday, but I know that's probably not the best idea. Her and Jackson are to far up each other's asses to give a damn about me, and on top of that my best friend will probably end up telling her lovely boyfriend who is also my overprotective, hotheaded brother.

They go back to flirting and doing whatever the hell it is they do while I stare out the window and wait for us to arrive at school.

My mind races with the thoughts of seeing Colten and when we finally pull into the parking lot, I leave Jackson and Brittni to make out while I make my way to our spot that we decided on last night.

I get to that one room towards the back of the school and open it. Colten is leaning against the wall with his hands shoved into his Jean pockets. The jeans that are hanging sexily low on his hips.

He looks hot.

"Didn't think you'd come," he smirks, pushing off the wall to walk towards me. I smile and shut the door.

"Why wouldn't I?" I question, wrapping my arms around his neck as he grips my hips.

"Don't know," he presses his body against mine. "Thought maybe you had second thoughts about yesterday."

"What about yesterday?" I ask, my eyes wandering down his jawline and neck. I bite my lip.

"You know," he rolls his eyes. "The whole 'I love you' thing."

I tilt my head back enough to look at his face. He's not joking.

"I would never regret that," I furrow my eyebrows. "I said it because that's how I feel not because you did."

"I know," he sighs. "I was just wondering."

"Well stop," I say somewhat seriously. "Don't doubt us."

It's weird saying 'us' when just yesterday I didn't know what 'us' was. Now, I can't help the smile that graces my lips at the thought.

"I'm sorry," he tries not to smile, but the corners of his lips tug upwards anyways.

"Are you laughing at me?" I glower, teasingly.

"Of course not, baby," he smirks, and as I open my mouth to speak he lovingly presses his to mine.

I sigh into the kiss, loving the way our lips fit perfectly together. My soft ones with his plump, slightly rough ones. It's the ultimate combination that makes my knees weaken and turn my entire body into jelly.

One of Colten's hands trail up my sides until he's cradling the back of my neck to angle my head. He slants me the side and his tongue slides into my mouth teasingly. I nearly moan in pleasure when he takes my bottom lip between his teeth, tugging.

A growl releases from his throat, though, when I tug at his hair gently. What's up with guys and getting their hair pulled? Who cares actually, I love the sounds he makes so it doesn't matter.

"You want me to make you come again?" He asks, trailing his lips down my neck, my eyes closing at the bliss.

"Colten..." I moan finally, earning a grunt of approval from my boyfriend. I would certainly have a quickie here with him, but the bell rings before I can answer.

"Fuck," he curses and steps away, looking angry.

"Later," I assure him. I know it's only been three days since we've last had sex, but I'm dying to feel him again and be with him in that way. Now that we know our feelings for each other I'm all about it.

"I can't exactly wait," he growls, looking quickly at his erection straining against his jeans.

"What do you want me to do about it?" I panic. We only have five minutes to get to class and I don't think that's enough time for sex.

"I don't fucking know but it's starting to hurt," he grunts. Biting my lip, I do the first thing that comes to mind. "What the-"

"We only have four minutes," I say, unbuckling his belt, and pulling his jeans and boxers down to reveal his huge erection. I ignore the pain in my knees at the hard tile, and use my hands to feel him.

I've never exactly given anyone a hand job before let alone a blow job, but I don't want Colten walking around all day with a hard on.

"Have you ever done this before?" He spurts out, placing his hands on my head to tilt it upwards. I look at the concentrated look on his face and answer.

"Nope," I try to not sound shaky, and finally lower my mouth to his member.

"Oh fuck, Nik," he grips my hair, a growl escaping his lips.

I take pride in his praise and begin to do what I feel is right. I can't take all of him in my mouth, but what I can't is what my hands please. I swirl my tongue around his tip teasingly, earning a groan.

"I'm not going to last long," he grunts, pushing his hips forward. I look up at his face, loving the effect I have on him. "Fuck, keep looking at me baby..."

I wasn't planning to stop no matter how watery my eyes get. I continue to bob my head up and down and roll my tongue against his length until I feel him jerk forward.

"I wish I could give you a choice...but we really don't have an option," he pants, talking about his climax that is coming.

And with one last stroke of my tongue, he releases in spurts down my throat. I have the urge to pull away, but I know if I do it'll just get all over the ground and me.

After he's fulfilled, I get off my knees whole pulling up his pants and boxers. I don't know how he's going to feel after this, so I try not to look at him.

"That was amazing," he breathes, still seeming sedated.

I blush. "Thanks."

He lifts my chin, looking me in the eyes. "No, thank you."

My face is a fucking tomato.

"Alright, alright," I roll my eyes. "Let's get to class."

Colten doesn't walk me to first hour in fear of getting caught, so I peck his lips once before heading off to chemistry.

I find my seat right as the warning bell rings and Adam walks in.

Oh crap.

"Hey, Nikki," he calls out, heading towards my seat. I want to crawl in a hole and die. "You didn't answer my text."

Yeah because it's not exactly your business what I do anymore.

"It's broken," I smile at him right as my phone goes off in my back pack. Nice timing. "Guess it's working again."

I turn off my phone only for Adam to still be standing there.

"Now what's the real reason?" He asks, eyeing me up and down.

"Jackson wanted me home," I say, biting at my lip.

"But Jackson was still at the party," he furrows his eyebrows.

"I-I-"

"Okay everyone take your seats!" The teacher yells out making me smile apologetically at Adam.

That was close.

•••

"So I was thinking we should go to a movie or something tonight," Brittni announced as we get dressed for practice.

"You and me?" I question, slipping on my shirt.

"Yeah, silly," she rolls her eyes. "I feel like we don't hang out much anymore."

That's because you're with my brother twenty-four-seven.

"That sounds cool," I nod, not wanting to turn her down. Colten never exactly said he wanted me over tonight even in Spanish, so I think it's fine to make plans with Brittni.

We start walking towards the field and that's when I ask, "What movie are you thinking about?"

"I don't know," she sighs. "Something with hot guys, though."

"What with hot guys?" Jackson wraps his arms around Brittni from behind making her squeal.

Colten is next to him. I blush when he smirks and look away.

"A movie," Brittni grins at her boyfriend who is now by her side. "Nikki and I are seeing one tonight."

"Without me?" Jackson pouts like a little child making both of us laugh.

"Girls night," Brittni presses her lips to his cheek.

"Fine," he grumbles with a small smile. "You want to come over tonight then, Colten?"

"Sure," Colten grumbles making me look over at him. He turns is head to look at me for a second. "Come on, we're going to be late."

"Alright," Jackson frowns, confused when watching his tense friend walk away.

I don't pay any mind to Brittni and Jackson's goodbye, but to Colten.

What's his problem?

Is he mad about me hanging out with Brittni tonight? God I wish we could actually talk about it.

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