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Remember Me
Chapter Eleven

Author's Note: tired, sore, when's school over? ughhhhh/:

Jakes Point of View

I layed in bed, holding Jordan in my arms as we watched MTV, pretty much all day. "Hey.." she said staring up at me.
"Yeah?" I questioned moving a strand of hair away from her eyes.
She smiled, "You like hoceky?" she asked grabbing the remote from beside me and flipping through the channels til she got to a hockey game, Kings vs. Coyotes.
I smiled at her and held her tighter, "I must admit, I'm a little turned on by this."
"When aren't you turned on?" she asked poking my arm.
I laughed, "Hmm.." I said kissing her head, "When I'm not with you."

Liv's Point of View

I woke up, laying on the floor, naked, next to, uhh...I don't know. I looked around to see everyone still passed out around me. I spotted Alex, the party host, laying on the couch directly to my left. Well..at least I knew where I was. I turned to face the body who held me in their arms. The dirty blonde hair was sticking up in every direction on the pillow next to me. I smiled and placed my hand on his head, brushing the hair back into place. "Huh?" the boy mumbled turning to face me, still holding me tightly.
"Sorry.." I said said softly, "I didn't mean to wake you." I said collapsing back into his arms. I remembered now. Ryan. Lacrosse player. Junior. Super Cute.
"It's ok." he whispered into my ear, "You can always make it up to me y'know.." I could feel his lips twist into a smile on my cheek and I couldn't help but smile too.
"And how would you like me to do that?" I said running my hand up and down his arm.
"Ohh.." he said kissing my cheek, "I think you know."
I giggled and turned to face him, "Didn't get enough of me last night?"
"Nope. And I never will." He said leaning towards me and kissing my lips. He gently slid his hand down to my lower back and moved me closer to him. I smiled as his tongue slowly intertwined with mine.

Crystal's Point of View

I helped Jesse clean up the kitchen, again, after out little brownie miss hap..After we finished, I ran down the stairs and flipped over the couch in the basement. I heard Jesse's footsteps coming down the stairs after me. "My turn!!" I heard him yelling running towards the couch. I rolled off the couch and onto the floor at the perfect time before Jesse woulda pretty much, well crushed me. He laughed as he rolled onto his side and looked down at me. "I got the couch." he said sticking his tongue out at me.
I sat up and stared into his eyes, "I don't care..as long as I have you." I said stretching up and finding his lips. I pulled away before it turned into a make-out scence and smiled at him. He frowned in disappointment as I turned away. "Wait til later.." I sang, and than winked at me.
"I'll wait as long as I have to." he said leaning down and grabbing my hand. "Come up hereeeee.." he complained. "pleaseeeeeee" he begged.
I stood up and stared at him, "Well move over!" I said pushing him.
"Nahhh! You can sit right here!" he said pulling me by my waist to sit on my lap. "You can stay here as long as you want." he whispered pulling me closer to him.


Remember Me
Chapter Eight

Author's Note: this may be short...but it's a cliffhanger. What do you think will happen? comment it!:P DO IT!<3333

Crystal's Point of View

I woke up the next morning sparwled out on my bed. At least I think It was my bed. I sat up and looked around. Nothing in the room looked familiar. I went to stand up, and had a sharp pain spread through my body. Fuc''k hangovers. I stood up and stretched, I walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. First thing I noticed? Where the hel''l were my clothes..Dam''n I drank wayyy too much last night. My hair was knotted, make up smeared, and I had 2 pretty noticeable hickeys on the right side of my neck. I sighed and threw my hair up in a messy bun and scrubbed the remaining make up off my face. I walked back into the dim room and stared at the clock positioned on the dresser next to the bed. 11:30. Where the fuc''k was I? I scrambled around the room looking for my clothes. I successfully found my bra, and the thong I wore from last night, but that was it. I searched in the top drawer of the dresser and pulled out a pair of gray sweatpants, and a light blue hoodie. Whatever. I honestly couldn't care less. I opened the door and took a step into the hallway. I could smell pancakes from downstairs, but no real noise. As I walked down the stairs, I heard the faint sound of Sports Center and bacon frying. I step into the kitchen and took a big wiff, closing my eyes, and than sighed. It smelt amazing. I reopened my eyes, "Morning Crissy." I deep voice called. I looked up and tilted my head. What happened last night?

Alex's Point of View

I woke up on my couch, naked, with about 12 other people surrounding me. I sighed and threw my head down on my pillow. Thank good I was home alone for the long weekend. I heard a murmur come from a blanket on the floor. I picked up the pillow my head was resting on and threw in down towards the moving blanket. As the pillow hit the floor, I heard a faint "ow" followed by a laugh. Two heads popped up from underneath the blanket. Ryan and Liv? Crystal's friend Liv? Weird.. I stared around the room to see who else had 'stayed the night'. I spotted Casey between two hockey players. And well, pretty much the rest were guys. I sighed and flopped down on the couch. I layed there trying to remember what had happened the night before. Dam''n do I hate hangovers. I tilted my head and looked out at the people passed out on the floor... There were a few lacrosse players, who all happened to be Jake's friends. But where was Jake?


Remember Me
Chapter Seven

Author's Note: lots of *Pointof Views*(: hope you like, sorry if some of this is 'inappropriate' or 'graphic' or whatever you wanna call it!(: oh! and comment your name and I just might use it!:p

Alex's Point of View

 I sat down on the couch, inbetween Ryan and some other jock, I couldn't remember his name..was it because I had already taken 3 shots, and downed 4 beers? Maybe, but I really didn't give a fu''ck. "Doorbell!!!" I heard some scream from the opposite room. I struggled to stand to my feet, and than headed towards the door, passing two couples in a full out make out sesh, a group of guys throwing a football, a girl laying topless on the kitchen table with guys taking body shots from her, and yet another couple playing 'tounsel hockey'. I stumbled towards the door, checking the clock as I went, it was only midnight..still had plenty of time left! I opened the door to another swarm of kids with coolers of beer, and who knows what else. I stepped aside to let the group scramble inside and than shut the door securely behind me. As I spun back around, someone, I think maybe Ryan, maybe, grabbed me by the as''s and pulled me towards him. "Tonight," he began to slur his words, "tonight, you're mine." he whispered as he pushed me up against the wall and shoved his tounge down my throat, not like I minded.

Jordan's Point of View

"Here." someone said handing me a shot, "Drink this." they said winking at me.
"No problem." I said smirking. I tilted my head back and took the shot, sticking my tongue out at the end. I heard a group of guys shot as they all took another shot.
"Mind doing some body shots with us?" I heard a deep voice ask pulling me close by my waist.
I giggled and hopped up on the table, "Hand me the salt." I said sticking my hand out.
"Feel free putting it where everrrrr you want." the voice said sliding their hand down my arm.
Jordan the party animal, was back.

Crystal's Point of View

I looked around the dim house at my surroudnings, or at least what I could make out. Get it? Make out? Cause that's literally what everyone was doing. Making out, drinking, body shots, dancing, and who knows what else. I sat on Jake's lap, on an abandoned couch, facing towards him. He had his hand on the small of my back, while the other trailed along my leg and thigh. I stared into his blue eyes and smiled. He brought me closer to him and kissed my neck, outlining my collar bone as he made his way down. I put a hand firmly on his chest and pushed him away. "What? Not enough booze in you yet?" he asked winking at me.
I bit my lip and leaned forward, kissing him softly at first and than more roughly. I pulled away again as he brought me closer. "Not here." I whispered in his ear.
He stood up, and pulled me along with him, "Fine. I know just where to go.."

Jesse's Point of View

I stood in the living room, keeping an eye on Liv, who was currently stradeling some senior guy. Whatever. I looked curiously around the room, trying to find Crystal, or even Jordan. After a few drinks, I'd be fine talking to either one of them right now. I spotted Jordan, laying down on the kitchen table with a line of guys waiting to take turns doing body shots. I watched as Crystal was half dragged, half carried up the stairs, and looked back at Jordan. I sauntered over to the kitchen and stood with the rest of the guys. She looked up at me as yet another senior jock did a body shot. "You're next." she said pointing to me and winking.
All the guys stared at me, "Close friend." I said shrugging. They stepped aside and let me through. "Dam''n Jordan, get a little drink in you, and you go wild." I said staring into her eyes.
She sat up and stared at me, "So I've been told."
I stared back into her eyes. She bit her lip and looked down at my lips. "Kiss me." I whispered. I tilted her chin up and pulled her closer to me, our lips touched, and I swear I was flying..

 


Remember Me
Chapter Five

Author's Note: i.hate.people. just not my witty peoples(: thats not possible:p

Crystal's Point of View

 "Crissy! You'll be fine! I'll be over in like 5 minute so calm yourself girl!!" The dial tone rang and I hung up the phone. One of my best friends, Jordan from my 'former' dance team was on her way, with who knows who else! I scrolled through my phone to Jake's phone and clicked on his name.
"Hey Jake. Mind if I bring some friends with us tonight?(:" I texted quickly as the doorbell rang. I threw my phone onto my bed and rushed down the grand set of stairs that led to the entry. I opened the door to see Jordan, Liv, and some boy standing on my porch. Jordan squealed and jumped forward, practically tackeling me to the ground.
"No time to talk!" she said grabbing my hand and racing up stairs, dragging me behind her.
"Who's the dude?" I asked as she flopped on my queen size bed.
"Jesse. Liv's new step brother." she said jumping off of my bed and plugging in a curling wand. "Now. Let's get started. I'm curling your hair, no question. Outfit, I'm checking your closet." she left the curler sitting on my dresser as she skipped into my closet. Yes, into it. Walk in closet, probably about half the size of my room. "Crissy, I never understood why you never wear this stuff!" she said running her finger-tips across clothes of all kinds.
"Me either!" I replied looking around my closet. I really would like to wear some of these clothes more.
"Perfect!" I heard Jordan call from somewhere in my closet.
"Crystal!" I heard Liv scream from the hallway, "Where are you!? I need to introduce you to my new brother!"
"Closet!!" Jordan and I yelled at once.
Liv came racing in with this 'Jesse' kid trailing behind her. "This is my new step brother Jesse. Jesse this is Crystal." she said gesturing towards me.
"Nice to meet you!" he said smiling a slight grin. His deep brown eyes seemed to sparkle with all the light in the closet. Sounds weird doesn't it? Well it is weird.
"Nice to meet you too! I'm guessing you must be a party person?" I asked smiling at him.
He laughed, "I am. And I've heard you are too." He said smirking at me.
"Alright...who told?!" I asked looking from Liv standing next to her brother, and Jordan, who was carrying a black dress of some sort and a pair of bright pink heels.
"Sh''it...sorry Crissy.." Jordan said sympathatically.
"I'm going to kill you..." I said taking a step towards her. Jordan bolted towards the door and sprinted into my room again. She threw the dress and heels on my bed and instructed for me to sit in the chair or else she wouldn't be able to help me. I grabbed my phone and looked at the time. 5 o'clock. That would be enough time for three girls to get ready, right? I checked my phone to see that Jake had texted back, over 20 minutes ago.
"Sure! Just don't bring no other guys(;" 

I smiled to myself in the mirror as Jordan finished up my make-up. She had already curled hers, Liv's and my hair. Liv did our make-up, and well we all just kinda picked an outfit from my closet. Jordan was dressed in a hot pink party dress with cheetah print heels. Liv had a red and black tight dress with a pair of red heels. And me, well I was wearing one of my favorite, old, party dresses, from when I was 'the party girl'. Yes, 'the party girl'. I sported my favorite neon pink heels which made me stand at around 5"10 -ish. Perfect. I stood up as Jordan finished and went infront of the mirror. I smiled, he'd definitely remember me tonight..

 


Remember Me
Chapter Four

Author's Note: soooo...i hate how i can't swear in these stories..so sorry if words don't show up or they get changed to witty's "clean version" hahah(: sooo how you be liking the story? updating fast enough? any ideas? leave me a comment over there kiddos>>>

Crystal's Point of View

"Wear something sexy?" I questioned under my breath. What the h''ell was going on? First off, I thought he didn't know me 20 minutes again. Second why would he like me? Third, was I really going to go to this party? I slipped my phone out of my back pocket as I headed to my parked car in the lot, outside school. I flipped the phone to turn it on when I saw a note on the back,
"hey Crystal(; thought you might need this. xoxo Jake
373-773-8939"
I smiled as I tucked the note securely back in my case and jumped in my old blue pick-up. It was my older brother Mac's car. Mine was..well not what people would expect from me.. I slammed the door behind me and plugged in my Ipod. Hannah Montana. Jonas Brothers. Cody Simpson. Yeah..no one believe me if they saw my 'real' car.. I went to a summer playlist and hit shuffle as I pulled out of the lot and made a Right down Center Church.

I parked the truck behind the third garage door. I threw the keys on a table placed at the back of the room and walked past the mercedes, the camaro, the twin blue mustangs, the hummer, and yet another camaro. Yeah..no one would ever believe me. I closed the garage door behind me tightly and stepped into the brightly lit kitchen. "Hey momma." i said slidding across the floor in my barefeet. She sat positioned at the kitchen table, laptop open, cell in hand, and cups of coffee placed here and there.
"Hey there Crissy!" she said looking up from her laptop and smiling at me, "the pool guy came today, should be ready whenever you need it! oh and Mac should be coming home sometime this weekend!" she squealed shutting her laptop for good and getting up from her chair.
"Hey mom?" I asked hopping up on the counter.
"Yes my wonderful daughter?"
"I was wondering if I could go to a party tonight?" I asked hesitantly, hoping for a good answer..

Jake's Point of View

"Hey dad!" I called walking into the house. "I'm going to a party tonight! I'll be home whenever!" I said racing up to my room. I was gonna take that as a yes no matter what he said. Nothing was going to ruin this night.


Remember Me
Chapter Two

Author's Note: and second chapterrrr...imma fast writer at times(: feedback?

Jakes's Point of View

I sat down next to Cystal, trying to play it cool. I looked around the room at all the funny grins I was getting from the rest of the class. Big deal, I had to work with Crystal..I mean she may be sort of a nerd, but da'mn did she have a nice body. Was that bad to judge a girl just on her looks? Wait, since when did I give a sh'it? Oh, right, I don't! "Hi, I'm Jake." I said flashing her my signature smile, that any girl would fall for.
"I know." she said softly. "We've been going to the same school since the second grade."
"Oh! Right!" I said acting like I remembered, but who was I kidding, I had no clue! I flipped my hair out of my eyes. I hesitated in my seat, and than turned around to face Alex, and her best friend Casey. It was already way too awkward between me and Crystal, so why not play towards Alex? As I turned around, I flipped my hair and winked at her. She bit her lip and winked back. Dam'n. For a junior, she was pretty sexy. Just saying.
"So, should we start this, uh, lab, right?" I asked still keeping my gaze on Alex.
"Sure..Why not..." she said too flattly, again. "And I'm guessing by we, you mean me..."she whispered under her breath, most likely, not meant for me to hear. I turned back around and watched as Crystal scribbled down the assignment Ms. Welsh had wrote on the board. I looked her up and down, like I did to every girl in the school, studying her features, well at least the ones I could see, but I knew I could change that. I'm Jake Matthews, I can get any girl in this school, no matter who she is..
"Uhh...wanna get started?" Crystal asked hesitantly.
I looked up to see her gaze upon me, sh'it..I was staring at her as's the whole time..oh well. "Yeah! Sure! What do you need me to do?"
"You mean, you're actually gonna help me?" she asked unsure. "Because almost no one helps me when we do any partner work, in any of these stupid high school classes.."
"Pshh..Fu''ck yeah! I'll help yah!" I said smiling at her, so far, my techniques to try and impress her have been, well failing...like most kids in Ms. Wlesh's class..
"Uhh...well ok...umm, you can help me by just planning out what we'll be doing tomorrow. Since there's only like 5 minutes left anyway." she said smiling. I could see in her eyes, that she was starting to ger comfortable with me. I really don't know if that's a good or bad thing. She stood up to go grab a few pieces of notebook paper from the table infront of Ms. Welsh's desk. As she walked towards the front of the room, I felt my gaze slowly start to drop, to her as's. Dam'n...for a nerd, she knew how to dress, walk, and make herself appear to be just like every other girl in the school. The only thing is, she's not anything like them..