Kissing In Cars (Pierce The Veil Fanfiction)


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6. He Was Right

Jade's P.O.V.

My eyes fluttered opened to see Tony, staring at me, with his arms wrapped around me. My head was pounding, but I was in a happy mood. Hey." I smiled. "Hi." He replied and pecked my lips. "You're so beautiful." He said. I laughed, blushed heavily, and sat up. "Thanks, I'm a very fab person." I thanked him. I ran my hands through my hair and rubbed my eyes, making sure I actually did look decent.

"Yeah, almost as fab as me." He smirked, sitting up. I laughed as he wrapped his arms around me and played with my hair. "Almost." I repeated. "You'll get there." He laughed. "Hopefully. I mean, how can one be as fab as you?" I asked. "Good question." He answered. I got off the bed and started walking downstairs.

"I can feel your eyes staring at my ass." I yelled as I reached the bottom of the staircase and Tony followed. When I turned to him, he was blushing. "Well, sorry to ruin your ass staring but I gotta go." I sighed. "Whyyyyyyyyyy?" He asked like a little 5 year old.

"Becaaauuuusseeeeee." I answered smiling. I almost opened the door until realizing I was in an oversized sweater but no pants.

"I love how you just give me these shirts and sweaters and hoodies to wear and just let me keep it." I smiled. He hugged me from behind and kissed my shoulder. "You're welcome." He whispered. "I don't think that's the proper goodbye kiss, Mr. Perry." I said, turning around; me now facing him. He brung his lips to mine and we both started to move them, our tongues fighting each other's. Once he pulled away I bit my lip.

"Now I don't want to leave." I smirked. "Goodbye, beautiful." He said, opening the door. "Goodbye, handsome." I replied, laughing. Just as I walked out the door, I saw Chad. "Holy shit, hi." I said.

"So, you guys are dating?" Chad asked, his bloodshot eyes getting watery. "Are you drunk? Have you even gotten sleep?" I answered, totally ignoring his question. "You listen to me, are you dating? I asked first." He replied. I looked at Tony and didn't even know the answer. "Why the fuck do you care?" I raised one eyebrow and crossed my arms, looking back at Chad. "Why do I care? Because I fucking love you. God dammit, how have you not noticed, don't you know that I love you? I've loved you since High School." He raised his voice. I closed my eyes and shook my head, putting my hands to my face, knowing that I was going to cry. "No. No. No." I repeated. "You don't love me." I replied, opening my eyes.

"Even if you did, I have feelings for her too." Tony stepped in. "Well I've had feelings for her even longer." Chad replied. "But if you really loved her, you would've told her when you realized that." Tony said. "I told her I liked her already, and I basically just met her." He added.

Tony was right. "But it's god damn obvious that I like her! I was too nervous to tell her." He yelled. "Why? Because she might've not felt the same way about you? If you loved her, you'd take the risk of telling her even if she didn't like you." Tony raised his voice. "Well me and her kissed a few days ago, we almost fucking had sex. Did she tell you that?" Chad asked, his voice very loud. "Well why didn't she then?" Tony answered. "I didn't because I felt like I was cheating on you even though we weren't even dating then." I replied, finally. Tony smirked.

"Did she tell you that we were kissing in my car yesterday? Did she tell you that she feels the same way you feel about her? Because she sure as hell told me that she feels the same way I feel about her." Tony said.

Chad tackled Tony and put his fist in a punching form. He's definitely drunk. "I swear to god, it you ever touch her again or kiss her, I will ki-" Chad screamed but was cut off by Tony's punch.

I threw Chad off of Tony and sighed. "Listen both of you, I like the two of you. I really fucking do. And fighting for me isn't going to win me over. I'm talking about you Chad. If you really liked me, why would you tell me now? So I just need some time to think." I screamed. "You better hurry, because I'm tired of waiting." Chad said, walking away. "Take as much time as you want, okay? I'm sorry." Tony said. He hugged me and I started to walk home. I flashed him a smile and then turned around, my head filled with thoughts.

*next day*

I was awoken by the sound of my phone ringing. It was Chad and I wanted to throw my phone across the room but i picked up. "Hey." He said. I stood quiet. "Listen. I am sorry for telling you that I love you after so many years. I'm sorry for tackling Tony. I'm sorry for kissing you. I'm sorry, god dammit, I'm very sorry for everything. But there's something I'm not sorry for. I'm not sorry for loving you. Your smile, your laugh, your dimples, your eyes, your parents, your personality, the way you know when someone's lying, the way you always say what's on your mind, the way you're confident, the way you're always positive, the way you give no fucks, the way you're always the life of everything, the way you tell the truth, the way you keep shit real, the way you always look beautiful, the way you're you and you embrace it. I love everything about you." He added.

Tears were falling down my cheek as I was smiling. I heard a knock at the door and I opened it and saw Chad standing there. "I love you." He said. I ran into his arms and he slowly placed his lips on mine. "I hate you." I laughed.

"Oh please, you love me." He winked. "Maybe I do, but I love Tony too." I explained. He sighed. "But you've known me longer." He replied. "But he told me about his feelings for me when he realized that he had them, unlike you." I said. "But we've met each others parent's." He was getting mad. "And I'm sure he will soon." I confessed. He pushed me against the door and kissed me, passionately and very strongly. He grabbed my ass and pushed me up, my legs wrapping around him. "Shit." I murmured. His lips went to my neck and his hands ripped the tank I was wearing, my torso exposed. "Stop." I moaned.

"Yes, because moaning 'stop' is very convincing." I said to myself. He stopped and put me down. "If you really wanted me to stop and you really weren't enjoying this, you would've did something to get me off of you." He whispered in my ear before leaving.

He. Was. Right.

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