Addicted to you

She's a 16 year old girl, he's a 19 year old guy. Every time they try to break up, they end up coming back together again. But one night changes everything...

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1. Love at first sight

Jen's POV

"Please, Jen (my name's Jennifer)!" wailed Steph (her name is Stephanie).

"Fine," I spoke, giving in. She had wanted me to drive her to the bar and back (she would have been drunk). I got dressed into a pink tank top and white jeans then put on some converses. Pulling my hair into a messy bun I grabbed my bag, Steph pulled me to her car and we set off. Once we reached the bar and Steph had (somehow) got me in, I wandered to the bar and sat on a stool. "Water please," I told the bartender. At the side of me I heard a chuckle. I turned to the side to reveal a handsome guy (about 19 or 20) staring at me, flashing his pearl white teeth. I finally got the courage to speak, "What's so funny?" I asked him, "I've just never heard a pretty girl like you order a water at a bar," he smiled, moving up to the chair next to me. "How old are you?" He asked,

Sh*t

"19," I lied, "Im 20 oh and by the way I'm James," he spoke, "Jen," I answered. "Full name?" He asked. "Jennifer," I smiled. "I like it," he spoke. I blushed. He was so cute. Just then a drunk Steph came towards me. As I placed her hand on my shoulders, I waved goodbye to James.

"Wait!" He shouted. I spun round on my shoe. "Can I have your number?" He asked me. "Sure," I handed him my phone and he put some digits into his then handed me it back. "Bye,' I smile before loading Steph into the back of her car. Then I drove home. Once I reached the house, I put Steph in her bed and went into mine. From there I fell fast asleep.

I woke to the sound of my phone ringing. I groaned and sat up. Grabbing my phone I felt a wave of happiness as soon as I read the name: James. "Hi," I spoke groggily. "Hey, pretty!" He exclaimed. "I was wondering if you would join me at my friends party tonight," he asked me, hoping my answer was yes. "Cool," I answered, nearly forgetting that he was three years older than me. "I'll pick you up at 8:00," he spoke. "Great my address is 12 rose land avenue," I uttered. "Bye," he spoke.I called my bestie, Gabs (Gabriella). "Hi Gabs," I spoke. "Hi Jen," she uttered. "I have an emergency," I told her. "I have a date," I added. "I'm on my way," she answered.

Five minutes later, I heard a knock on the door. I answered the door to a very happy Gabs. After ages of looking through my closet I had found an outfit: a denim jumpsuit, a black and white shirt and black chunky heels with my black bag. I waved goodbye to Gabs at the time the clock struck eight and walked to the door. Just as I did, I heard a knock. Opening the door, I saw a happy James stood there waiting for me. I smiled as he held his hand out. "Lets go then," he smiled as I clutched his open hand. After ages of time in the car, we finally arrived. It was a large house full of fifty 19/20 year old people who were probably all drunk. As we wandered inside I squeezed his hand and he squeezed mine. After a while, one of James's friends walked up to us, sitting together on a couch, "Hey James, who's the babe?" He asked. "Dom!" He exclaimed. I chuckled. "What?" uttered "Dom". "I'm Jen," I told him. "Hi Jen, I'm Dominic but my friends call me Dom ," spoke Dom. "You know what, you should have a drink," Dom added as he offered me and James a glass of Vodka. James took and drank the whole thing, pretending to be a show off. "What's wrong, you're not 17 are you?" Dom joked. Just so they didn't become suspicious I downed the glass, starting to feel dizzy. After ages of drinking I started spinning. I was going down....

Next thing I heard was the rumble of a car engine. "Where am I?" I asked. "Don't worry, you just got too drunk and collapsed," comforted a voice that sounded like James. "Wait, if you drank some alcohol, why are you driving?" I asked, sitting up. "I had some of these special tablets Dom gave me," he answered. "Oh," I dizzily smiled. I have no parents (my sister takes are of me because she is 23) so I didn't have to worry about anyone seeing me( sister normally is out on nights). He pulled up at the house and opened the car door. Lifting me out, I sleepily smiled at him as he gazed in my eyes. He carried me to my bed (I showed him where it was). Falling asleep, his face was stuck in my mind.

I woke up to the sound of my alarm. This was strange because I didn't set an alarm for 9:00. I picked up my phone to see that the alarm read, morning beautiful, meet me at 11:00 am at the park, I smiled. But there was one thing wrong... I still hadn't told him I was 16 not 19. But today I would tell him at last. I jumped out of bed and ran to the kitchen to make some breakfast. I decided to have some scrambled eggs and a milkshake. Once I was finished, I took a shower and got dressed into a ruby red dress with a brown belt and brown sandals. As I ran to grab my bag I decided to write a letter to my sister letting her know that I was at the park with a "friend". Then I left.

As I entered the park, a smiling James was waiting at the entrance. I ran up to him and hugged him. "Hi, gorgeous," he told me. "Hi," I uttered. As we released out of the hug I started to frown "James, there's something I have to say," I gulped "What is it Jen?" He smiled, not knowing the news that was to come. "I'm 17," I confessed, biting down hard on my lower lip. "What?" He exclaimed, acting surprised. "I was meaning to tell you the first time we met, but I couldn't," I explained "Great, now I've fell for you, though Jen," he told me, clutching my arms and pulling me closer. "What do we do now?" I asked. "I'm gonna do this," he spoke just before pulling me into a everlasting kiss. I didn't want to pull out of it, it was amazing. I loved him. He loved me. "Whoa," I exclaimed as we broke apart. "We shouldn't do this," he warned, becoming serious. "But I love you," I tried to explain "That's the problem, we love each over and can't stay away," he added. "So we don't," I answered before we kissed again...

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