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Make Me Better

Chapter 55

"Oh, my god!" I squealed. I was trying to get a hold of my composure but Frank was doing things that drove me crazy. I was still quite nervous, since we were still in his backseat, but I figured no one would catch us.
My legs felt like jello and my back was starting to hurt but I wasn't really paying attention to that. Frank leaned down and buried his face in my neck, taking a deep breath in as his movements started to increase rapidly. I bit my lip and closed as my eyes as I felt a funny feeling building up inside of me. Frank sucked on my neck, making me squirm around.

"I love you." Frank kissed trailed kisses from my neck up to my lips.

"I..." I moaned softly, scraping my fingers against his shoulders, "I love you, too." He had a huge smirk on his face, after a couple more minutes, Frank's movements started to slow, and I couldn't do anything but breathe loudly. I was pretty sure I wouldn't be able to move once he let go of me. I groaned in discomfort as he pulled his body away from mine. My hair was sticking to my sweaty face, I sighed and tried to tame it as I ran my hands through it.
I sat up slowly, furrowing my eyebrows at the my body felt. I couldn't really feel my legs and my arms felt weak. My head was spinning, and I was having trouble forming any thoughts.

"You ok?" Frank asked.
I looked over at him, smiling softly, "Of course." I stretched a little and felt better after, "Just weak, I guess."

He winked, and I scowled quickly, "What makes you think-" I began to ask but before I could finish, Frank had me pinned against the seat, his lips were on mine in a heated kiss.

"Frank," I pulled away, "Shouldn't we get dressed?" I asked, running my fingers through his dark hair.

"But I like it when you're naked." He pouted playfully, I rolled my eyes and moved away, fishing around for my clothing. I slipped my underwear on quickly, I glanced to my left looking over at Frank, who was watching me silently.

"Stop looking at me." I covered my upper half with my arms as I looked around frantically for my bra and shirt.

"Why?" He asked.

"Creep." I muttered under my breath. He laughed softly, reaching over to the front of the car to hand me my bra. I slipped it on and fastened it while looking for my pants. I was getting dressed pretty quick, only because I had a feeling someone would really come out of nowhere and see us. Once we were both fully dressed, Frank drove me home. I felt jittery and excited. I didn't want to go home, I wanted to stay with Frank but my dad would have given me hell if he found out I slept over Frank's house.

"I love you." I grinned, pecking Frank's lips. He smiled and ran his hand through my hair, he kissed my forehead slowly,

"And I love you."

I walked into the house, smiling to myself, avoiding my mom at all cost. I knew she would know, and I didn't need to have another embarrassing conversation with her about sex. Luckily, she was curled up on the couch, watching tv and eating ice cream. By the looks of it, she was watching some sappy romance movie. I walked further into the house, my mom's head snapped up, she locked eyes with me and then smiled.

"Hi." I said.

"Hi, honey. Your dad is at work for a couple meetings, he won't be home until late. How was your day?" I could answer her honestly, which I wanted to do, but I figured I could keep some things out.

"It was good. Spent the day at Lindsey's." I smiled.
She tore her gaze away from the tv once more to look at me, she nodded, taking a spoonful of ice cream and shoving it into her mouth.

"Well, ok. I'll see you tomorrow, I'm going to sleep." I waved at her slightly, to try and get her attention. She only nodded once more.

I was feeling a bit different, but in a good way, it wasn't like the last time, this time I was actually happy, not scared or embarrassed.

The very next day, I couldn't be happier to see Frank. He grinned at me as he pulled me in for a hug, I hugged him tightly, nuzzling my face into his neck.

"Aw, would you look at that?" I groaned at the sound of such an annoying voice. Jenna was standing by us, a small frown on her face.

"What do you want?" I asked, glaring at her slightly. I couldn't be bothered by Jenna, she knew how to push my buttons and I tried my hardest not to snap at her after all the shit she's done to me.

"Oh, nothing, just admiring the cute couple." She smirked and walked off.

I pulled away from Frank, 'She's up to something." I muttered quietly, almost to myself.

"Don't jump to conclusions, Oli. Don't even bother with Jenna, she's crazy." He laced his hands with mine as he pulled me into the main building.