School Comes First But Where's A Future Without Him

I woke up, but I decided to keep my eyes closed. There wasn't any school today anyways. We have the whole week off.

I was happily relaxing in my bed when I noticed something around my waist.

Oh my God... did I just grow a third arm?!? Am I an alien?!

Wait, what the hell am I thinking? I'm not an alien, and I don't have a third arm. Then what's around my waist?

I opened my eyes to find Joe Jonas staring back at me.

"Good morning sunshine." He smiled his award winning smile at me. I looked down and saw he had his arm wrapped around me.

See, I told you I wasn't an alien!

I looked back up at him and smiled. "Morning." I said. He kissed my nose.

"Merry early Christmas!" I laughed.

"Merry early Christmas to you, too. How long have you been here?"

He lifted his head up and looked at my clock. "About 10 minutes." He put his head back down and looked at me.

"And you've just been staring at me this whole time?"

"Yup."

"Wow. Stalker much?" I joked. He playfully flicked my forehead.

"Ow! Hey, that hurt." I whined and rubbed my head.

"Well then you need to watch your mouth miss Missy."

"Yes mother." I grumbled and rolled my eyes. Joe seemed to be in some kind of trance. He was just looking me in the eyes... not really doing or saying anything.

"What are you looking at?" I asked. A smirk played across his perfect lips.

"Your mom went to go run a few errands." He was still smirking at me.

"So, we're home alone?" Is this going where I think it's going?

"Maybe..." Joe gently climbed on me and started kissing me. My insides exploded with butterflies.

Actually, we've been doing this a lot. Ever since they came back from tour, Joe and I have been having multiple make out sessions. But hey, I'm not complaining.

He started playing with the rim of my pajama pants, near my stomach. This was turning me on. I became hungry for more.

I roughly pushed him off me, then climbed on top of him. I straddled his waist.

The kiss deepened, and I felt something poke me. Oh dear.

Suddenly, the front door opened. "I'm home!" My mom yelled. I stopped kissing Joe and sighed. Then I slowly got off him and laid down next to him.

"Hey." He looked at me. "We'll finish this somewhere else?" A playful smirk appeared on his face. I smiled back.

"Yes, Mr. Boner." I got up off the bed to go greet my mom downstairs. I saw Joe blush and get off the bed as well.

Where shall we finish what we started? That is the question.