My body trembled as I felt Flynn's fingers burning my skin as he traced around my abs. His glorified muscles were soon being touched all over by my own hands and his lips were soon moulded with mine.

It's been like this for the past few days since mum gave me the punishment. Flynn had been ever so kind to allow me to come over nearly every day just for pleasure and damn, did he deliver it.

He didn't seem to mind that I was just 'using' him for pleasure, he's accustomed to it after all, being a sex machine. Usually, he'd get phone calls from random men and women but today, and all the other times I had been with him, he left his phone on silent.

Jace was far back in my mind, brushed off to the side. To think I actually loved him was beyond me. I'm too young to be thinking about love. Like, what is love? It's a crazy concept that I cannot fathom even if I had tried. Growing up is weird, I don't want to grow up but I can't help but think about what great things would happen in the future for me. I could become an uncle, who knows?

Anyway, back to the former thought process, Jace had that Lori girl after all, if he liked anyone, it was most definitely be her. I mean, she's undoubtedly beautiful with wavy red hair and a smile that could practially make you melt at the knees. It's crossed my mind multitudinous times that Jace could possibly be dating her. He's not the kind of person to spew out everything about him like me. I'm an open book and he's just closed in.

But right now, all I could think about was Flynn. Handsome Flynn. The same Flynn who was right now kissing down my torso and getting even lower.

-

I held Jace in an embrace as we met for the first time in donkey's years. Okay, perhaps not years but it sure felt like it. It was Wednesday and that meant I only had about a week left until I can see Jace outside school and it also meant my laundry punishment was nearly over- thank the lord. Hauling baskets of clothes and hanging them up on the washing line was definitely not the highlight of my life.

Laundry punishment had been interesting; mum usually checks the pockets of all our clothes before they go in the wash and now that it was my job, I've come to suspect something is a little dodgy with Naomi.

And before you ask, yes, we do wash her clothes because she's here so often and she gets on well with my mum.

Last Sunday, I found some condoms in Naomi's pockets and you're probably thinking 'so what?' But here's the interesting part, they weren't the ones that Liam prefers- they weren't even his size.

Ok, now I sound like a creep.

I knew Liam's condom preferences because where else could I have gotten condoms from last minute before I lost my virginity to a girl named Claire a few months ago?

No, I'm not a mug so I know that something's up with Naomi that she isn't telling us. It's made question her faithfulness- she could be cheating on Liam for all I know. I could only begin to wonder why she would want to cheat on him, even after he's given her the stupid bracelet. Sure, Liam could be a right dickhead sometimes but he's whipped so he wouldn't ever show that side of him to Naomi, he really only shows it to me and that's hardly ever. It's hard for me to say this but Liam is actually kind hearted and lovable; everyone likes his company and he likes everyone else's. That guy- despite his huge obsession with gummy bears - would let you have the last few pieces.

I'm not that lovable, I've been told that I am pretty gobby and maybe a tinsy bit selfish but I can't help it. Just on Monday, Calvin had asked me for my honest opinion on some girl he had been chasing after for a few weeks and well, I expertise in bluntness so my response wasn't exactly what he wanted to hear. In fact, he blanked for the whole day after that.

So what? I'm allowed to be honest. I do tend to be brutally honest but honest nonetheless.

"Earth to Zach." Jace clicked his fingers in my face.

"Oh hey."

"You alright there mate? You seemed to be in a bit of a daze." He snorted.

"Yeah, I'm good." I said.

He shrugged his shoulders. "One moment you're hugging me and the next, not even realising it."

I shoved his shoulders and he stumbled back but then pulled him towards me so that I could actually hug him and pay attention to it. I liked his hugs, they made you feel all warm and cozy.

I stepped backwards but it turns out there was a table behind me. I nearly tripped and hit my head but Jace grabbed my shirt and pulled me towards him again.

"Calm it, you plonker. Don't want a repeat of history now, do we?" He grinned as he smoothed out the crease he made on my shirt.

"If it means I can have Starbucks after with you then I'm up for it." I grinned, remembering the first time I met Jace and he hit me with the door. "My inner white girl is screaming." I added.

We walked to the usual place we sit and I nearly tripped over a chair that wasn't tucked in.

"Even my uncle isn't as clumsy as you."

The next two hours passed rather quickly, much to my disappointment. The next time I'd be able to see him would be Friday, during lunchtime. Our physics teacher had told us we could use the classroom to do a simple practical that involves pushing a car down a ramp... Fun.

"So your mum is actually serious?" He asked as we made our way to the front of the school.

"Yes, it's been ages since she's given me a punishment. I don't know why she's all of a sudden being all strict on me and not on Liam." I sighed.

"Are you sure there's no favouritism going on?"

"If there is, I am and always will be her favourite." I grinned. "Liam and her hardly ever do stuff together but when I'm with my mum, I help her cook and garden. Ever since I came out to her though, she's been bugging me to go shopping with her, it's annoying as hell."

Jace didn't answer with a stupid comeback like usual and I glanced to my left, seeing his with his hands clasped over his mouth and his eyes crinkled at the edges.

"Hey! Stop laughing!" I shoved his right arm with mine and he stumbled away a few steps before charging at me and making me stumble towards the right from the force.

I started laughing and used my hands to shove his entire body and he shot me the most offended look ever. With a glint in his eye, he charged at me again and pinned me against the desk at the reception violently. His hands were at my waist, burning me through the thin jacket I was wearing and then, with one swift movement, he pulled down the hood on my head and seduced me in a close lipped kiss. My hands found their way to his shaggy hair and I completely messed it up by running my fingers through it.

By now, the school was deserted. It was late and everyone had gone home. The only people in the school were teachers that were sat in their classrooms to finish off some marking but nobody was in the reception at this ungodly hour.

Jace's eyes flitted from my eyes and then back down to my lips after we had separated. He gave me a small peck, causing my insides to explode before stepping back a little to a reasonable, breathable proximity. The warmth of his body against mine and soon gone and had been replaced by a sudden coldness. My puckered lips turned into a frown and my arms reached out, motioning Jace to hug me.

And he did, but not before adding something like "God, you're needy." Warmth and affection filled my chest once more and I nuzzled my face in the crook of his shoulders and by his ear. When I say nuzzled, I literally do mean nuzzled, as in moving my head left and right like a creep.

He shoved me back harshly again and muttered huskily in my ear, his hot breath fanning my ear and sending my body into a frenzy. "You might want to sort that out."

It didn't take a genius to know what he was referring to.

Liam was waiting outside the reception doors in his car and I jumped in the passenger seat, relishing in the warmth.

"You took your bloody time." He groaned and reversed out of the car park at about 20mph, not even looking properly if there was a car coming. This guy is one dangerous driver.

"Yeah.. I, uh...uh...umm..." You know that time when your brain basically fails on you and you have no idea what to reply with? That was one of those times.

From the corner of my eye, I could see Liam smirking, his entire face lit up with amusement. "You do realise... The reception has a lot of glass windows that you know...people can see through?"

I slumped in my seat, muttering curses.

"I never actually took you as a romantic but.. You're whipped."

"What? No I'm not.." I crossed my arms. I wouldn't go as far as saying I'm whipped; I literally just had sexy time with Flynn for god's sakes.

"My my.. What a manwhore you are." He snickered as he turned into the driveway.

I had said that aloud hadn't I?

"Shut up, I'm just confused." I slapped his arm pathetically and jumped out the car.

"I like Jace." Liam shrugged. "Flynn has sex with like... Everyone. At least Jace doesn't have some crazy sex addiction."

I already knew Flynn was quite the man slut. His entire room just smells of sex all the time and he's on his phone to random people 99.7% of the tine.

"Whatever," I sighed. "I'm absolutely knackered."

The warm and fuzzy smell of freshly made pizza filled my nose and dragged me to the kitchen where mum and dad were both cooking. Mum was placing a pizza in the oven and dad was spreading sauce all over a base.

"Oh my god, it smells so good." I walked up to the counter and grabbed some cheese and shoved it all into my mouth, earning a glare from dad.

"Your father insisted we make fresh pizza instead of getting a take out." Mum said and then turned around to face me, "go get changed and take your bag off. That hoodie absolutely stinks of extremely strong aftershave."

"Hey! It's a nice aftershave." I crossed my arms over my chest, defending Jace's heavenly aftershave.

My mum stared me down and pointed towards the kitchen door. I sighed and clambered up the stairs and flung open my door.

I threw my bag down somewhere by my bed and found a package waiting for me in my room, a rather huge package, like, it was at least half a metre in length. I walked up to it and began picking off the tape and then:

"RAWR." A female voice screamed in my face, a female with long brown hair and a Tiffany & Co necklace. The abrupt greeting scared the life out of me and I moved backwards.

"Molly?! What the fu-"

"I came to visit you!" She boomed, "...and Cassie."

"And nearly give me heart attack?"

"Are you going to help me out or are you going to stand there and complain?"

I was beginning to help her out when a thought crossed my mind. "Do you not have school?"

"I have until next Tuesday off." She shrugged.

"Why?"

"Suspended."

Typical Molly.

I cant actually believe that I once hated her, I mean, once you get to know her, she isn't all that bad. I mean, you could joke around with her and whatnot but one thing you cannot do is snap her lipsticks or even go near her make up.

That's what I learnt later on that evening when she dipped my toothbrush in the toilet bowl and made herself comfortable in my bed, taking up every inch of the space.

"So, you and Cassie huh?" I smirked, remembering the employee that caught Molly's eye in Build-A-Bear.

"Can we not talk about it right now?" She asked, grinning sheepishly and hiding her face with the duvet.

"If you don't want to talk about it then I'm not going to complain if you get the hell out of my room."

"Oh for crying out loud," she uncovered her face, "we're seeing each other.. That's it."

"Oh really? Are you sure that's it?" I wiggled my eyebrows.

"Yes.... So you and Jace?"

"It's complicated."

"I have time." She grinned.

And then I spewed everything out to her and it all just flowed out so rapidly, I don't even know if she caught half of it. I told her every small detail, unable to shut my mouth. Open book, remember?

"So.." She gathered up her thoughts and took a few moments after I had finished, "you're ass over elbow for Jace but not for Flynn?"

"Well, no, I like Flynn and Jace for different reasons. They both trigger different feelings. If only I could combine them, then that would be the perfect man for me." I giggled. I actually giggled.

"Huh." She bobbed her head slightly, "well, I mean, you're confused and you need to gather up your thoughts and figure this out because right now, you're leading on the both of them."

"Guess so."

"It's not going to turn out well in the end because they're both close to you."

"I know."

Dad came charging in the room a few minutes later while Molly and I were talking about Cassie.

"It's two o clock! Go to sleep!" He yelled and rubbed at his eyes.

"You fo real?" I cocked an eyebrow. It can't be two in the morning already.

"Yes! You have school tomorrow, sleep, now." He ordered. "Goodnight Zach, Goodnight Molly."

"Night." We both answered and wrapped ourselves up in the duvet.

"Night Zach, don't think of Jace too much." She giggled after my dad left and turned the opposite way so her back was facing me.

Like that was possible, he's nearly always on my mind.