Chapter 20

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Brianna's POV:

"Time to get up, sleepy head." I feel Jessica's lips all over me, an attempt at waking me up.

"Five more minutes." I mumble, sounding like a teenager. Jessica doesn't take no for an answer, she means business. She continues to kiss me all over, until I can't take it any longer. "Fine fine I'm up." I finally manage to open my eyes.

"We did stay up pretty late last night didn't we." She wraps her arms around me.

"We did, but I'm not complaining." I snuggle into her chest.

"Me either. I missed being sleep deprived over you."

"I missed everything about you." I kiss her hand.

"Are you ready to bust a move tonight?" Jessica asks, referring to her prom.

"Totally. Even though it's really not my type of music." I've never been one for trashy pop songs, or slow songs. I've only slow danced a few times. The only dancing I'm really used to is at Illusion with a hot girl. Or multiple hot girls, that's even better.

"Duh. The only music you listen to is either at Illusion or Nirvana."

"Because Kurt Cobain is a god." I tell her. "And don't you dare say anything bad about him." I warn, defensively.

"Fine. But only because you're so adorable."

It's so amazing to have her back. I feel complete now, as cheesy as that sounds, it's true. My life without her was horrible. The biggest mistake I've ever made was letting her leave. I'm just glad that she's agreed to give me another chance. I won't let her down again. I can't let her down again. My intentions are nothing bet the best. I just want to make her happy and take care of her. I want to keep her safe and show her that I care about her. She is my girlfriend after all.

"I want you to move back in again." I announce.

"You do?" She asks, surprised.

"Last time you moved in because you had to. I want you to move in now because you're my girl, and I like having you around."

"I would love to Brianna!" She leans in and kisses me.

"Good. Now I get you all to myself 24/7." I kiss her again. I just can't get enough of those perfect lips of hers. They're just so kissable... She's so kissable.

"I remember when you first met me and couldn't even remember my name." Jessica giggles.

"You were just a fuck then okay, not my fault. I remember your name now though."

"Yeah, because you've screamed it out enough times..."

I laugh. "Shut up Judy." I joke.

My comment causes Jessica to roll her eyes. "Shut upppp."

"Make me." I command her.

"No problem." She kisses me, which of course does the trick right away. It does every time.

"Want to go take a shower together?" I ask her. "My shower misses you... Its been too long."

"Sounds perfect." She replies.

After our shower together, she gets ready for school and I get ready for work. It's almost like she's already moved back in, because even though we haven't been back together for long yet, she already has a crap ton of clothes and stuff here. I don't mind one single bit. I'm overjoyed to have her back in my loft and my life.

"I know you're graduating soon, but I don't care what you say. You're keeping that uniform." I order her, checking her out as she puts it on.

"Only because you love it so much." She rolls her eyes. She tends to do that at a lot of my comments. It's cute when she does it. "I'm graduating in two and a half weeks from now, I'm so excited. I'll finally be out of that hell hole and away from that bitch Amanda."

"And you'll be moving onto bigger and better things with me." I pull her close, and press my lips to hers.

Jessica kisses me back. "That's right babe. We're going to get married and have a bunch of little Briannas' and Jessicas' running around."

"I don't know about all that baby." I glare at her.

"Lucky for me I wear the pants in this relationship, so you do what I say." She smirks.

"Is that so?" I respond.

After I drop Jessica off at school, I decide to go to Joe's. It's Friday, so I don't really care if I'm a little late. It's not like I can get fired or anything, I'm the best damn lawyer ever. I'm just the best at everything in general, especially pleasing my clients...

I walk inside to find the gang all sitting there, even Michelle who's back from Hawaii, sitting there drinking coffee.

"Hey Brianna." Ellie greets me, causing everyone to look over.

"Where's your girlfriend?" Michelle asks me, wondering where Jessica is.

"Dropped her off at school." I tell them.

"I still can't believe it. The Brianna Steele, who doesn't do girlfriends, finally cracked." Tiffany comments.

"Yeah, yeah. Jessica is my girlfriend. At least I'm not single like someone is." I make a jab at Tiffany, continuing our love-hate friendship.

"At least I'm not dating someone six... Gonna be seven before you know it, years younger then me." She taunts me, disrespecting my age.

"I'll always be young, and I'll always be hot. I'm Brianna fucking Steele. Who are you? Tiffany who's almost thirty?" I remark, causing myself to laugh. I'm just so funny.

"HAHA, very funny." She glares at me. "Go get your coffee and go to work."

"Someone wants to get rid of me."

Once I get my cup of joe, okay that was a bad pun, but anyways once I get my coffee I head to work. As much as I don't want to admit it, I'm actually looking forward to tonight a bit. I know it means a great deal to Jess, so anything that I can do to make her happy, I will. She deserves it.

I deal with many clients today, ranging from various different subjects. I have to appear in court soon to represent some of them, which should be just tons of fun... Not. Is it bad that I just want to spend all day in bed with Jessica? I just want to spend time with her, period. I don't even care if we we're playing a game of Go Fish, just as long as I'm with her.

The rules she gave me are ones that I can handle and abide by. They're fairly reasonable, so I'm happy. She's happy, we're both happy. Honestly though, I don't want any other girls as of right now. She's the only one that I want, and I don't see that changing anytime soon. No girls interest me. Yeah there's always going to be hot girls, but none of them are going to be Jessica.

That's definitely one of the many things I realized during our breakup. No girls can compare to mine, or even come close. Jessica is one of a kind. She has the looks. Like really she is the most beautiful girl in the universe. She is sexy, gorgeous, cute, and so much more. Her personality is just amazing. She knows how to make me smile and laugh. She's just adorable. The one word to describe her overall, is perfect. Jessica Elizabeth Owens is just perfection.

After work is over, I head home where Jessica is already there waiting for me. I can tell she's excited for tonight. It's basically all she's been talking about. Jess has been through a lot, and she deserves to have the perfect night and the perfect prom. I'm not the prom type of girl, but there's nothing I would rather be doing tonight.

"Hey there prom date." She gets off the couch and greets me with a kiss.

"Hi there, cutie pie." I smile at her.

"I'm going to be heading over to Selena's in a couple of minutes to get ready for tonight." She tells me.

"Okay darling. I'll just be here getting ready." I sit down on a chair next to the couch, and she follows me over there.

"Thank you for agreeing to be my date." She thanks me.

"Of course. It's my pleasure to be accompanying such a beautiful girl to the prom."

She leans in and kisses me again. "I'll see you tonight?" She asks.

"See you tonight my gorgeous." I say goodbye to her.

My dress is a strapless black one. I got it just for this occasion. I feel a little like a teenager, but I don't care. I wouldn't want anyone else to be her date. This dress makes me look hot as usual. It makes my ass looks great, and my boobs too. It's really form fitting and short. Maybe not exactly the most appropriate choice for a high school prom, but I'm sure no one will mind the view. I know Jessica will love it. I haven't seen her dress yet, but I know it's going to look sexy as fuck on her.

Once I get my dress on, the next step is hair and makeup. Usually I like to just leave my hair down. I like it straight too, that's my normal style. But for this special night, I decide to curl it. I haven't done that for years, but I know it'll look nice. When my hair is done, I proceed to do my makeup. I don't do anything really out of the ordinary with it. My makeup looks good no matter what I do, not that I even need it. I look sexy without it. I'm just one of those makeup whores, I'll admit it.

After I get my shoes on, I make my way to Selena's house. The directions Jess gave me were quite confusing, but eventually I get where I'm supposed to be. I bet Selena hates me after walking in on me having sex, so this should be very awkward.

I ring on the doorbell, and Jessica opens the door. Her mouth drops open when she sees me. I guess I look just that good. I'm breathless looking at how beautiful she looks though. Her dress is hot pink, and fits her perfectly in all the right places. I knew her dress would be sexy. I had no doubt in my mind... Jessica is just so gorgeous.

"You look amazing." She smiles at me.

"So do you babe. You look absolutely stunning." I lean in and kiss her.

She kisses me back, before inviting me inside. Selena's date is already here. Apparently his name is Jordan or Joseph or some shit. I don't even know. Everyone knows how bad I am with names. Not my fault I could give a shit less. Well maybe that is my fault... But still.

"Hi." I greet Selena and her date.

"Hey." Her date smiles at me.

"Hi." She responds.

"Selena you obviously know Brianna. And Jordan, this is my girlfriend."

So it is Jordan, see I knew that.

We end up taking prom pictures, despite my protesting, for about twenty minutes. When the limo finally arrives, I breath a sigh of relief. The picture taking is finally over, and now I can live the rest of my life in peace.

I take a seat in the limo next to Jessica. Selena and her date are across from us. It's a very big limo, probably too big for just the four of us. Nothing is too good for my girlfriend though. As I said I want this night to be perfect for her, because she's perfect. I want this to be a night that she'll never forget.

When we arrive at the place they're holding the prom at, we all get out and go inside. Jessica and I are hand in hand. The room was filled with twinkling white lights and lots of people. It was actually very pretty. A lot prettier then any of the dances I ever went to in high school.

Jessica and I stand among a crowd of people, waiting for more couples and better songs to come on, before joining the dance floor.

"I want to take you out to dinner tomorrow night to celebrate you graduating." I tell her.

Her beautiful face lights up when I say that. "Where are we going to go?" She asks.

"Hmmm... What about Balthazar?" I suggest. It's a fancy expensive French restaurant. It's very good.

"Sounds like a date babe." She replies.

"So disgusting." We hear some girl comment, who was listening into our conversation the whole time. Both of our heads turn to her immediately.

"Your face?" I know. "You should really see a doctor." Jessica replies, surprising me with her comeback.

"How can they let you in here?!" The girl was furious that I was her date. She storms off to a teacher, and complains loud enough for the whole place to hear. "I demand you to go them out of here NOW. They are not going to ruin my prom."

The teacher glares at her, obviously annoyed. "She can be with whomever she chooses to. We can't stop her."

"THIS ISN'T RIGHT." She was nearly screaming. "THEY NEED TO LEAVE. THIS IS THE ONLY PROM I'LL EVER GET!" She continues complaining.

"Nothing we can do about it." The teacher is trying very hard to tune her out.

The girl directs her attention back to us. "You're going to hell. You are going to hell Jessica. And your girlfriend too." She looks and sounds completely crazy. Doesn't take a genius to figure out this girl is unstable.

Jessica pulls me close to her, and kisses me passionately in front of that girl, and everyone.

"This was the last straw. I fucking swear. You are going to get what is coming to you." She warns Jessica.

"You've been saying that all year, bitch." Jessica rolls her eyes.

"Soon." The crazy girl replies.

"What are you going to do about it Amanda?" Jess asks.

So that's Amanda. I want to kick her ribs in so bad right now, but Jessica is standing up for herself and I couldn't be more proud of my girlfriend. She isn't taking shit from anyone. She's changed so much from the girl I first met.

"I'm going to fucking kill you." She tells her, a dead serious look on her face. Before I can even say anything, she grabs her prom date. "Let's go." She storms off.

Jessica laughs, nearly crying from laughing so hard. "That was good."

"Jess... She seems like she's got a variety of mental issues... You shouldn't have set her off like that." I frown.

"She's not going to do anything." Jessica tells me.

"You can't be so sure... And I might not be there to protect you..." I was still frowning, growing more and more concerned for her safety each minute.

She kisses me again. "Don't worry about it babe."

"I'll try..." I reply.

"Want to dance now?" Jessica asks, grabbing my hand.

"I would love to."

We head out to the dance floor, crowded by high schoolers and their dates. I wrap my arms around Jessica's waist, and hers are around my neck. It was a slow dance song, and even though I hate those, with her it was just amazing. I couldn't help grow to love it now.

She leans in and kisses me, and I kiss her back. People stare at us as we dance. Basically almost all eyes are on us. Both of us don't care the slightest bit. All that matters is that we're here with each other.

"Amanda can't and won't ruin my prom. She ruined my whole senior year, but not tonight. Being here with you is just perfect." Jessica smiles that adorable smile of hers.

"You're perfect." I whisper, before leaning in to kiss her again.

We just dance there in silence for a while. Our bodies moving close together, very romantic like. Tonight, despite that crazy bitch who's ass I'm going to kick for threatening my babe, was everything I hoped it would be for Jessica. We danced, laughed, smiled, kissed, and made lots and lots of memories together.

Once the prom is over, we go back to my loft and take our dresses off. We wipe our makeup off and all that before getting into bed together. I kiss her before wrapping my arms around her tightly, and holding her close, just wanting to keep her safe.

I just can't shake the feeling that something bad is going to happen.

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