New Girl in Town Pt. 11

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"Maybe your butt?" Staci asks.

"Okay, definitely my butt after I put his hands on it. He massaged it nicely." Jessica admits.

"And no problems with that? Sean problems, I mean." Staci asks.

"The only problem was when mom started flipping the porch light off and on letting us know that time was up." Jessica tells her. "It was probably a good thing she did it when she did though."

"Why's that?" Staci asks.

"I had Jake half undressed by then and if we kissed any longer I might have gotten him a lot more undressed out on my parents porch." Jessica shares.

"Half undressed?" Staci asks. "You know that, as your best friend, I'm going to need all the details. Like right now."

Jessica explains, in detail, her make out session with Jake up until the porch light flashed for the first time.

"Wow Jess, that sounds like it was one hot make out session." Staci tells her. "And you really didn't have any problems? No freezing up, nothing?"

"Nope." Jessica answers. "I don't know if it was the left over adrenaline from the volleyball match or Jake's massage before we started or if my brain was occupied with me trying to get his shirt as unbuttoned as possible. All I know is, Sean never entered my head and I wanted Jake's clothes off."

"Damn Jess, I may need to call Ray over to take care of my needs after I hang up with you." Staci admits.

"He's still taking good care of you, right?" Jessica asks.

"Absolutely!" Staci answers enthusiastically. "God, I told you about him going down on me, didn't I?"

"I still can't believe he did that so willingly. Back at my old school, the girls all complained about how they'd go down on guys but they never seemed eager to return the favor." Jessica shares.

"Oh Ray was an eager little beaver about that." Staci answers with a laugh. "I'm not sure what Jake told him but damn, I still owe him so much."

"So you think Jake will want to... ya know... on me?" Jessica asks.

"Jake wants to make you happy, Jess. If that will make you happy and believe me it will, then he'll gladly do it. Hell, he'll probably do it anyway just to experience it." Staci answers.

"What if he wants to me return the favor? I'm not sure I'm ready to try that again." Jessica states.

"Argh, I hate the asshole you dated! He's such a shithead for ruining things for you!" Staci swears. "Jess, Jake wouldn't push you into doing something you aren't comfortable with. Talk to him about it before you go much further. That'd be a bad thing to spring on a guy while the two of you are going at it."

"While I think we're pretty far being at that point, I'll talk to Jake about it before we get there." Jessica assures Staci.

"You can do it at my house if you want." Staci suggests. "Talking I mean, not going down on each other unless you really want to that is." Staci teases.

"Yes to coming over but I think we'll hold off on the oral sex until we're a little further along in our relationship." Jessica answers. "Now, if you and Ray want to sneak off while Jake and I talk... well who am I to stop you?"

****

Weeks pass as September turns to October. Jessica's volleyball team has yet to lose a match though some tough competition had them on the brink a few times. Each win is followed by a hot make out session on Jessica's front porch. The football team didn't have as hard of a time beating the two teams they played by thirty-seven points combined. Jake's arm and ribs were given the go ahead to rejoin the team for full practices but being designated the third string quarterback, he has yet to play a minute of game time. The lunch bunch/misfits even added another new member when C.C. started hanging out with them during lunch. The excitement of the upcoming homecoming was evident, as the day grew closer until the Monday before when the members of the Homecoming Court would be announced.

Monday October 16th

Jake and Jessica enter Ms. Simpson class holding hands as has become the norm but before they can take their seats, Ms. Simpson waves them to her desk.

"I've already coerced Jake into coming out for Drama Club but what about you, Jessica?" She asks. "I had heard that you might be interested in seeing what it's all about."

"She must need a new costumer, Jess. Watch out." Jake teases.

"Just for that little comment I'm going to be putting you on the sound and light board too, Jake." Ms. Simpson says while shaking her finger at him.

"I'll definitely be coming out and costuming sounds really interesting." Jessica answers. "Also, you'll need my help to keep this guy in line."

"God bless your sweet soul." Ms. Simpson laughs.

"Hey, I think I resent that remark." Jake states.

"Resemble, Jake. You resemble that remark." Ms. Simpson playfully corrects him.

Jake turns to look at Jessica. "She needs no help from you whatsoever."

"Oh, I know that. I'm joining Drama Club to learn from her." Jessica jokes.

Jake then turns back to Ms. Simpson. "And she doesn't need any help from you either."

"I knew that from that second day of school when she came in fully loaded and ready for you." Ms. Simpson answers with a laugh. "Once we get homecoming over, we'll have our first meeting. Probably one day next week and I know that both of you still have practice and Jess has games but I hope to see you both there."

"We'll find a way to make it work." Jake answers.

"You can count on us, Ms. Simpson." Jessica answers as the bell rings.

As Jake and Jessica head to their seats, the morning announcements begin.

"Good morning, students. As everyone knows it's homecoming week and the ballots we had you all submit last week have been tabulated. Without further adieu, here is your Wildcat homecoming court. Antoine Adams, Staci Daniels, Somer Douglas, Trevor Dowd, Jake Gibson, Patrick Greene, Ray Halston, Marisha Johnson, Michelle Pritchett, Jonathan Rierson, Kecia Roundtree, Kendrick Shores, Latonya Taylor and Kristen Woodruff. All members are to meet in the auditorium immediately after school today in the auditorium. A big congratulations to all the members and don't forget to come out to our homecoming game this Friday to cheer on our football team and these great students."

With a click and a hiss the intercom goes silent and Jessica turns towards Jake.

"Congratulations Jake," Ms. Simpson tells him as Jessica raises her hand. "Yes, Jessica?"

"Permission to hug my boyfriend, please?" Jessica asks.

"Briefly you two. I do have a class to run today." Ms. Simpson sighs but with a smile.

Jessica hops to her feet and wraps her arms around Jake's shoulders as he hugs her waist.

"Congratulations, baby! I'm so proud of you!" She tells him with a huge grin on her face.

"Thanks Jess." Jake answers then takes his seat stunned that his name was announced.

"I think that we'd all like to pass along our congratulations to Jake." Ms. Simpson states then leads a small round of applause causing Jake to blush slightly.

"So cute," Jessica teases him quietly.

"Okay, now that we've inflated Mr. Gibson's ego, let's get on with today's lesson." Ms. Simpson states and garners a laugh from the class.

"Don't worry Ms. Simpson," Jessica calls out, "I'll keep him humble. Well as humble as I can manage."

****

"Something's not right about the homecoming court." Staci says as she takes a bite from the sandwich she swapped with Jake.

"They let Jake on it. Of course it's not right." Roxie jokes.

"Roxie, be nice to Jake." C.C. says. "I hear that they counted all the ballots that said Not Jake as votes for Jake."

"One minute and thirty two seconds before the first shot at me was fired. I think that's a new record." Jake says with an exaggerated sigh. "I expected it from Bobby and maybe Roxie but not you, C.C. I thought we had something special."

"We did until Jessica started helping me in English too." C.C. giggles.

"Figures." Jake shakes his head.

"Bobby's too preoccupied to mess with you." Jessica giggles nodding towards where Bobby and Marybeth went a few minutes ago.

Bobby and Marybeth are kissing sweetly in the shade of the announcing booth of the stadium.

"They've been getting closer and closer these past few weeks." Ray notes. "He's going to need to have the talk with you pretty soon, Jake."

"I need to know more about this talk." Jessica states.

"Same here." Shelly echoes.

"Is it the birds and bees talk?" C.C. asks. "I'm the new girl so someone catch me up, please."

"Let's just say that Jake gave me a few pointers about a certain topic and they paid off in a big way." Ray tells C.C.

"A big way is right and if you two need to know more, you can ask Jake later." Staci says then turns to Jessica. "And you, Jess the mess, are already experiencing Jake putting his knowledge into practice. That is, if our late night phone calls are to be believed."

Jessica blushes slightly. "Oh, they can be believed all right."

"Ooo, go Jessica!" Jody shouts.

"Go Jake." C.C. adds.

"I was being serious about the homecoming thing you guys." Staci tells them. "Jessica should have made it onto the court."

"That's sweet of you to say Staci but, to borrow C.C.'s line from a couple of minutes ago, I'm still the new girl here. Not a lot of people even know me." Jessica tells her.

"Sad as it is to say but when Patrick set his sights on you that grabbed a lot of people's attention." Staci points out.

"Agreed." C.C. adds. "As soon as word got around, everyone wanted to know who this Jessica girl was."

"Face it, Jess between the nine of us, everyone at this school has at the very least heard of you by now." Staci argues.

"And more importantly, you're well liked too, Jess. I hear it all the time about how you're such a sweetheart." Shelly adds. "With the exception of the dickbag squad that is."

"See, Shelly agrees with me that something is off with the ballots."

"I think Ms. Simpson is in charge of the homecoming committee." Jake states. "We can ask her about the balloting and all that this afternoon after the meeting."

"Guys, you don't really have to do that. I appreciate it but I'm honestly so thrilled that the three of you are on it." Jessica tells them. "It's a big deal for you guys."

"It's also a big deal that you aren't on it." Staci tells her. "I plan on finding out why you aren't."

****

"It's about freaking time!" Patrick calls out as Jake enters the auditorium. Jake ignores him and continues walking down the center aisle.

"Maybe try kissing your girlfriend instead of shaking her hand. It takes less time." Patrick adds.

"You've obviously never seen them kiss, Patrick. It takes them a nice long time." Staci calls out.

"Okay gang, that's enough." Ms. Simpson says as Jake hops onto the stage. "Thanks for going back to my room and grabbing my folder, Jake."

"Anything for you, Ms. Simpson. You know that." Jake answers then turns to hop off the stage but she stops him.

"You might as well just hang here a second, Jake." She tells him. "If I can get everyone else to join us onstage for a few minutes, then I can get you out of here."

The rest of the homecoming court join them onstage and Ms. Simpson gives them a quick once over then looks at the folder Jake brought her.

"Okay, I'm going to pair you up now and these will be who you're going to escort at halftime." She tells them. "I need all the guys to move to the right side of the stage. Ladies, you're on the left."

"Your other right, Patrick." Jake chuckles when Patrick heads the wrong way.

"Fuck you, Jake." Patrick snaps quietly as they move towards the right.

"Okay, when I read off your name I want you to step to the center of the stage." Ms. Simpson instructs them.

She takes a few moments to look at each row of kids before making her decision.

"Patrick and Somer," she calls out.

"I was kind of hoping to get Jake, Ms. Simpson." Somer says before moving.

"Keep hoping, bitch." Staci whispers just as Somer heads towards center stage. Somer tosses a glare over her shoulder but says nothing.

"I'm sorry Somer, but you and Patrick are a better fit." Ms. Simpson tells her as she looks them over. "Good. Okay, now you two can go take a seat."

As Patrick and Somer head down the stairs, Ms. Simpson continues pairing up escorts. Antoine and Kecia, Trevor and Michelle, Kendrick and LaTonya, Jonathan and Kristen, Ray and Staci, which has most of the group laughing.

"What am I missing?" Ms. Simpson asks.

"Staci and Ray are dating so them escorting each other is kind of funny." Jake explains as he walks towards the center of the stage. Marisha Johnson does the same, taking his arm when she reaches him.

"Guess that leaves you and me, Jake." Marisha says as she gives him a smile.

"Only for a few minutes sadly," Jake states. "You'll leave me standing there alone on the field when your gorgeous self wins the crown."

"Jake," Marisha manages to blush slightly even with her chocolate colored skin. "I never knew you were such a flirt."

"Guess I just needed to get a girlfriend that could give me confidence to flirt with girls as gorgeous as her." Jake answers.

"That she is and Jessica is also one lucky girl," Marisha comments as they take a seat in the audience.

"Oh I'm the lucky one, Marisha. Believe me and it seems that I'm getting luckier as time goes by. Gorgeous girl like you on my arm at homecoming? If I'm living in a dream, no one pinch me until at least Saturday." Jake tells her.

"Now that that's done we'll meet back here on Wednesday right after school to get pictures for the yearbook. Please dress nicely people and that means no Iron Maiden shirt from you, Jake." Ms. Simpson says getting a laugh from the group.

"My Trooper shirt would look great though." Jake argues.

"Don't try my patience, Jake." Ms. Simpson warns playfully then shakes her head. "What am I thinking telling you? I'll tell Jessica and that will be that."

"Yeah, I'm not arguing with Jess." Jake laughs.

"Good. Then we'll meet again on Thursday for a walkthrough on the field and again on Friday for any last minute adjustments. Both of these will be right after school so you football players and cheerleaders won't miss much practice time. Now, unless there are any questions, you're all free to go and I'll see you all Wednesday." Ms. Simpson finishes up.

As the others leave, Jake and Staci hang back.

"I can stay too if you want." Ray had suggested but Jake shook his head.

"Staci and I can handle this. You catch up with Tank and tell him I'll be along as soon as I can." Jake told him. "He can pass that along to Coach Pennington."

Ray had nodded then left the pair, closing the auditorium door in his wake.

"Ms. Simpson," Jake says as he and Staci approach the stage. "Staci and I have a question for you."

"Okay," Ms. Simpson answers. "What can help you two with?"

"How exactly are the ballots counted?" Staci asks.

"May I ask why you want to know, Staci?" Ms. Simpson counters.

"I just find it odd that Jessica somehow didn't make the cut." Staci answers.

Ms. Simpson looks at Jake. "I assume she means your Jessica, Jake." She states.

"Yes, ma'am but this didn't come from Jess." Jake states.

"Oh no Ms. Simpson, this is all on me." Staci tells her. "It's just that I know a lot of people that told me that they voted for Jessica and I find it hard to believe she didn't beat out, say Michelle for example, in votes. It just got me wondering how the ballots were counted and who exactly counts them."

"The ballots were collected at the end of homeroom and taken to the office. Then some office volunteers counted them up and let the Homecoming committee know the results for who made the cut." Ms. Simpson explains.

"I suppose that asking for a recount would be a bit too much huh?" Staci asks.

"I'm afraid so, Staci." Ms. Simpson answers. "I can look into who counted them but I don't think it'll change anything at this point."

Staci nods. "I understand, ma'am and thank you for listening to me. Jake and Jess were right about you; you are a sweetheart."

"Thank you for saying so, Staci." She says then gives Jake a sly grin. "I'm not giving you a better grade for that, Jake."

"Are there grades above A that I don't know about?" Jake teases. "I know that Jess and I both are killing it in your class."

"Jessica, Yes. You, Jake, you kill my patience." Ms. Simpson jokes and gets a giggle out of Staci. "Now get to your practices before your coaches come yelling at me."

As she watches the pair leave, Ms. Simpson wonders to herself just who were the office volunteers that counted the votes. "Maybe that's something that I should look into."

****

Wednesday

"Are you gonna be all dressed up?" Sarah asks Jake as he, Sarah and Jessica are sitting in Sarah's room.

"Sarah, you've gotta sit still for at least twenty seconds so Jake can sketch you. You want to see your picture up at the fair next week, don't you?" Jessica asks her fidgeting little twin.

"Will there be rides there, Jake?" Sarah asks effectively ignoring Jessica question. Sarah's question is one that she's asked about a half dozen times since she learned the fair was coming to town.

"Rides, games, fair food; you'll have a great time." Jake answers. "And to answer your earlier question no Sarah, I'll still be in my football gear."

"What's fair food?" Sarah asks.

"Candied apples, elephant ears, turkey legs and fried just about any and everything." He answers.

"You'd eat an elephant's ear? That's so mean!" Sarah exclaims.

"And those poor legless turkeys," Jessica giggles.

"Not helping, Jess." Jake says even as he chuckles. "Sarah, it's not an ear from a real elephant. It's a piece of fried dough with powdered sugar on it. It's shaped kind of like an elephant's ear. That's why they call it that."

"Sounds yummy," Sarah admits. "Don't eat anything off an elephant, Jake. I like elephants."

"No trunk burgers then?" Jake jokes.

"Ewwwww," Sarah squeals.

"How about elephant flank steak? That'd probably be as big as my car." Jake continues.

"No eating elephants." Sarah states emphatically.

"All right, no elephant eating. You win, Sar-bear." Jake chuckles.

"Good." Sarah states. "Are you going to play in your game? I like watching when you play otherwise, it's boring."

"Thank you for saying so, Sarah but I doubt I'll be playing in the game." Jake answers.

"But he is on the homecoming court so we get to cheer for him on that." Jessica jumps in. "My friend Staci and her boyfriend Ray are on the court too so we'll be cheering for them."

"Why aren't you on the home court?" Sarah asks.

"It's called homecoming and we're looking into that." Jake answers.

Jessica shakes her head. "I still can't believe that you guys went to Ms. Simpson with that. I'm still the new girl at school, Jake. Of course I didn't get on the homecoming court."

"Everyone at school loves you." Jake tells her. "Well maybe not, Jamie. You did try to knock his block off with that volleyball shot a few weeks back."

"I'm still mad that I missed." Jessica admits. "How's the drawing coming?"

"Just... about... done." Jake answers as he puts the finishing touch on his sketch of Sarah.

He spins his drawing board around so Jessica can see.

"Oh wow, I love it!" Jessica exclaims. "Mom, come in here!"

A few moments later Dr. Golden appears in the doorway.

"You bellowed, dear?" She asks.

"We're out in the country now, Mom so I hollered." Jessica giggles. "Take a look at Jake's drawing."

"I'm warning you now, Jake; it better not be of Jess as a French girl." She jokes.

"Mom, it's of Sarah for goodness sake!" Jessica blushes at the implication.

"I was just kidding, Jessica." Dr. Golden assures her as Jake hands her his drawing board. She looks at the sketch of a laughing Sarah and smiles. "Wow Jake, I think this one is even better than the first one you did. This really captures our little Sarah beautifully. Mr. Pennington can still get this entered into fair?"