1989 ☆⋆｡𖦹˚‧★

You didn't mean to keep doing it, but it was just so enticing. 'It' obviously being the fact that Jason Dean and you had been fucking for the past few months.

Of course, having a sexual partner at age seventeen was completely fine, but that wasn't the problem. The problem was that you already had a boyfriend, Westerburg High's quarterback, Kurt Kelly. JD could just do it so much better than Kurt ever could. Plus, he understood all of your jokes and movie references. Not that there was anything wrong with Kurt, he just wasn't aware that women could have orgasms.

Here you were again, with JD's clothes on your bedroom floor. You felt guilty each time you had sex with him, but Kurt was probably cheating on you anyways. "Oh, and uh... tell your boyfriend, if he says he's got beef, that I'm a vegetarian and I'm not fucking scared of him." JD said out of nowhere as he began to redress. "Call me later, okay?" He planted a soft kiss on your forehead, smiling softly.