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My Darkest Hour; Het - Cliff/OFC Dave/OFC
Topic Started: May 24, 2012, 7:03 pm (7,534 Views)
Lucifer's Angel
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I think Kat likes what she thinks she sees, bad girl :lol: Maybe she'll want to join in :cool
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So, not only Willow pays him with cd's but with sexual favors as well? Poor Kat, I mean... :lol: it must be a hard scene for her to see, if they're doing what I think they're doing. :P

Can't wait to see what's coming next. :P Hope she goes to his place and wants to do what she had just seen. :lol: Wait...she's already a bit late to meeet Abi right? So maybe it's not this time yet.
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OMG! :o
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@Lilith: Haha, yeah! :P Well, I don't think anyone likes this Willow chick. Let's hope Kat is not scarred for life now!
@Lucifer's Angel: I totally agree! If I were her, I would want to join in. Btw, I've started your fic and it's great so far! I'm going to catch up completely this weekend. ^^
@Wishful: I think that would be Kat's expression right now! xD
@Gio: That's kind of how it works, but I think Dave is paying her back with the sexual favors since he wants those albums so bad. And yes, they are doing what you think they are doing. :P :lol: Yeah, she's gonna go meet Abi after this, but Dave and her should do the dirty soon...hehe.

Chapter XIV

On the queen-sized bed are Dave and Willow. Willow is lying on her back with her legs wrapped around Dave. Dave straddles Willow and smirks down at her, brown eyes gleaming as usual. ...Did I happen to mention that both of them are completely naked? I know I should leave and that watching them have sex should not be something I want to watch, but unfortunately, I do want to watch. It's killing me to see Dave with a girl besides me, but I still want to see what's going to happen.

"Oh, Dave! Stop being such a tease!" Willow mumbles at Dave as he presses his body against hers and brings his lips to her neck. I think he bites her because Willow quickly exclaims, "Dave! Just get on with it, will you?"

Dave rolls his eyes and looks like he wants to make a rude comment, but he resists. Instead, he runs his hands up Willow's thighs and spreads her legs before sinking between them. Willow makes a little whimper, which seems to turn Dave on. He grins down at her almost nastily and pushes into her again. Willow is vocal and makes another loud moan. She wraps her arms around Dave's neck and pulls him down to her. Dave continues thrusting inside her, speeding up as Willow's moans grow longer and louder.

I am pretty much rooted to the spot at this point. Even if I wanted to leave, I don't think I could. My feet have been glued to the floor and all I can do is watch the sex scene before me as if I am watching a porno.

Willow is boring to watch. All she does is squeal, squirm, and let Dave do all the work. Dave, however, is another story. He's far more interesting to watch. I can't help but stare at his chest as it gleams with sweat. Dave's hands find Willow's breasts and he fondles them gently as he tosses his long hair over his shoulder. As he rides Willow, all of his long, red hair bounces up and down behind him. The sight before me is sickeningly beautiful. There's one problem though; I'm insanely jealous of Willow. It should be me beneath Dave with my legs wrapped around him, not this girl!

Willow starts moaning even louder, causing me to wonder if the people from the record shop have any idea what she's doing in here. Dave pumps into her even faster, hair flying behind him and eyes glassy. Suddenly, Willow screams (loud enough that I should've covered my ears so I wouldn't go deaf from her) and Dave jerks to a halt. He throws his head back and closes his eyes for a moment. I can tell that they're both riding out their orgasms as Willow falls silent and Dave pants, trying to return his breaths to normal.

By now, I realize that I need to get out of here! There's a reason why Dave told me to wait in the other room. If he knew I had been watching him and Willow, he would probably be upset. For this reason, I force my feet to move and finally step out of the bedroom. Feeling a bit weirded out after watching my crush trade sex for music, I go to sit on the couch. Once there, I collapse upon it and try to recover from what I just saw.

Unable to clear the image of Dave riding Willow from my head, I sigh irritably. Maybe I ought to go to the fridge and grab one of those beers. Getting drunk would probably help me clear my mind...

Before I can stand up and go to the kitchen, the door to Willow's bedroom is pushed open. Dave appears in the doorway. He's fully clothed and looks normal besides for the fact that his wild hair is all over the place and his cheeks are a bit pink. But other than that, he looks completely normal.

"Hey," Dave says as he focuses on me sitting on the couch. "Let me guess, you wanna get the fuck out of here so we can get back to school on time, right?"

At this point, I don't know if my voice is working, so I just nod and stand up from the couch. I still can't get that damn image of Dave and Willow out of my head. Even as I look at Dave now, all I can do is imagine what it would be like to be straddled by his naked body and see those mischievous eyes of his looking down at me.

Dave steps out of Willow's room and I trail behind him. We walk out of the record shop and out onto the street. I've already forgotten how to get back to the school, so I guess it's a good thing that Dave knows where we're going. I follow him silently, still trying to digest what I saw earlier.

"Hey," Dave says, suddenly touching my arm and causing me to nearly jump a foot into the air. Raising an eyebrow at me, Dave asks, "You okay? You look like something's scared you shitless."

"No, I'm fine," I reply quietly, never going to admit to Dave that I saw him and Willow going at it in the bedroom.

We walk in silence for a few more moments before Dave leans over and asks me, "So, did you like what you saw?"

"Um, excuse me?" I ask, freezing and wondering what the hell Dave means by this.

"Tell me what you thought," Dave says simply, staring at me with innocent brown eyes. "I saw you watching us from the fucking doorway. I'm not blind, you know."

I blush bright red and immediately look at the ground. So Dave saw me watching him and Willow? Oh god! I have no idea what Dave thinks of me now, but it can't be good. Not wanting to deal with him being angry at me, I jerk away from him and try to run. Dave, however, has no intention of letting me run. He grabs my arm and whirls me around to face him.

"Hey, calm down! I'm not mad. I knew you were gonna watch from the beginning. Why else do you think I dragged you along to the record shop, huh?" Dave asks me, tilting his head slightly. "So tell me, what did you think? I know you haven't seen sex before. Your parents don't hide pornos in that god-loving house of yours. Did you like what you saw? I can do that and more to you, you know. Willow...well, let's just say that she doesn't meet my standards anymore."

To be continued...
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@_@ OMG! Dave, you sexy beast! :drool His description was delicious!
lol I'm not surprised he knew, he is such a bastard! xD
Poor Kat, I bet she is horny and confused, poor thing, I would have been so damn jealous! :blink:
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Oooh, I love it when good girls go bad, Dave you naughty boy! :lol: :heart: Maybe he can interest her in a threesome :wink
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Dave is a sneaky bastard. :P I love him so much! :lol:
I hope Kat can have that and more, I wonder how is it going to be for her to discover her sexuality. :biggrin
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I know one thing had that been me I'd be in need of a very cold shower lol xD
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@Lilith: Haha, thanks! I had fun writing that part! :D And ikr? It would totally be like him to know she was watching. And same here, I would be jealous!
@Lucifer's Angel: Hehe, maybe! Having a threesome with Dave would be :drool :drool :drool !
@Wishful: Same here, I think we both need a cold shower or a cold drink. xD
@Gio: Me too! Isn't he great? xD Hehe, Kat is definitely going to get that and more eventually. Thanks for reading!

Chapter XV

With Dave so close to me, I completely forget where I am. My surroundings dissolve completely and all I can think about are those sweet words dripping from Dave's mouth like the sweetest honey. Did he really just say that Willow no longer met his standards? The green monster of jealousy that had lodged itself in my throat immediately disappeared, only to be replaced by apprehension. Willow looked as if she were experienced in the sex field. I, on the other hand, knew nothing about it.

When I am silent for a few moments, Dave twists his fingers in a strand of my hair and tugs on it almost roughly as he purrs, "So how about it, bitch? You wanna be my pussycat?"

The way Dave says "pussycat" makes shivers run down my spine. Still though, I can't quite give in. I glance up at him nervously for the first time since we started talking about sex and admit, "I don't know much about sex...I've never done it before."

"That's the fun part of hooking up with a girl like you. I get to teach you all about this kind of shit," Dave smirks evilly, obviously imagining all the things he can do with an innocent teenager like me.

Dave's influence over me is too powerful and I know I'm going to give into him. I lean against the arm he's wrapped around my shoulders and say, "Well, alright, but not right now. I have to get back to the parking lot before Abi realizes that I didn't go to school. You don't think the teachers will call my parents because I was absent earlier, do you?"

"For ditching one class? Nah," Dave shakes his head as he the two of us step around the corner of a tall building. We're now in view of the school and the parking lot. Looking at the school as if it's poison, Dave comes to a halt and gives me a look I can't identify as he says, "Well, here we are."

"Yeah," I nod, not sure what to do now. I want to kiss Dave goodbye, but we haven't ever kissed on the mouth before. Too shy to take the initiative to go ahead and press my lips to his, I take a hesitant step forwards and say, "Thanks for getting me out of school. I'll see you tomorrow."

Dave watches me with pursed lips and stops me as I take another step forwards, saying, "Where the fuck are you going? Aren't you at least gonna say goodbye?"

"Um, goodbye?" I half-say and half-ask. I feel like a novice around Dave. It's as if he's several years older than me even though I know we're the same age.

Dave rolls his eyes at me and takes three steps forwards, closing the distance between us with seconds. Dave backs me up against the stone building and plants his hands firmly on my shoulders. Pinned against the building and Dave, I feel my breaths grow quicker and my heartbeats grow louder.

"If you're gonna be my play toy, you better fuckin' learn how to say goodbye the proper way," Dave hisses in my ear, his warm breath on my neck.

I nod in response to Dave and whisper, "Yes. I'll do whatever you want me to do."

"Damn right you will," Dave replies, reaching forwards and digging a hand into my hair.

I can tell Dave likes my hair. He's always touching it. Even though we're already close together, Dave takes another step forwards so that he's literally crushing me against the wall. I can feel his hips against mine and his arm snaking around my waist. Brown eyes flash mischievously at me before soft lips press against my own. I'm so shocked that I'm completely paralyzed. All I can do is stay still as Dave experiments with me and presses his mouth harder to mine. His tongue flicks across my lips and he nips them gently before pushing me against the wall and taking a step backwards.

I lean against the wall of the stone building, my eyes wide and my hair disheveled as usual ever since I had met Dave. I try to find my voice and whisper, "Goodbye, Dave."

Dave sticks out his tongue at me playfully and saunters around the corner. I'm left feeling breathless and exhilarated. Dave is creating new feelings in me that I didn't even know I could possess. I stay leaning up against the wall until I see a school bus pass on the street in front of me. Crap! I gotta get out of here!

Forgetting about Dave for a minute, I force my legs to move and start running towards the parking lot. I pray that Abi hasn't already taken off without me. I need to get home on time or else my life is officially over. I'll have parental supervision 24/7! Oh god, I should just kill myself now!

It's a good thing that I'm' a fast runner. Only a few minutes later, I round the corner to the parking lot and search for Abi's car. Ah ha! There it is not so far away from me. And look! There's Abi just walking to the car. I let out a sigh of relief. I'm going to make it home after all!

I smooth my hair and try to compose myself to some extent so Abi won't see that I had to run to get here on time. Unfortunately, there's not all that much I can do to get rid of my red cheeks in two minutes. I reach the car just as Abi does and yank the car door handle open.

"Oh, there you are, Kat!" Abi exclaims when she sees me. She doesn't seem angry, so I guess she doesn't know that I ditched school.

"Um, yeah. Hi Abi," I say, deciding to play it low key and do whatever it takes to keep Abi from realizeing where I really was today.

"I didn't see you at lunch," Abi starts out. I inwardly groan to myself. Oh god, here it comes. Abi continues on, "Where were you?"

That's the question I've been dreading. I haven't had time to come up with an excuse. I have to come up with something though and I need to do it fast! Brain spinning, I murmur, "I was...talking to Mrs. Del Ray. You know how I've been doing a bad job on my trig homework lately? Well, I thought one of the grades she gave me was unfair so I wanted to talk to her about it."

"Oh, I see," Abi replies without giving my excuse a second thought. This is strange for Abi. She doesn't usually buy my lies. Something is going on. Suddenly, Abi turns and grins at me, saying, "You'll never guess what happened to me today!"

"What happened to you today?" I ask, about to find out the reason for why Abi is so distracted.

"Michael Hills invited me to the prom!" Abi squeals, forgetting the fact that she's told me that she doesn't like boys on several occasions.

I should be happy for Abi. Like I said earlier, I had known just how much Abi liked Michael. Still though, I'm not feeling so happy for her at the moment. As bad is it is, I'm jealous. Abi's going to go to the prom with one of the hottest guys in school while I sit at home and mope around in my bedroom.

"Well?" Abi asks excitedly, driving a little faster than usual as she whips around the corner. "Aren't you happy for me?"

Not especially. Frowning, I mumble, "Michael asked me to the prom too. Remember?"

"Yes, I remember," Abi says, her excitement fading just a bit. Taking a closer look at me, Abi says, "I thought you turned him down since you wanted to go with Dave. You didn't change your mind, did you? I didn't mean to take your date or anything..."

I sigh, unable to stay mad. Abi's heart is always in the right place. Even now, she's willing to give up her date for me. Not many girls would do that. Managing a smile, I say, "Oh no, I didn't want to go with him. You have fun at prom. I'll be in my bedroom saying my prayers."

Abi senses the bitterness in my voice and squeezes my shoulder, saying, "Hey, it's not going to be that bad. It's only prom. Besides, your birthday is coming up! It's June nine, isn't it? You can start planning for what you want to do for that. Any ideas of presents you might want so far?"

"Um, no, not really," I reply, not having thought about my birthday at all. I've been far too busy focusing on Dave.

"Well then, you can plan your birthday party during prom night," Abi says as she pulls into my driveway.

This may sound like a good idea to Abi, but planning a birthday party is not going to distract me from dancing the night away with Dave. Giving her a half-smile, I just sort of nod and open the car door as I say, "Alright, I guess I'd better go study. See you tomorrow!"

Abi waves at me and starts the car back up as I trudge up the walkway to my house. I don't really want to be here. Even the school is better than my house. Here, I'm just going to have to sit through a long, boring dinner and then I'm going to have to listen to mom lecture me about boring shit. Then, I'll be expected to do my homework. What a fun evening I have ahead of me!

The night goes just as I expect it to. Somehow or the other, I manage to survive one of mom's big pasta dinners. She sits and glares at me until I eat every damn noodle. Ugh. After that, she talks about church and I start daydreaming about Dave. All I can think about are Dave's lips, the feel of his body against mine, and the way he whispers dirty words in my ear. Next, mother tells me to go do my homework. I have a lot of homework, but all of it is so long and boring. For trig, I just make up a bunch of random answers to the problems. Who gives a shit about how I do anymore? Mother has banned me from going to prom and that's really all that matters to me.

After what feels like a lifetime later, it's finally time to go to bed. I'm exhausted for no good reason and fall asleep almost as soon as my head hits the pillow. The next day, I get up bright and early with thoughts of Dave swimming around in my head. I can't seem to stop thinking about his twisted smile.

To be continued...
Edited by Dave's Girl, June 9, 2012, 8:07 pm.
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Oh, they kissed at last! :cloud9 :drool
I so want her to go with him to the prom! :heart:
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I think they're going to do more than kissing later on :wink
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Damn, I hated the feeling of being niave and having no idea what to do, glad those days are far behind me! Lol. Yay they kissed at long last, wonder what Dave's gunna get her to do next..... (I wont say what I have in mind :wink )
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@Lilith: Yes, they finally kissed! Yay! Hehe, they might still end up at the prom together. :heart: :)
@Lucifer's Angel: That's a good prediction! I think you're right. ^^
@Wishful: I know, me too! Feeling naive and sort of helpless is definitely a bad feeling. Hehe, I wanna know what you have in mind! :P Thanks for reading!

Chapter XVI

Mother is surprised to see me ready for school so early, but she buys my excuse of how I want to get to school early to study for my exams with Abi. Unfortunately, she makes me eat another bowl of that disgusting oatmeal before she allows me to leave. Ick.

On the way to school, all Abi can do is talk about Michael and the prom. By now, I'm not feeling all that jealous of her, but I still can't join in her excitement about prom. When she starts telling me about how she's going to buy a dress tomorrow night, I officially stop listening to what she's saying. Instead, I think about how I only have a few more minutes until I see Dave again.

Finally, Abi pulls into the school parking lot and I literally jump out of the car and fly towards school. Abi is too busy thinking about prom to realize that my behavior is a little unusual. Usually, I try and walk as slowly as I possibly can to school.

After flying through the doors to the school, I search the hallways for Dave. Unfortunately, there is no sign of a tall ginger with sparkling brown eyes. Feeling a little crestfallen, I go to my first class and tell myself that Dave will show up for chemistry. By the time chemistry comes around, there is still no Dave. At the end of the day, it turns out that Dave never showed up for school. Waiting for someone and having them not show up is an awful feeling. As I stomp over to Abi's car, I'm feeling cranky and irritable.

Abi, unfortunately, does not notice my irritability. I'm forced to sit through another long car ride of listening to her go on and on about prom. When I get to my house and finally escape Abi, I enter another chamber of hell and spend a long evening with mother and Lisa. By the end of the day, I'm feeling restless and upset. It seems like I have no life. For the first time, I wish that my parents would emancipate me. Hell, I could finally get out of here and go live with Dave!

Tonight, I don't even bother with my homework. I'll scribble in answers to my trig homework tomorrow on the way to school so I have something to do while Abi yammers on and on about prom and Michael. I fall into bed and fall asleep almost immediately. At this point, I know better than to hope for Dave to be at school tomorrow. Whenever I hope for something too much, it always blows up in my face.

When I wake up the next day, I am very tempted to go straight back to sleep. I don't want to go to school today and sit through all my boring classes while I wait for Dave to decide not to show up. It's strange how before I was able to go to school everyday without thinking anything of it. Now though, the days seem to drag on and on and every hour in that stuffy building seems like hell. Why have things changed? Well, it's Dave's fault. Before Dave, life was so much easier. Then again, it was much less fun as well.

Figuring I might as well get ready for school so Lisa doesn't come into my room and whack me on the head with a pillow, I get out of bed and find something to wear quickly. After that, I pull my hair into a high ponytail and trudge out to the kitchen. To my surprise, my mother is standing there with an unreadable expression on her face. I can't tell if she's upset or not.

"Katherine, please come here for a minute," mother says as soon as I enter the kitchen.

Knowing that this can't be good, I gulp and walk reluctantly over to mother. As soon as I'm in the kitchen, she shoves a bowl of thick, icky oatmeal into my hands and says, "Eat this while I talk to you. Abigail's parents have decided to let her go to a dress shop after school since they have decided to let her go to prom."

I completely forget about the hot oatmeal burning the back of my throat when my mom mentions prom. I glance up at her hopefully and pray that she has changed her mind about prom. Unfortunately, mother has not changed her mind though. Instead, she goes on and dashes my hopes.

"Although I will not allow you to go to prom, I think that you will have to go with Abigail to the dress shop tonight," mother explains, making my face fall. Suddenly, it's a lot harder to force the gobs of oatmeal down my throat. Mom continues, "Can I trust you to be responsible at the dress shop, Katherine?"

I resist rolling my eyes and retort, "What exactly are you expecting me to do at a dress shop? Start making out with the shop owner?"

"Katherine, please!" mother frowns, not liking it whenever I have what she calls an attitude problem. "I simply want to make sure that you're on your best behavior. After you stayed out late the other night, I can't trust you like I used to be able to. However, as long as you're with Abigail, I think I can grant you permission to go to the dress shop."

"Oh geez, thanks a lot, mom," I mumble, thinking that it's kind of like torture to send me to a dress shop and then tell me not to go to prom!

I slam my oatmeal bowl down on the corner and force myself to swallow before I stomp to the door and throw my school bag over my shoulder. I don't want to go to any stupid dress shop tonight since I can't go to prom, but then again, it might mean I have to spend less time with Lisa and mother at dinner.

Once I reach the car, Abigail is all smiles and giggles as she starts telling me about the dress she wants to get for prom. It's going to be pink with frills and bows. It's certainly not my type of thing, but who am I to tell Abi what to wear to prom? So I just smile and nod at the things she wants to buy while I fill my thoughts with Dave. I love everything about Dave. There's his devilish smile, mischievous brown eyes, those shiny locks of ginger hair, and...

"Kat, are you coming? We're here," Abi jerks me out of my thoughts.

Blinking, I realize that Abi has pulled us into the school parking lot. Nodding, I get out of the car and am glad that Abi and I don't have the same first class. I have to go to history while Abigail goes to per-calculus. Even though I love my best friend, sometimes she can be just too much for me to handle, especially when she keeps going on and on about prom.

"I'll see you at lunch!" Abi tells me as she waves and skips off in the opposite direction of me as soon as we step through the school doors. Since she's not forcing me to hurry after her, I walk as slowly as I can to history. I do not like history. It puts me to sleep and it seems like a waste of time.

I glance up lazily as I walk through the hallway and suddenly feel my heart jump into my throat. Dave is leaning against the lockers, looking bored. He's wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, but still manages to look incredibly sexy. I love the way his full lips form a pout even when he's not talking to anyone.

"Hey bitch," Dave says, glancing up to find me staring at him. He uses a finger to wave me over to him and says, "Get over here."

Dave doesn't have to tell me that twice! I'm already across the hallway and am standing in front of him obediently. I can't help but get a whiff of his scent as I stand before him. Dave smells like beer, but underneath that, he smells kind of musky. I like that scent and I take a nice, long sniff.

"I missed you yesterday," I admit truthfully, looking up into those gorgeous brown eyes. "Can't you try to come to school more often?"

"Hey, I ain't anyone's bitch. Don't try to fucking order me around," Dave says, pursing those full lips. If there's one thing I've learned about Dave, it's that he absolutely hates taking orders from anyone...especially girls like me. I quickly shut up before I can piss Dave off anymore. Dave, however, gets over his momentary anger and smirks, saying, "So you missed me, huh? You look like hell. Did something happen to you this morning?"

Another thing I've learned about Dave is that he never lies. If he thinks I look like shit, he's not afraid to say it. Blushing furiously and wondering just how bad I look, I admit, "My mom told me that I have to go to a dress shop with Abi after school just because she has to go pick out a prom dress. Seems kind of unfair to me since I'm not going to prom."

"Oh, right. Your mom banned you from going. I remember," Dave says with a nod. He's silent for a moment and I can tell that he's thinking about something. Abruptly, he sticks his hand in his pocket and takes out a hundred dollar bill. Looking back over at me, Dave orders, "Give me your hand."

My eyes are as wide as saucers as I look at the hundred dollar bill in Dave's hand. I'm not sure what he's planning on doing with it, but a hundred dollar bill is a lot of money. It's definitely more than any money I've ever had before. Mother doesn't believe in giving Lisa or me an allowance. She just tells us that we should trust God to give us whatever we need. Hmph.

Dave takes my hand into his and flips mine over. Dave's hand is warm, but not too hot, and his fingers are slightly calloused. I like his hands. To me, every inch of him is beautiful. Dave presses the hundred dollar bill into my hand and curls my fingers around it before saying, "Here, take this shit."

I can't believe my luck and look from Dave to the money in my hand before I ask incredulously, "You're giving this to me? But why?"

"For shits and giggles mainly," Dave replies, tossing his hair. "No offense, but we gotta get you out of those preachy clothes. Take the money and buy yourself a dress from that shop you and your friend are going to. Believe me, you'll be glad you bought a dress pretty soon."

To be continued...
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Oh aye?! What could he have in mind I wonder? :P I'll PM u what i had in mind It might be a little crass otherwise lol
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He gave her money for a new dress. :biggrin I wonder how her mother will reacte when she notices Kat got home with new clothes, or if she'll wear it on their next date. Also, I wonder if Kat will escape home on prom night and everything will happen there. :lol:
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