Hey!!!! Whats happening?
This just came to my head when I watched Mulan, tell me if I should scrap it or keep it going?
This is set when Howard is sixteen, he didn't know Vince... yet.
No swearing, clean story.
Needs reviews to stay alive!
Howard T.J Moon's heart was beating a hundred times a minute as he walked towards Vinnie, a single red rose hidden behind his back. Vinnie saw Howard walking towards her, she ducked her head deeper into the book she was pretending to read; wishing she could sink into the earth as she got ready to decline another perfectly good boy.
Not another one.
But she took a small glance at Howard, and wished she didn't have to.
Howard coughed to get her attention, immediately regretting it as his breath went back into his lungs and he started furiously coughing. Vinnie looked up from her book, not helping but smile as Howard went as red as a strawberry.
"Hello there Howard" Vinnie said in her cockney accent, flashing him one of her trade mark smile that made boys weak at the knees.
"H-Hello. I didn't think you... k-knew my name" Howard spluttered, eyes glued to Vinnie like he was some freak. He'd had a crush on Vinnie for months now, ever since he'd seen her beautiful face at the school gates on that cold winter morning, she'd been the result of every wet dream and day dream fantasy.
And now he was asking her out.
The hottest girl at school.
Not to mention the weirdest.
The funniest.
The darkest.
The stupiest.
The prettiest.
The silliest.
Definately not the smartest.
Probably the dumbest.
But that didn't matter.
Because she was perfect to Howard in every way.
Vinnie giggled, flattening out her black school skirt that matched everything else she wore.
Her long, black raven hair cut.
The white blouse that boys tried to wet so they could see her bra.
The black and red platform shoes.
Turquoise coloured socks.
Bracelets streaming up her arms.
And a necklace with a guitar charm.
She was perfect.
But even though the uniform fitted, there was something about her figure...
Howard didn't know what to do, he felt so ridiculous that Vinnie could even consider him. She had every man at her feet for Christs sake, so why would she even pick Howard? He thought so long about asking her out, and now here he was.
Standing there with his gob open like a tool.
"Yes I know your name, and how are you?" Vinnie said, taking a quick glance at the rose that was hardly behind Howards back anymore but swaying at his sides. Vinnie didn't want to break Howards heart, he was such a nice boy. Wavy brown hair, small chocolate eyes, slightly tanned skin, he was good looking in her eyes.
Unfortunately, not in others. They didn't see what Vinnie saw.
A kind.
Gentle.
Funny.
Shy.
Hot.
Cute.
Lovely.
Boy, called Howard T.J Moon.
Howard held the rose out to her, Vinnie's face lighting up even though she'd already known it was for her. "Oh my God! Thank you! I love roses! Especially red ones!" She said happily, holding the rose up to her nose and smelling its unique smell.
It smelt nicer than the roses the other boys had got her.
Vinnie gestured Howard to sit next to her as she sat, Howard relieved, knowing his knees would've given way if he didn't. The school library was giant, the rest of the school seeming poorly compared to it. The roof was higher than most, each corridor filled with books of every kind. No-one ever read the books, just held them in front of their faces and pretended to; everybody just loved being in the library, it was that kind of place.
"T-thats ok" Howard said, blushing and looking down at his feet. Although it was usually busy; the library was empty, the only sound the clock ticking back and forth. Vinnie licked her lips that were coated in red lipstick.
She couldn't resist anymore.
Vinnie leaned over the table and kissed Howard gently, Howard frozen to the spot. Howard eyes had gone wide, heart beating so loud he was afraid Vinnie could hear it, his crotch was going mental.
Everything was!
Vinnie Noir was kissing him!
Vinnie pulled back, holding the copy of Mulan tightly to her chest.
"Will you help me put this back in its place?" She asked innocently, Howard simply nodded and followed as she led them down the corridors.
They knew what was coming.
Howard hands were sweating, his brow covered in sweat. He wished he had something to wipe it on! He was so nervous. He's never kissed a girl, or had sex. He was only 16! Vinnie had probably kissed too many guys to count, and slept with some too. And here was Vinnie leading him down the darkest corridor in the whole place!
Vinnie picked a shelf at random and threw the book on it carelessly, waving her finger at Howard to come over. Howard walked over with legs as jelly, each step a hurdle closer to the prize, thinking he was an idiot not to practise kissing on the back of his hand.
He never thought in his dreams that this would happen for real!
As soon as he came over, Vinnie kissed him slowly; Howard kissing back slowly.
This isn't so hard after all! Howard thought.
Vinnie pushed Howard against the bookshelf, slipping her tongue between their lips. Howard didn't know what to do with his hand, they just lay there. Vinnie grabbed them and rested them on her waist, dragging her fingers though his hair. Vinnie wanted more, more than kisses and moans.
But she couldn't.
Never.
Tears came to here eyes as she thought about it, running down her face. Howard stopped, seeing a salty tear drip down Vinnies face.
"Whats wrong? Is it me? I'm so-"
"No!" She cut in, pulling away from Howard and facing the wall. "Its me, its always me" She felt more tears welling up. She had to tell someone, she couldn't keep it with herself anymore,she'd go crazy if she didn't tell anyone!
But could she tell Howard?
She walked over to Howard, this time it was her heart that was beating a thousand miles a minute rather than Howards. She backed Howard against the wall and grabbed his hand. "Can I trust you, will you keep a secret for me that I've kept to myself for so long?" Howard was shocked, this was all happening wrong! This wasn't his dream! But then again, life never is like you want it. This wasn't supposed to happen, but he still said a quiet 'yes'. She placed his hand on her crotch, Howards brain sizzzling.
Vinnie struggled to say the words, but she had to. "What. Can. You. Feel?" Howard didn't know if this was a joke or serious, buit he did; and froze.
"Its the first thing that comes to your head" She said, grabbing his other hand and pushing it up her tshirt until Howard felt... bare chest? There was just padding. There was nothing under her bra, only skin.
No.
Howard stumbled backwards, looking at the person he could call a stranger. Tears were dripping out of Vinnies eyes.
"My name is Vince Noir, and not what you would expect"
Thanks for reading!
Please review and tell me what you think.
Now I'm going to wait and see what will happen!
(P.s For any of those fans of Marilyn Manson who opened this because of the title, I'm sorry but I will make a story about one of his songs!)
Thanks!