I own nothing, but I always like these characters so I wanted to know what happened with them. Enjoy, and please review!
Damon was laying in the bed of Cory's truck smoking the end of a joint while he sold from the front, it was nice just laying there watching the clouds while he was baked. He closed his eyes for a second and opened them again when he thought he heard something.
"Hey wastoid wake up!" A man said tapping on his boot with the end of a flashlight, he sat up looking around Cory was being cuffed by another police officer. He looked at the roach in his hand and sighed so much for being the only one of his friend with a clean record.
"What?" He asked letting the roach drop out of his hand before he got out of the truck, the cop held up his cuffs. Damon sighed holding his hands out for the guy, he was wasted not an idiot, so they took him and sat him on a couch while they questioned Cory.
He sat there zoning out while he watched the patterns in the floor tiles. He looked up when they brought someone in, it was this insanely hot girl with tightly curled brown hair, a salmon sweater, and nice curves that went with that smooth haughty look she had.
They sat her down next to him and he didn't want to look like a total dweeb so he looked back at the wall cracking his knuckles while he watched her out of the corner of his eyes. She looked over at him in slight annoyance, the knuckle cracking was obviously getting to her so he stopped looking over at her.
"Drugs?" He asked when she looked away, she looked back more annoyed then before, but it was all he could think of o start up a conversation.
"Thank you, no I'm straight." She told him, that hadn't been what he meant, did he really look like such a dead head that he'd offer her drugs in the police station?
"I meant are you in here for drugs?" He told her, she rolled her eyes looking back over at him, this was kind of fun talking to the rich and the beautiful
"Why are you here?" She deflected giving him a look that said she knew why, who wouldn't at this point he was so baked he'd be shocked if they didn't toss him in a cell until he cleared his head.
"Drugs." He told her plainly confirming her suspicions, she gave him this little eye roll that said she wasn't sure why she was talking to him.
"I don't know why I'm here." She told him, he blinked slowly thinking about what she'd said in his sluggish stoned way.
"Then why don't you go home?" He asked he asked like it was just that simple, she shot him a look like he was being an ass even though it had been an honest question on his part.
"Why don't you put your thumb up you butt?" She snarked, he looked at her for a second then started rubbing his thumb against the side of his hand as more of a joke then out of seriousness. The look of disbelief on her face was more then worth looking a little stupid.
"You wear too much eye make up." He said when he couldn't think of anything else to say even though he didn't really think she looked bad, she huffed trying to ignore him.
"My sister wears too much, people think she's a whore." He told her, not really saying anything about her it was just true. She looked at him with a bit of a glare. "You don't wanna talk about your problems?" He asked, he didn't know why he cared about the rich chick but he wanted to talk to her.
"With you, are you serious?" She asked with a look of disgust he cocked a brow not sure why she thought it was so weird.
"I'm serious." He said simply.
"Blow your self." She told him he looked down at his lap raising an eyebrow, if only it would make life a lot less boring, then back at her, she turned further putting her arm on the back of the couch so she could glare better.
"Alright you wanna know what's wrong?" she asked him, giving him a challenging stare, he smirked.
"I know what's wrong, I just wanna here you say it." He told her, he really had no idea what little miss princess was in for, but it was fun to see her glare, she was cute when she was mad.
"In a nut shell I hate my brother how's that?" She asked, he smirked happy she was talking to him now, he was kind of board.
"That's cool, you blow him away or somethin?" He asked, she smiled with a bit of a laugh and it looked kind of awkward on her like she didn't do it that often which made it all the more stunning.
"No, not yet." She told him looking away not nearly as bothered about talking to him now. "I went home to confirm that the shit head was skipping school and when I was there a guy broke into the house, I called the cops and they picked me up for making a phony phone call." She told him, he nodded slightly, he got that, his sister could be a brat too.
"What do you care if your brother ditches school?" He asked he ditched all the time, he was actually doing alright in school considering he was only there a little over half the time.
"Why should he get to skip when everybody else has to go?" She asked looking disgusted at the idea.
"You can ditch." He told her liking the idea of this perfect looking richy ditching school.
"Ya I'd get caught." She explained looking rather annoyed at the fact that she couldn't get away with anything.
"I see, so you're pissed off cause he ditches and doesn't get caught is that it?" He asked nodding like he understood, he'd be pissed to if his sister could do that, but whatever, he'd deal.
"Basically." She told him nodding with a little shrug, that said he'd hit it right on the noes with that one.
"Basically. You're problem is you." He told her, it was true she was just mad that she couldn't ditch.
"Excuse me!" She said looking at him in renewed disgust.
"Excuse you, you ought to spend a little more time worrying about yourself and a little less time worrying about your brother does, that's just an opinion." He told her, she looked pissed which he took as him being right.
"What are you a psychiatrist!?" she asked with another glare, this girl was fiery he liked it.
"No." He told her simply
"Ten why don't you keep your opinion to yourself?" She told him, he looked away from her to think about it for a moment. She should talk to Ferris he could help her better then him.
"There's someone you should talk to." He offered trying to make her feel a bit better.
"If you say Ferris Bueller you lose a testicle." She told him, he had no idea why she didn't want to talk to Ferris, he was a good guy.
"Oh, you know him?" he asked obliviously, she scowled cracking her knuckles at him, why did everyone love her stupid brother.
"Ya, he's my brother, the shit head." She told him, he nodded, that explained a lot, he could see how it would be hard living in the shadow of someone everyone loved like that.
"He's not so bad, you should stop worrying about how good he's got it and just enjoy life." He told her, she sighed, he was right she really should, why should it matter that he got spoiled she had it alright.
"Ya, well now that we've dealt with my problems..." She started then he reached across the back of the couch touching her hand slightly.
"Hey, as far as I can see you got it pretty good, I mean it may be none of my business, but you're beautiful, interesting, you got parents who seem to care, and a brother who's pretty cool." He told her, she blushed scooting closer to him moving her hand off the back of he couch and he let his hand fall with hers twining there fingers together which made her smile a he moved closer too.
"You're not so bad your self." She said quietly, he smiled putting his other hand on her arm.
"Ya well despite the look I don't spend much time here, this is the first time I got caught on anything." He told her, she giggled biting her bottom lip.
"Ya, mine too, I'm kinda glad I did though." She told him, as he slid his free hand behind her shoulder, she leaned in slightly, and he took the risk.
He kissed her his arm on the back of the couch and he slid his other hand over her cheek to the back of her neck. She tasted like cherry and vanilla and her hand slid up his leg making his jeans tight against his lap.
He moved his hand from the couch to her neck and the one on her neck down to her lap slipping it up her leg slowly. She tensed so he moved his hand from her leg to her hip while she tangled her fingers in his hair her other hand on his hip.
"Ugh-hem." Her mother clearing her throat had her jump away from him, leaving him feeling dazed and cold in her absence. He leaned back trying to look cool, while she turned towards her mom with his arm still around her. She flashed an innocent smile that was insanely cute but not at all innocent.
"Hi." She said the kiss leaving her a little too flushed to think of something better to say.
"Don't hi me young lady, I wanna get out of here now alright?" She scolded her.
"Alright." She said not looking like she had any intention of moving out of his arms.
"I mean it." Her mom snarled, she glared at her mom for embarrassing her in front of him.
"Okay." she told her more vehemently.
"let's get out of here." Her mom said looking at him.
"Okay." she pushed
"Now" her mom ground out more forcefully
"Yes" she said trying to will her away with her eyes
"Okay?" She put in one last bit to make sure she understood.
"Fine!" She hissed and her mom finally turned and left, she laughed almost giddy from the kiss and the craziness of the day.
"She's a little hyper." She laughed getting up off the couch patting him on the leg as she went, he smirked.
"Ya." He told her shifting so she couldn't see his large uncomfortable bulge in his jeans, all in all this was turning out to be a pretty good day.
"Ah, lets not ruin this with a lot a talk alright." She said shyly trying not to smile like a fool, he got that.
"You didn't tell me your name." He told her feeling a lot less high at this point, he wanted to be able to find her again, at least he knew her least he knew her last name was Bueller.
"Oh, ah, it's Jeanie, but ah, a lot a guys call me Shauna." She told him a little embarrassed
"Okay Jeanie." He said leering at her, she blushed laughing, she was practically giddy which made him smile. She really looked beautiful like that, he wanted to see her smile more.
"That's great, um, I'll see ya kay." she said turning around a few times and laughing, she blushed deeper stopping on the stairs to laugh while her mom yelled. He smiled when he heard her singing on her way down the stairs, he gave her a two fingered waved as she looked back the last time staring after her.
The Cop who'd been talking to Cory came out and he turned his attention away from where she'd gone. He came over looking unhappy about something.
"Cory says you weren't a party to his business so you're free to go." He snarled out, Damon laughed under his breath getting off the couch.
"Cool." He said moving to chase after Jeanie an the cop put his hand on his shoulder.
"I'll be keeping my eye on you." He told him, he nodded brushing him off and hurrying towards the stairs. He got out side just in time to see her pulling away from the station, she didn't see him though. He sighed turning the opposite direction towards the bad part of town.
He walked slowly back towards his house, he didn't really want to go back to that heap, but that's where his bike was and he didn't really want to have to walk to work. He cringed when he heard his dad inside screaming at his mom. His sister was in the garage smoking a cigarette, she looked up at him with a wave.
"Hey D man how ya doin?" She asked holding the smoke out to him, he took it taking a long drag, he couldn't help but smile. His sister pulled out her lips stick fixing her make up idoly
"Met this girl Jeanie, she was pretty cool." He told her sitting next to her, she took her cigarette back laughing at him.
"Sounds like a richy, you really think you got a shot with a girl like that?" She asked, he shrugged, he didn't really think it would work out, but he'd take what he could get.
"Made out with her at the police station." He told her, and she shook her head laughing quietly, then sobered when she thought about what he said.
"What the fuck were you at the Police station for, D man?" She asked angrily, she was two years younger then him, but she kept him going straight. He probably would have dropped out by now if it weren't for her.
"Don't worry, they didn't charge me with anything." He told her, she sighed slapping him upside the head.
"Don't scare me like that you dweeb, when do you work today?" She asked him, he looked over at the clock on the wall of the garage, it wasn't too late yet.
"I got about a half an hour yet, I might go early, as much fun as it listening to this." He said gesturing behind him, she nodded with a heavy sigh.
"Ya, you get outta here D man, Sammy's comin to pick me up soon anyway." She told him, he ruffled her hair teasingly hopping up out of her reach as she went to smack him. He nodded a goodbye and got on his bike, it was kind of looked crappy, but it ran nice. He'd put the thing together himself from scrap he'd gotten from the shop he worked at.
"Hey D man you're early." Tony said when he saw him pull up, He cut his bike looking up at the clock twenty to seven yet.
"Ya, I thought that black body paint was expiring in a couple days, you said I could use it up if we still had it." He said looking towards the shelf where they kept the body paint. Tony laughed going over to the shelf and tossing it to him.
"Go for it, there's some red we gotta use up too you're bike'll look just like new." Tony told him, Damon smiled hell this was the best day he'd had in a long time. He spent his time before work painting his bike, and any free time he had during too. It actually looked pretty good when he was finished, he spent an hour after work touching it up and then waiting for it to finish drying.
He bought a sandwich for dinner then snuck in through the window of his bed room not really keen on the idea of seeing his parents. He set his alarm for the first time in his life he was excited to go to school the next day.
He pulled out his sketch book to waste a few more hours before he had to go to sleep, he couldn't get Jeanie out of his head so he sketched her out, the way she'd looked sitting next to him, then her in a bikini, because well he knew she'd be hot in one. Eventually he dropped his stuff stretching out on his mattress that had no box spring under a no trespassing sign he'd stolen with his friends.
He woke up before his alarm even went off the next day, he turned the thing off and went about getting ready for his day. His sister was up and on the phone already, his parents would be out for hours yet though, so he made breakfast and lunch for both of them with the groceries he'd bought since if it were up to his parents they wouldn't have anything solid.
"Hey, if you want a ride you better move your ass." Damon told his sister while she finished her breakfast still on the phone.
"Nah, Cody's gonna pick me up." She told him, he chuckled at her tossing his lunch in his bag and going out to his bike. He ended up at school earlier then he'd ever been, Thad and Morgan were there in the usual spot making out, but he didn't veer off that way today.
He parked his bike which looked pretty sweet at this point and went towards his locker hopping to cross paths with Jeanie. He saw her walking towards him alone so he backed up into the empty home ech room to wait for her.
He saw her going passed and he reached out grabbing her around the waist pulling her into the room. She yelped struggling to get out of his hold and slapping at him, he loosed his grip and she turned around to see who had grabbed her.
"Hey Jeanie." He whispered she smiled leaning up to kiss him, he pulled her closer loving the way she felt against him. He let his hands drift down from the small of her back to her ass, she pulled back biting her bottom lip.
"You scared me, I, I never did get your name." She said smacking him in the chest for scaring her and looking embarrassed that she was making out with a guy how's name she didn't know, he chuckled.
"Damon, my friends call me D man." He told her brushing a stray hair from her cheek, she leaned into his touch.
"Well I'm glad you caught me Damon." She told him licking her lips, he smiled she was even more beautiful now that he wasn't wasted.
"Hey, you wanna ditch today, bet you don't get caught." He told her, she laughed, he actually remembered what they'd talked about.
"What the hell why not?" She said letting him lean in to kiss her neck, she moaned enjoying the way he touched her.
"Where ya wanna go?" He asked, she shrugged running her hands up his back under his leather jacket and over his tight tank. His back was rippled with well defined muscles, he made her want to be free and crazy.
"I don't know, where do you usually go when you skip?" She asked taking er turn to kiss his neck nipping at his collar bone, his eyes drifted closed.
"To smoke, didn't think that was really your thing, got my bike, we could go anywhere ya want." He told her his hands on her hips while he played with the buckles on her belt loops.
"Let's go to the lake, we can swim, have lunch, hang out." She offered shifting her purse on her shoulder. He could care less where they went as long as he got to spend more time with her.
"Cool, stop by a phone on the way and call in so we don't get busted." He told her looking over her shoulder to the door, then back at the window behind them.
"Let's get outta here." He said backing up t the window pulling her gently with him until he had to turn around and open it, he went out first and offered her his hand to help her out. She slid through landing in front of him with his hands on her waist. He leaned her against the wall kissing her passionately, she opened her mouth to him and he reveled in her taste as her hands slid under his shirt.
"Mm, you wanna take my car?" She asked trying to keep from losing herself in his touch, he was really really good at it.
"Sure, if you don't wanna take my bike, it's cool." He told her still in her space, she closed her eyes against the closeness.
"Ya, um, come on." She said taking his hand and pulling him towards her car, she pulled her keys out and hesitated for a second before she handed the keys to him. He took them walking over to the passenger side opening the door for her stealing another kiss.
She looked a little shocked that he'd opened the door for her as she got in, he stayed closing the door behind her before he hurried over to his own side. She held his hand while he drove, it was an oddly comfortable silence. Something about him just made her feel okay with being herself.
"So what ya gonna do next year, when we graduate?" He asked his words still the same slow deliberate tone he'd had the day before. She looked back at him away from her spot at the window.
"I don't know, go to college with my scholarship I guess for I don't know, what about you?" She asked, as they pulled over by a pay phone.
"Keep workin at the shop, get a place maybe." He told her taking his hand back so he could put the car in park.
"You don't wanna go to school?" She asked, he shrugged going around to open the door for her again.
"I would, can't afford it." He told her digging in his pocket for the change to call the school he could practically feel the look of pity she had pinned on him.
"It's no big deal, you wanna go first?" He asked holding the phone out to her, she took it biting her lip nervously as she dialed.
"Hello, this is Katie Beuller, I'm just calling to tell you that Jeanie isn't feeling well, I think she may have caught something from Ferris, she won't be in today." She said in her vest nasally mom voice, he had to bite back a laugh.
"Yes thank you." She said hanging up, he stepped into her space kissing her neck before he took the phone. She blushed giving him the space to make his call.
"Hey, dis is Steve Peltier, my shit head son Damon's fucking sick, he ain't gonna be in today." He said in a deep throaty impression of his father, Jeanie wrapped her hands around his waist feeling bad about what he must put up with if that's how his dad talked to the school.
"Ya whatever." he said hanging up and turning back to her. "See nothin to it, lets get outta here." He said before she could comment on his home life. They drove for a while before they got to the beach, it was empty so early in the day, which was nice, so Jeanie pulled out a blanket from her trunk and they found a spot by the tree line around the lake.