Hello everyone, welcome to my story! This is my first fanfic in many years. I've been reading a lot of these stories and wanted to try and do something a bit different. The beginning is slow but bare with me. I also changed the story of Keith around because I'm sure Jason didn't know him in his high school years. Let me know what you think, if you'd like me to continue, if you have any questions, anything else. Thank you!
*I do not own Far Cry 3 or any characters but my own original characters, Kitty and Álvaro*
Welcome to Thailand was all I wrote before being dragged off by Liza to go to a club to celebrate our friend Riley's pilot license achievement. We flew to Thailand to just celebrate with friends and to have a great time. I'm a sentimental person and like to have as many memories as I can, so I was starting a page in my travel journal which has been interrupted.
I came with my best friend Jason, along with his brothers Grant and Riley. Grant's girl, Daisy, came and so did Liza, who had a thing for Jason..who has a thing for her as well. Their pal's Oliver, and Jason's friends Keith and Vincent came too.
Liza is another good friend of mine. I actually introduced her to Jason, unaware that they'd hit it off big time. The thing is, Jason and I grew up together. We never had anything really intimate aside from the time he got really drunk and we ended up having sex because I always did like him and it kind of took me over. Of course, the next few months he avoided me like it was his life's goal. I had a "friends with benefits" thing going on with his older brother Grant after that but it didn't last very long because he enlisted into the army, which in that time he met Daisy. That entire thing seemed to tick Jason off and he began to acknowledge my existence again. I figured he never did like me anymore than a friend so I moved on from that incident. That's where Keith comes in. He was my actual boyfriend for a few years. I thought he was The One, but you know how that works. Something always comes to fuck it up, and that is exactly what happened. College happened, I went away and he dumped me shortly after. They say distance makes the heart grow fonder, but they don't mention that it makes the dick grow softer. Sometimes that's more important in a man's life. I got over it and ignored him for the longest time until I came back home. That's when I reunited with Jason and introduced him to Liza, who I brought home to visit. I knew the minute I introduced them that they had a connection, I saw that they had a twinkle in their eyes for one another. I did find myself surprisingly jealous. After all these years, I still had a thing for Jason Brody? After all we went through before I left? After all I've done in the past few years? I found it in myself to let this play out how it was meant to. Liza and Jason are both my best friends, I can deal with them being together.
They never did become official. They were both so close to each other but Jason has this lifestyle of partying 24/7 while Liza is being an adult and working hard which ultimately gets in the way since they clearly have different motives at the moment. Which brings us to now. Here in Thailand, we are all giving in to Jason's lifestyle for just a little while.
This club is so awesome; The music is upbeat and the air is full of life - people dancing, drinking, having an overall good time! We drank, danced our asses off and talked. I eventually went off on my own and danced with some random guys until I saw my gang running over to me and grabbing me away to get out of this place. Apparently Jason, Keith and Riley got into a fight with some other people here and they didn't like that too much.
"I got the munchies man" Oliver says as everyone is getting the last of their adrenaline out.
"All I need is an ankle tattoo and this trip is complete!" Daisy added while motioning to her ankle.
There was a guy I haven't met who was also standing with us, next to Vincent, who said he knows a great guy who could do it.
"Oh, hey, everyone, this is Doug. He's the DJ here, an all around excellent guy" Jason introduced. He seems like a pretty cool guy.
We had a small conversation about what we were doing and he asked if we had anything specific planned and after a reply he told us about this island where we can do anything. And by anything, we concluded to skydiving. Half of us were in and half of us were skeptical of the idea. Me being on the skeptical side and easing up on the idea because I was all the way across the world and there was no way I was going to pussy out on any fun plans like I might do if I were home. This was my time to have fun, let go.
"So that's it, then? Tomorrow I'm shitting my pants in mid air? Sounds awesome!" I said as we took a taxi back to our hotel. It was me, Liza, Jason, Vincent and Keith. Oliver, Riley, Grant, and Daisy were in another.
"It won't be that bad" Jason laughed. I smiled and proceeded to stare out of the window at the passing buildings and such.
When we got back, I went back to my journal to try and write the crazy and fun experience we just had and what's to come tomorrow.
...and tomorrow we will be going skydiving to an island of freedom. I finished before looking up from my cozy spot on the couch that was in the open room of our hotel suite to see Liza and Jason making out.
"Get a room" I yelled and smiled even though inside I felt my heart tear a little. This drove my mind wild and triggered my want to get revenge, or at least that's what I believed, in the most stupid of ways I knew how. Sex.
I looked across the room at the chair Keith was on, doing something with his phone. No one else was around, Liza and Jason were probably getting it on in their room. Daisy, Grant, Riley, Vincent and Oliver were out around the hotel doing who-knows-what.
I bit my pen and rolled my eyes at what I was about to do. I stood up and turned around so my butt was facing his direction and slowly slid my black cotton leggings off, revealing a hot pink thong with two inches of soft lace that wrapped perfectly around my pelvic region and above my crack which showed off my curve and bone structure without creating a crease in the skin. I turned my head just as he lifted his eyes from his phone only to widen them as he saw me.
"Kitty, what are you doing?" he asked as I continued to peel my tight, black v-neck shirt off to show my matching hot pink bra. I was now almost naked, my light skin over my petite frame. Although I was small, I was toned and had muscles which gave extra curve to my body.
I walked over to him and sat in his lap, facing him with my legs on either side of his, "it's nothing you haven't seen before. Come on, we're not home, we're both single, let's have some fun" I said before moving my lips to his neck where he accepted me with his hands grabbing my ass. As I kissed and licked, I could feel him growing against me and that's when I came to reality.
"Keith.." I lifted my head to look at him, "I'm sorry." I got up and picked up my clothes, feeling very stupid, and ran into my room.
"How fucking stupid can I be?" I asked myself while trying to come up with the answer.
I heard someone behind me and I turned to see Keith. I looked at him with hurt eyes, "Keith, I'm-"
"Look, Kitty, it's fine. I knew something was up when you did that and I let myself put it aside. What's up with you? You're acting strange" he sat on my bed and I slowly walked closer and sat next to him.
"It's really childish, honestly. I don't even want to get into it. I think the alcohol is just rubbing me the wrong way" I lied and laid back. I couldn't tell him I wanted to have sex with him to help myself feel better about Liza and Jason. Even I know that was messed up, and I was the one who did it. He laid back next to me and held up his arm, inviting me in. I moved closer and rested my head on his shoulder and sighed.
"I'm sorry, Keith, I really am" I said one last time.
"I said it's fine. I deserve it anyway for what I did to you when you left for college."
Thanks for the reminder I thought as I closed my eyes. I just wanted to sleep. I laid there motionless and let the darkness take me over to bring me to my dreams.
Tomorrow was a new day, and I needed something new.
