Breakfast Club Fan Fic

Going to take you apart
I'll put us back together at heart

Chapter 3

"Meet me behind the bleachers at 4. I need to explain."

What the hell? Claire had a mixture of feelings primarily; confusion, apprehension and admittedly excitement. Yet Claire had underestimated John again surely "I need to explain" means it will be his way of apologising. This filled Claire's stomach with butterflies: what would he say? What did he want? What would he do? Yes Claire was furious with John but she had done the same to him. As much as she enjoyed being furious at John she did want to make up with him or at least be on good terms with him.

When the bell rang to signal the end of school Claire almost jumped out of her seat. Before meeting the bewildered expressions on her friends faces she rushed past the lockers and fled to the exit. However she slowed her pace once she was outdoors, she didn't want to arrive too early for fear of looking overly keen but neither did she wish to stroll in late which would create the impression that she didn't care. Which she did. So she cautiously hung back and waited to see if and when John would arrive. He was late of course so for fear of him rushing off she quickly yet effortlessly approached the bleachers. Claire made an effort not to bite her lip as she wanted to show John she was not nervous because that would give him an advantage and Claire wanted to ultimately resolve her issues with John but also to give him a piece of her mind. With a prominent look of defensiveness John Bender met her gaze. He looked almost fed up and this annoyed Claire more than ever. After all he had been the one to arrange this little meeting not her and already he looked bored! But Claire kept her cool by breathing in and folding her arms. She expected him to be the first to speak but he just stood their matching Claire's stance. With raised eyebrows Claire said,

"Well?"

He fidgeted for a bit and sighed before stuttering,

"Huh....well.....I'm....umm...sor. Wait. No you know what you apologise first. You are the one who started it.

"Excuse me?" Claire scoffed was she really hearing right she apologise first.

"I only did what you did to me first so yeahh you first Princess."

"No way. Firstly you arranged this thing and secondly I tried to apologise last week and you threw it back in my face so forget it I am not being humiliated again."

"My point again you done it first so you say it first." It was clear he was also reluctant like Claire with his arms still folded tightly.

"You are so immature and, and a hypocrite." She was shouting now whilst point at him. "This is all your fault if you had just listened to my explanation in the first place then we wouldn't be here right now pointlessly shouting!"

"Uhhh I am not the one shouting and yes I was an ass but you were a bitch. Admit it."

"And give you the satisfaction? Forget it"

With this Claire half turned to make an adrupt exit but John grasped her arm and spun her around and incased her in a fiery kiss. Claire was taken off guard and literally fell into John. At first she tried to pull away she was still furious with him but he responded by clutching onto her hips and continuingly planting kisses on her pursed lips. It didn't take her long to respond and she released her pressure on John's chest and converted her hands to his hair. Their bodies were closely pressed against each other and their kissing become more rushed. John took this as a sign and lightly traced his tongue across Claire's lips who unwittinly obliged. She let out a soft moan and moved more impossibly close to him and tightened her grip on his hair. This continued for several minutes before Claire had to pull away and catch her breath. Staring at John with big eyes she breathed in and out deeply as did he when Claire let out a giggle. He frowned at her not knowing what to expected but Claire reachd up and wiped the lipstick off of his lips. John dropped his shoulders in relieve and gave Claire her favourite half smile. They just stood staring at each other for a while before Claire sked in a small voice,

"So......What next?" At once she hated herself for saying it as he dropped his stare and began to fidget but he unexpectanly blurted.

"We keep it secret. Us secret."