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HERE IS CHAPTER 4 HOPE YOU LIKE!
warning the F word is said twice and there is one slight sexual encounter but not to bad.
CHAPTER 4: THE KISS
CARRIE'S POV
I had just finished my last sentence of my English essay I decided to read it through one more time
WHAT I DID THIS WEEKEND
BY: CARRIE BEAR
09/28/12
this weekend I moved from Wisconsin to California. I met some great people over at the BOBBY WASABI DOJO. there's jack one of the best black belts along with kim who also has a black belt, then there's milton the straight A student who is really smart, to complete the gang there's eddie the shy and yet not so smooth with the girls and last jerry the funny confused and always lost guy. I've only been here a couple days and in this school for a few hours but maybe my mom was right... this could be a good thing.
when I was sure I was done with my essay I grabbed my bookbag packed up my notebook and pencil zipped it shut and flung it over my shoulder since the teacher said we could leave when we finished. I then went to the teacher's desk and handed my paper in to miss barrenger. (she was about 5"6 and look roughly 64 years old with blue eyes and short curly hair. she had a red shirt on with black jeans and white sneakers.)
"here you go miss B." I said handing her my essay.
"thanks carrie your free to leave the classroom." miss B said with a smile.
I nodded waved bye and walked out of the classroom to my locker. when I reached my destination I turned the lock on my locker to the desired numbers. *45-23-11* I whispered to myself. I opened the locker and put my bookbag inside, I glanced at the clock to my left, it read 2:30 pm. since I had a half hour I decided to finish up my math assignment so I wouldn't have homework. taking my math notebook and textbook from the top shelf I shut my locker again and went and sat on the grand staircase in the main hallway 10-15 minutes later I jotted down the answer to the last problem. I got up from the stairs and strolled over to my locker opening it back up to put my things away when a pair of arms wrapped around my waist. thinking it was jack I secretly smiled and bit my lower lip.
"hey there sexy new girl." the stranger said.
not reconizing the man's voice and realized that it wasn't jack I froze feeling violated.
"I'm brad the quarter back of the football team." brad whispered in my ear, moving his left hand underneath my fishnet undershirt slowly making his way up my sides, I shuddered from the coldness and discomfort.
I tried to move but the arm that remained around my abdomen tightened holding me even closer to him. his left hand reached my bra and traced the outline, when he reached the straps he traced back down on the inside. finding my left breast he gripped it firmly and began to fondling it roughly. the hand around my waist quickly moved up to my cleavage and undid the clasp holding my shirt together then made its way back down to my mid-section.
"so sexy wanna make all the other girls jealous and be my girlfriend?" brad asked, I could hear the sleezyness in his words imagining the look on his face as they slithered of his tongue.
"I-I- I can't." I replied stammering over my words trying to form them.
"awww why not sexy?" brad asked kissing the side of my neck just below my left ear lobe.
"b-because..." I started but never got to finish.
all of a sudden he was pulled off of me. I turned around just in time to see jack land a perfect DRAGON FLYING KICK right into his chest sending him soaring backwards into the blue metal lockers with a loud thud!
JACK'S POV
I was waking out of English towards Carrie's locker. (I finished my paper with 7 minutes remaining of class. carrie left the room 20 minutes earlier because she finished her paper before anyone else.) I turned the corner to my destination and couldn't believe what I saw. by Carrie's locker was a petrified carrie, behind her hovered brad the quarterback, he had one arm wrapped around her hips firmly holding her against him. his other hand was up her shirt fondling her chest.
"so sexy wanna make all the other girls jealous and be my girlfriend?" he slowly and softly oozed into her ear.
"I-I-I can't." carrie answered having a hard time forming a proper sentence.
"awww why not sexy?" he questioned. kissing her left side of her neck.
"b-because..." carrie started to say but didn't get a chance to finish because I bolted towards them grabbing the back of his shirt and yanked him from her. when he stumbled back I did a DRAGON FLYING KICK straight in between the pecs, sending him soaring into the air and crashing into the lockers.
"DON'T YOU EVER FUCKING TOUCH OR TALK TO MY GIRLFRIEND AGAIN SHE'S TAKEN!" I was so filled with rage I wasn't thinking straight. I turned around and glanced at carrie she was frozen with my better judgement I sprinter to her embraced her in my arms and kissed her passionately. electricity shot through my entire body.
"you okay?" I asked worried.
she didn't say anything just nodded.
'what you gonna do about it jack I'm a black belt in karate to.' he angrily said getting up.
I looked carrie in the eye and held up one finger telling her to hold on for a minute. glancing down I saw her top was undone showing her zebra print bra I sighed with pitty the gently took the two pieces of the clasp in my rough fingers and closed her shirt back up then gave her a quick kiss on the cheeks leaving my lips tingling.
"brad I don't want to fight I already got my hit and if you ask me you got off easy." I tried to explain with reasoning then turned to go back to carrie
"but. I didn't..." brad stated making me stop in my tracks I was in :the process of turing back around to face him when kicked me in the ribs with enough force to knock me back but not down. AND WITH THAT THE FIGHT WAS ON!
CARRIE'S POV
"DON'T YOU EVER TOUCH OR TALK TO MY GIRLFRIEND AGAIN SHE'S TAKEN!" jack hollered as soon as brad hit the lockers, jack turned and looked at me his eyes black with furry.
I was so lost in my thoughts, *did he just say girlfriend... taken?* that I didn't notice jack sprinting towards me until he crushed his soft lips to mine and began kissing me intimately setting off mini fireworks in my mind.
"are you okay?" jack asked looking worried.
shocked by all the events of just now I just nodded my voice was lost.
"what are you gonna do about it jack I'm a black belt in karate to." brad taunted getting up.
jack glanced up at me holding my gaze. he held up finger telling me to wait a minute while he took care of this, looking down he realized my top was hanging open he hestenitly grabbed the clasp pieces in between his fingertips and gently closed it back up, leaned down and kissed the right cheekbone sending a shiver make its way down my spinal cord, jack then turned around and walked over to where brad was standing.
"brad I don't want to fight I already got my hit in and if you ask me you got off easy." jack replied when he reached brad, then began to walk back towards me.
"but I didn't." brad sneered making jack stop dead in his tracks and began to turn around to confront him but brad took a cheap shot and did a SIDE KICK right into jacks ribs when he was in the middle of turning around.
jack stumbled back but didn't fall down. while jack was regaining his balance brad LOW SIDE SWIPED him knocking jack on his back. jack did a handspring back on his feet with lightning speed brad did even stand up from his attack yet. as soon as brad was upright brad lounged after him but jack did a FRONT FLIP over brad and kicked him in the back of the knee causing brad to crumble to the ground, jack then grabbed brad's arms and pulled them behind his back while one of jack's arm went around brad's neck.
I smiled and clapped the fight was over jack had brad in the guillotine choke hold. a few seconds later the rest of crew came into the hallway followed by other students.
"uh jack what are you doing?" kim asked arching her eyebrow at him.
"I'll tell you later can you guys take sleezebag brad to principal squire's office?" jack questioned to his friends and they all nodded. "thanks guys I'll meet you at the dojo oh and tell rudy that I'll be late for practice." he smiled never releasing his hold on brad until kim had her own choke hold on brad.
with that the gang left jerry and Milton at brad's sides eddie in front and km behind brad they didn't know what happened but jack only fought for a reason so they didn't argue.
"come on I'll walk you home." jack said to me picking up his backpack throwing it over his left shoulder and slowly began walking.
I noticed he was walking with a slight limp and was trying to hide the pain I'm sure he felt from the kick in the ribs. "jack..." I whispered placing a hand on his left shoulder . "let me carry your bag since I don't have mine. (mine was in my locker I didn't need to bring it home since I had no homework.)
"I got it." he replied
"jack your limping I'm sure your hurt I'm not letting you carry a bag full of books with your bruised ribs." I told him.
"carrie I'm fine really I've had worse." he chuckled then held his ribs "ow ow ow."
"HAND IT OVER JACK." I sternly said giving him the death glare.
he nodded wincing in agony as he slid his bookbag off his body and handed it to me. "thank you." he said
"come on lets get you home and get some ice on your ribs before the bruise worse." I smiled taking his bag and putting it on my shoulder.
"good idea." he tried to smile but winced in pain again.
when we approached the main entrance he pushed one of the double doors and held it open for me. *how can he be in so much pain and still be so sweet?* when we both were outside he grabbed my hand interlaced our fingers and we walked back to his mansion.