OK, so I'm sorry it has taken me a while to update, especially as I left it on a cliff hanger, that was evil of me, but hey, I don't really care… so I say High School Musical 3 last Wednesday and it rocked, especially Chad and Troy's son 'Boys Are Back' and Troy's song 'Scream'. So leave a review and tell me what your favourite song from the film is.
I also went to London and saw 'We Will Rock You' at the Dominion Theatre in the West End. For those of you that do not know it, it's a musical based on Queen songs. Its 300 years into the future, and music has been banned by the 'Killer Queen' and 'Global soft'. Galileo is the main character, and he is the dreamer, the one destined to bring the music back. (This is what the bohemians think anyway – they are a group of people who are trying to bring down the killer queen and globalsoft). Galileo isn't a boy band guy, he is an individual, whereas the rest of the world is clones, who eat, drink and watch the same things.
Scaramouche is an outcast of the GaGa girls because she is an individual and not one of them. She meets Galileo and, obviously, they fall in love, and at the end, they defeat killer queen and globalsoft, with a little help from the bohemians, pop, and of course Queen.
Sorry about that, I started rambling. So anyway, well done to ZuZuLG, who was the only one to guess the person who caught Mikayla at the end of the last chapter correctly, so virtual hugs for you.
OK, one more thing before I continue, a shout out to Neon Bible, who pointed out to me, that my fics were far too British. So, apologies to those who didn't understand my British words. I should have done some homework on America before I started writing. So if any of you want to know what it was, just read the review. But I got the legal age of consent wrong, but all will become clear, I promise… you will just have to read on to find out…
Disclaimer: I don't not own anything, except for in my dreams!!
OK, sorry, on with the story…
Chapter 4 – The true extent of Harri Taylor's nature is…
Mikayla's POV
Oh Crap.
I turned around to see Dallas standing in the open doorway of my house, great, this is going to be fun…
"Where the hell have you been, its 2am, your mother has been worried sick, she called me so I came over, and I had to tell her what had happened, she's so worried, she went to bed an hour ago, I said I would stay. So what do I do, I wait and see you arriving home with your 'friend'" she said putting emphasis on the word friend, "Only its not just a friend, its only the worst possible person you can get tangled up with, trust me, I know that" she said, throwing her hands in the air, and moving out the way so I could come into the house so as not to cause a scene with the neighbours.
"What, do you know her then"? I asked, not expecting this,
"I suppose I had better tell you, something that not even Mitchie knows"
"What"? I asked, what the hell was she on about,
"Listen, Mikayla, Harri is dangerous, and you need to stop falling for her"
"How do you know that"? I asked, now seriously confused. I had only just worked out that I like Harri myself, how could she possibly know,
"Because, it was the same look I had when I found myself falling for her" OK, bombshell!!
"OK, backtrack, you what"?! I screamed, standing up, only to be shushed and be motioned to sit again by Dallas. Dallas sighed, and rubbed her face with her hands, before grabbing a mug, which I hadn't notices before, and grasped it in her hands, not attempting to drink it. She just sunk back into the comfy chair, and looked at me…
"I had better start from the beginning" she said,
Flashback – Dallas' POV"It was a warm night in august, and me and my friend Alan had been in 'Liquid', which was a chain of nightclubs, started in the UK, but they spread out to here. It was downtown LA, and I was dancing, drinking and smoking god knows what, when a gorgeous brunette appeared from nowhere, she was wearing pretty much nothing, a pair of short black shorts, they may well have been hot pant, and a white shirt, which had had the sleeves the rolled up to just below the elbows, and the front at the bottom had been pulled up and tucked into the top at the buttons, so her stomach was on show, I don't know whether it was the intake of alcohol or the beauty in front of me, but I smiled at her, and then we started dancing…
She then put her hands on my hips and then moved them slid them down to my arse, and gave it a squeeze, and then I put my hands on her shoulders and moved my hips into hers and started grinding…
"So, I don't even know your name"? I said, as he mouth started to kiss my neck, boy was she a fast worker,
"Harri," she whispered in my ear, "Now, what about you"?
"Dallas" I replied, and she then whispered her name in my ear again, god, the way she said it, it sent shivers down my spine…
I cant remember fully what happened next, but I remember Harri buying me more drinks, and then I remember her walking with me, and then I remember us just being in an elevator, and I was staring up her body – wait, I remember something else, god, I think I'm gonna have a heart attack… she had long slender brown legs, a smallish butt, but it was still obvious, it was cute… she then had a flat brown stomach, the traced of abs clearly defined. She then had a pair of round perk breasts and then up to her face. But it was her eyes that captured me… they were blue and like crystal clear pools of blue – and then I remember her playfully scolding me and then she pushed me up against the wall and started kissing me, not romantic, but she really went for it…
I then remember us going into the apartment, and I remember removing her shirt, and her hands sliding down the front of my pants,(trousers) while she started leaving butterfly kisses down my jaw line, and then properly kissing my neck… and then I cant remember, the alcohol took over at that point. But I can only guess what happened next, because I woke up the next morning with a splitting headache, and I was naked in Harri's bed.
I left a note and left, but I met her again, a few days later, and then I met her again, and again, and again, and then in the end I found myself falling for her"
End flashback – still Dallas' POV"OK," said Mikayla, the colour draining from her face, "So what happened next"? She asked, great, now I'm starting to act like a kid telling a five year old a bedtime story.
"It was about a month a after we started dating, we went to a club, and I went to get drinks, and when I came back, she was making out with two other girls,"
"Two"?
"Yeah, one after the other, I dumped her immediately, I haven't spoken to her since" I finished, getting a look from Mikayla,
"Right," she said, "Get out,"
"What"? I replied, I had just told her about her wannabe girlfriend, and she was kicking me out, "Don't you believe me"?
"Yes, I do, but I need time to think,"
I stood up and left, I smiled at Mikayla, and then I left room and walked down the corridor to the front door, it was only then that I heard Mikayla's sobs. God I wish that Mitchie were here, Mikayla really needs a friend right now…
OK, so you didn't see that coming did you, lol, what a twist in the story!!!
Sorry its short I just wanted to get this out to you lot, don't forget to review, and by the way, I do not own Dallas, or 'liquid' the nightclub…
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