It came out of a conversation I had with Lexi Anima Difensore about the last chapter.

"I now have a mental image of David chasing Chloe with a bottle of hair dye around the house, only for her to slip out the window and into her truck then speeding down the road laughing like a mad woman while David shouts at her from the window, waving the bottle of dye still in his hands." - Lexi Anima Difensore

I couldn't help but write it. This chapter is slightly NSFW. Multi-POV

LIWB – The Untold Chapters

Chapter 14 - Streaking

(Chloe's POV)

'You are going to look so cool with a blue streak.'

Rachel takes a strand of hair in her fingers.

'Of course I will.'

'Especially if I do it for you.'

'You are so modest Rach.'

I turn round to try and face her.

'Hold still, unless you want to end up looking like a Smurf.'

Rachel sticks her tongue out in concentration. I laugh.

'What?'

'You were doing the tongue thing again.'

'You don't usually complain.'

'Only in certain circumstances.'

Rachel sticks her middle finger up at me.

'Maybe you want to wait until you make fun of me Priceless, otherwise I might not do such a good job on your hair. My hand might slip.'

I hold my hands up.

'Sorry. I'll wait until you've finished to poke fun at you then.'

'Thanks a lot.'

…

I inspect my handiwork.

'There you go.'

'It looks so fucking cool.'

Chloe pulls me into a kiss.

'Thanks.'

'I'm expecting more than that for my hard work.'

Chloe grins.

'Later Rach.'

I push Chloe up against the wall.

'Well… I say now.'

'I like it when you get bossy.'

I kiss Chloe desperately, as if she will disappear if I stop. She pulls at my top.

'Aren't we impatient?'

'Don't tease Rach.'

'But that's my favourite pastime, after messing with Victoria of course.'

I lift my arms up so Chloe can lift my shirt off.

'Happy now?'

'Happier.'

'Now your turn Priceless.'

I pull her top over her head. I see an opportunity. I pin her arms.

'Hey, no fair Rach.'

I wink.

'You'll thank me for it later.'

I shift her arms so I am holding them with one hand. My fingers work their way down her abdomen and rest on the waist band of her jeans. They slither further into her underwear.

CREAK.

'Chloe. Where are you?'

Footsteps. Chloe looks worried.

'Shit. It's step-douche. He wasn't supposed to be home until tomorrow.'

Chloe throws on a top. I grab mine from the floor and do the same. The door burst open.

'Chloe…'

He sees me.

'What's she doing here?'

'That's none of your business.'

His mouth drops open.

'What?'

'What have you done to your hair?'

'What does it look like?'

'Don't get smart with me.'

'I dyed it. So what?'

'I had a feeling this was coming. It's a good thing I came prepared.'

David smirks. He walks out of the room. Chloe looks over at me and shrugs. David re-enters the room.

'No way.'

'Yes.'

David has in his hands a tube of blonde hair dye.

'Dude, I literally just did this.'

'I don't care. No daughter of mine is going to look like that.'

I look to Chloe and whisper.

'I'll get your truck started. Keep him distracted for a bit.'

I run out of the room. Chloe throws her keys at me.

'Where do you think you're…?'

I push past David. Chloe runs.

(Chloe's POV)

'Get back here now Chloe.'

'Try and catch me fucker.'

I run downstairs. Got to keep him distracted. I vault over the couch. David stands opposite me.

'Stop resisting Chloe. I'm doing this for your own good.'

'Fuck you.'

David moves to the right. I take my chance and leg it. I turn the handle to the front door.

'Shit, he locked it.'

I race upstairs.

'Chloe!'

I wedge the chair under the door handle.

'Chloe! Open this door, right now!'

Great, now I'm trapped. I feel a cool breeze, I look over to the window. Or am I? Hella yes. Way out.

I run to the window just as David bashes the door open. I turn around and give him the finger. I jump out. I hear the sound of an engine.

'Come on Priceless. Move your boney white ass.'

'Chloe! Don't you dare!'

'Ha, later fucker.'

I jump in the car and Rachel hits the accelerator.

'Chloe!'

I turn round to see David hanging out of the window, the dye still in his hands. I cackle manically.

'That was so fucking cool.'

'I guess you'll be wanting to stay in my dorm room for a while.'

'Where else am I supposed to go?'

'Fine, how can I resist that face?'

'You can't.'

…

(Rachel's POV)

I'm sitting on my bed. Chloe is beside me.

'I think it's time I cash in on my reward for doing your hair so awesomely, since we were interrupted last time.'

I push her backwards and straddle her.

'I'm not going to complain.'

'Good.'

I lean down and kiss her. Chloe runs her tongue along my lips. I allow it entrance, deepening the kiss. Chloe grabs at my top, pulling it upwards.

'Hopefully there won't be any more distractions this time.'

'I am going to punch anyone who interrupts this time.'

She unhooks my bra, it falls to the floor. She looks at me.

'God Rach. You are so fucking beautiful.'

'You're not so bad yourself.'

She laughs.

'Well, thank you so much for that.'

'No problem.'

I return the favour to Chloe, undressing her. She gently caresses my breasts.

'Mmmm…'

'I'm obviously doing something right.'

I gently tap her on the head.

'Don't get too cocky Price.'

'Ouch. There was no need for…

I lean down and kiss her neck. Chloe has a real sweet spot there. She stops mid-sentence and moves her neck so I can get more access.

'Just there. Yes.'

I gently bite down. Chloe shudders. I stop and move further down. I leave a trail of kisses down her stomach.

'Now, let's get down to the real business.'

I raise my eyebrow at her, looking smug.

'Stop it you dork. That is such a turn off.'

…

(Victoria's POV)

'Oh Rach!'

What the fuck is going on? I look at my phone. It's 2 fucking am. Who the fuck is making all that noise?

'Fuck!'

I get up. Whoever it is, they are going to be sorry they ever woke me up. I follow the sounds.

'Of fucking course. It would have to be that whore Rachel.'

I bash on the door.

'Keep it down in there.'

'Fuck you Victoria!'

How fucking dare she?

'Hey, wait until you've finished with me Rach.'

'Right, get in line Icky Vicky.'

She is such a slut. Obviously she's run out of guys to fuck, so she's moved on to the female population of Arcadia Bay. She had better not try to make a move on me. No-one fucks with Victoria Chase and comes out alive.

I bash on the door again.

'Open this door, right now!'

'Oh, do you want to join us Icky Vicky? Did that shower session we had inspire you to accept your supressed feelings?'

I hear laughter. This bitch is going down.

'Come in, if you dare. I have to warn you, Chloe is a bit of an animal, she bites.'

'Uh, too much information.'

'Come see for yourself. Hold up Priceless, I'll go let her in.'

'Don't you fucking dare.'

I hear footsteps. Shit she really is coming. I run to my room and close the door, hard.

KNOCK. KNOCK. KNOCK.

'Icky Vicky. Come out and play. We're all ready for you.'

'We don't want you to get lonely.'

'Go away you skanks.'

'Ouch, that's not very nice, is it? And after we so nicely invited you to join us. Suit yourself. Come on Chloe, we have some… unfinished business to attend to.'

She is going to wish that she had never picked a fight with me.

Did you get the double meaning of the title? (Blue streaks and streaking)

On another note, if you have read my story, I Ordered Pizza, But Was Delivered A Problem and enjoyed the concept, don't forget to say a big thank you to dannysgreenpants on Tumblr, since they came up with the idea.

See you guys soon.