So, just a heads up to you readers. New chapters will be out when I finish them, there is no set schedule anymore. I'll aim for every week, but if I'm late then... well... yeah.
Disclaimer: I have never owned Victorious or That 70's Show. Interesting fact, Mila Kunis auditioned for her part at age 14 when they were looking for 18 year olds. She lied about her age and they kept her on anyway. At the time Ashton Kutcher was 21 and played her boyfriend on the show, and thus was making out with a minor on camera.
The last week was a long grueling experience. I spent some time on the internet, watched some movies, and carved shapes and obscenities into my nightstand. I also talked with Cat over video chat. I haven't really gone anywhere all week. I've been home and truthfully, it's nice to have some me time. It's Tuesday and tomorrow I can end this crap and go back to school. I'm guessing I'm going to have an ass load of make up work.
I head downstairs for a drink when I hear a knock at the door. Not sure if anyone is here, so I go and answer it myself. I open the door, and Cat wraps her arms around me and kisses me. I push her off and look around, making sure one of my parents didn't see, if they were actually here.
"Cat. What the hell are you doing here?" I asked, slightly hushed.
"I wanted to see you." she tries to kiss me again, but I move. "What's wrong? Did I do something?" she asks with a worried look on her face.
"Cat, just go home. I'll talk to you later." I tell her, unintentionally coldly.
"Okay..." she looks sad as she turns and walks away.
As I close the door I feel bad, but I can't risk my parents seeing me with Cat like that. I look around the house to see if anyone was here. No one. Looks like I just rejected Cat for no reason. Best thing to do is forget it until I can talk to her. I grab my juice and see that it's nearly four. That 70's Show is almost on. I go back upstairs to my room and turn on the television as I enjoy my juice.
After an hour of television, I decide that I should talk to Cat and explain. I move over to my computer and call her on video chat. Ring, ring. I sigh. After five rings she finally answers. She might be mad.
"Hey, Jade." she says. She doesn't seem to be mad.
"Hey. About today, I'm sorry if I was being a bitch." I apologize.
"Was something wrong?" she asks.
"It's just... there's a reason we're always at your house. My parents aren't like your parents." I tell her.
"What do you mean?"
"If they knew that you and I were dating they would flip out and..." I stopped when I saw her facial expression change. It was a mix of hurt and anger.
"So what you're saying is that you are ashamed of me, right?"
I sigh. "No. That's not what I meant."
"Well that's what it sounds like." she signed off.
Damn it. I try to call her. The thing doesn't even ring. Straight to voice mail. I try again and again. I leave her messages and text her. I lay on my bed, waiting for Cat to respond, but after an hour it seems she has decided to ignore me. Man I fucked up bad. I'll have to talk to her tomorrow. Maybe she'll have calmed down by then.
The next day I went to the store before school. It might help if I bring some candy. She never says no to candy. After taking a look around I buy a large bag of gummy bears and go to school. Just in case, I stop by Cat's house to see if she wants a ride. I honk twice and wait five minutes. After no response I assume she is still mad. Onward to school then.
When I got there I waited at Cat's locker, hoping she would show up. Looks like a no show again. I keep waiting however, at least until the bell rings. This is a crappy start of the day. I enter Sikowitz's class and sit in my usual spot. After scanning the room, I spot Cat walking in. Her eyes don't even look in my direction. She sits up front just as Sikowitz starts talking.
"Today, class, we are going to watch a movie that is made up of one hundred percent improv." he announced. Normally an entire class with no work gets me excited, but I'm still recovering from what just happened. She didn't even look at me. It hurt.
Even after that class she wouldn't look at me. In our writing class she purposely sat as far away as she could. The old me would have said screw it, but now I care. I was fearless, but now I'm scared this could break us up. Damn it. I just have to calm down. I'm just over reacting. It's just a fight. Every couple has fights.
At lunch I find Cat sitting with our usual group. I wanted this to be private. How the hell am I going to get her alone? Well, I'll wing it and follow my instinct. I walk over to the table and before anyone can greet me I pick Cat up and begin carrying her.
"Jade! Put me down!" she starts squirming. "Come on, let go!" we arrive at an empty classroom and I put her down after closing the door. She didn't look pleased.
No beating around the bush. "Cat. I'm not ashamed of you."
"Then why did you say that last night?"
"I didn't. You didn't let me finish and assumed that. What I was going to say last night is that my parent's would, ninety nine times out of one hundred, kick my ass to the curb if they knew I was dating a girl." I explained.
"But..."
"Yes. I know that's stupid, but they're old fashioned in that sense."
"Why don't you just tell them and move in with me?" she suggested.
"I don't want to." fuck. The moment the words left my mouth I realized I just fucked up. I already see Cat's eyes welling up.
"You don't want to live with me?"
"Not like that. It's just way too soon to be doing that. We're still in high school. We're not even sure what will happen between us from now until we graduate."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean I really want this to work and it would be great if this thing was meant to be or however the hell you want to phrase it. It's just I don't know and I'd rather not burn any bridges until I'm positive I can support myself." I say.
"Oh. That makes sense."
"I promise if we're still together when we graduate, we'll find a place together."
"I'd love that." There was a pause and in that time I could tell her mood has changed drastically. "You know it's been an entire week since we were alone together."
Cat gave me a deep kiss before closing the curtains and locking the door. I knew what she was thinking. I could see it in her eyes. I'm not sure about doing this right here, but it's way to hard to say no to Cat when she has that look. Cat comes over and pulls down my jeans and panties simultaneously. She notices that I am already wet. Cat sticks her middle finger in knuckle deep as I suppress a moan. Before she can do anything else I pull her shorts and her panties down and do exactly what she did to me, but her moan was louder.
I start kissing her, partly to help muffle her moans, but mostly because I love kissing this girl. It's almost as if the two of us are competing, competing to see who can get the other off first. As we got more aggressive with the other our moans escaped our kiss. Not long after we both get on our knees, our legs nearly giving out from sheer pleasure. Cat tightened up around my fingers as she came to her climax, throwing caution to the wind and audibly letting me know I did my job. That did not stop her from bringing me to an earth shattering orgasm soon after. I couldn't help but scream out too.
In my post orgasmic haze I had enough rationality to look around and assess the situation. We both were loud enough for anyone passing by to know what was going on instantly and the room had the scent of sex floating about. I still feel great though. After some recovery time we stood up and got dressed again. Then reality hits me.
"Cat. Even though it's lunch still someone probably passed by and I know we were far too loud." I point out.
"That doesn't matter." she calmly said.
"Of course it matters. We could get in a lot of trouble."
"Jade, we're in the music room." she says.
"Wait, really?"
"Yeah."
"Well then." the music room was sound proofed so people could practice their instruments in here. I notice the time. "We should go and get cleaned up. Lunch is almost over." we left the music room and got ourselves cleaned up before continuing the day. God damn I love make up sex.
And there is the end of chapter... um... yeah. 25. I just checked my labeling system and it is indeed 25. Well those of you who read this section are expecting a witty comment and a somewhat original way of asking for reviews. Screw it, please review.