Sorry for the long update guys, but I've been really busy with school lately and I've been really tiered, and to top it all off my computer infected by like 800 viruses, so it's a miracle it's semi-working (It's been whoring around 8th street, like my friend said LMAO!). I'll try to update more often if I can and I hope you enjoy this chapter.

PS - Dragonsinger13 hope you like this chapter. Your character is the main role in it, so I wrote it especially for you (I hope you don't mind but I made her a virgin so hint on what's going to go on in this chapter. I do hope you like it). AnnabelleLee13194 I'm want to put the Joker and Bubbles soon in my story too, but I need some inspiration, so if you or anyone else as an idea what to do next, don't hesitate to tell me. Most likely, I will add it to the story line. Oh! Before I forget, the Batman/Belinda thing will most likely show up in the next chapter, so keep alerts for that. Furthermore, I just wanted to say that before Lily lost all her weight, she weighed about 175-180 pounds, just to make everything more clearly. So, she was never obese just a little fat, but that's about it.

Dave walked around campus trying to find Sarah. She had told him to look for her after class. He sighed happily as he thought about her. He was starting to like her a lot. Every second he was away from her he thought about her, and when he was around her he had an urge to kiss her and tell her how he felt about her. Dave has felt a strong feeling towards Sarah since they became friends, but after she took care of him when he had a cold, his feeling started coming developing into a higher degree of just like.

Dave smiled when he found her, standing behind a tree. He slowly approached her, trying to catch her by surprise, but stopped short when someone wrapped their arms around her, kissing her forehead while he was at it. Who the hell is he?! Could it be Sarah's boyfriend? But she would have told me about him.

Dave eyed the couple, glaring at the mysterious man, behind another nearby tree. He heard Sarah laugh and wave bye to the man. When she came just close enough to the tree, Dave yanked Sarah and pinned her against the tree.

Sarah gasped in shock as her head hit the back of the tree trunk. "Ow," she said, wincing, rubbing her head. "Dave, what the hell is your problem? If this is meant to be one of your little games, then I don't wanna play," she said, angrily, trying to push him back, but he didn't budge.

"So when were you planning on telling me about your boyfriend," he asked, non to nicely.

"Boyfriend?" she questioned. "Oh! You mean Robert? He's n…"

"Oh, so his name is Robert," he spat out.

"Dave? What's your problem? You've never acted this way before."

"Don't change the subject," he growled, startling Sarah. "You know what?" he said stepping back. "Forget this Sarah. Forget everything. Forget that I was ever your friend," he said walking away.

"But, Dave! Let me explain!" she yelled behind him, but he kept walking faster, passing Lily while he was at it. Lily gave them both a questioning look, wondering what was going on. Sarah felt her eyes start to sting and a sob escaped from her throat.

"Sarah, what's wrong with Dave? I've never seen him like that before," she said.

"Oh, Belinda, I think I messed up big time," she said, sitting down under the tree.

"Don't cry, Sarah," said Lily, wiping her tears off. "Now, tell me what happened."

"I don't really understand myself. I mean I was talking to my brother, Robert, and then Dave is accusing me of having a boyfriend, which I don't, and getting angry at me… What's so funny?" she asked seeing Lily laugh.

"Oh, Sarah. Dave is acting that way because he's jealous," she giggled.

"Jealous? Of what?"

Lily rolled her eyes at her blindness. "He's jealous because he thought you had a boyfriend. Doesn't that ring a bell to you?"

"B-But then that'll mean…"

"Yes, that'll mean that he likes you a lot. And when I say 'a lot', I mean 'a lot'," she explain.

"But he never told me… I-I…" The words couldn't come out of her mouth.

Lily smiled and ran a hand through Sarah's hair, trying to comfort her. "You like too don't you?"

Sarah shook her head. "I don't like him, Belinda. I love him," she whispered.

Lily's face softened wishing there was something she could do. "I need to have a word with Dave. Of all my years knowing him, I've never seen him so rude, especially to a girl."

Sarah gave Lily a hard look trying to study her face. She remembered Dave describing his best friend Lily, or Bell like he called her. 'You should have met her, Sarah. She was so nice and sweet, trying to make the whole world happy before herself. She's someone you want in your life,' he would say.

"Don't worry, Sarah. I'll do whatever I can to explain Dave this misunderstanding and I am positive that he'll be running back to you one I'm done with him," Lily said, smiling. Her smile disappeared, seeing the look that Sarah was giving her. "Why are you staring at me that way?"

"You're Lily," she whispered.

Lily gasped, covering Sarah's mouth and looking around if anyone had heard that. She turned her attention back to Sarah and said, "How do you know that?" she hissed, removing her hand.

"Dave described you once," she explained.

"And you know that because of a simple description of me. I'm sure he told you I was fat, right?"

"Well, not fat entirely, just chubby."

Lily rolled her eyes again at her. "It's the same thing. Fat, chubby, they all mean the same thing."

"Not really…"

"Well, here, in this fucking society, it's is," she said angrily. "Did Dave tell you who I was?"

Sarah shook her head. "No, I didn't know that he knew actually. I can read people like a book and you're exactly how Dave described you. And you did mention that you've known him for years."

Lily nodded. "Right. If you can read people like a book, then why can't you read Dave?"

Sarah shrugged. "I think it's because it's very difficult for him to talk and express his feelings to people. And I guess he goes overboard when he gets angry."

"Wow, you really can read people like a book," said Lily amazed. "Sarah, please don't tell anyone who I am, even if Dave knows, don't let him know. Too many people already know who I am."

"I won't say anything, Lily. Trust me," reassured Sarah, grabbing Lily's hands.

Lily smiled. "I know I can, Sarah."

Sarah smiled back and got up. "I have to go," she said.

"Oh, where do you live? Maybe I can take you," suggested Lily.

"N-No, there's no need to. I don't want to take much of your time and I can walk…"

"Walk?! During this time in Gotham?! No way, come on," said Lily, pulling Sarah to her car.

"No, but…" protested Sarah, but they were already in front of her car. She didn't want to show Lily where she lived. It wasn't the most pleasant places to visit, even less to live in.

"You live here?" asked Lily, shocked. She didn't mean to hurt her feelings, but the place was a dump. Sarah's apartment was on the other side of Gotham, and not the good one. It's too dangerous for her to live here, she thought.

"I know it's a dump, but it's the only place I can afford while I go to school," she said, sadly.

Lily saw the sad expression on Sarah's face, making her heart break. "I didn't mean it that way, Sarah…"

"It's OK," interrupted Sarah, smiling. "I know what you mean."

Lily smiled back and an idea popped in her mind. "Sarah, why don't you come live with me?" asked Lily excited. Great, now I'm sounding more like Cynthia, she thought.

"What?"

"Sure, I mean I have a huge house just to myself and you won't have to pay rent…"

"No, no, no, if I'm going to live there I will pay rent," said Sarah.

Lily grinned. "So you agree?"

Sarah gave her a look and sighed. "I guess if there's no problem with you."

Lily laughed and hugged Sarah. "No problem at all. Now, start packing and I'll come back later, OK? I gotta go back to my job and I'll pick you up around six. Oh! And just pack necessary stuff like your clothes and books."

Sarah laughed. "OK, I'll see you later."

They hugged one more time and Lily left, making Sarah think how lucky she was having Lily as a friend. I guess Dave was right about that. She started feeling sad, thinking about Dave again.

When she opened her apartment, she could hear her phone start to ring. She put her books down and ran to catch the phone before whoever was on the other line hangs up.

"Hello," she said out of breath. She heard a laughing and music playing in the background. "Dave?"

"Yeah?" he laughed. She got angry hearing his voice slur and a woman laughing next to the phone.

"Dave, where are you?" demanded Sarah.

"Me, I'm at some bar. Oh, um, the napkin says… 'Bob's Drinks and Girls' I think," he snickered.

Sarah huffed. "Why are you even there in the first place? It's three in the afternoon and you're already drunk!"

"Hey! Don't you raise your voice at me! I'm a grown man, OK, Sarah. And I do what the hell I want. I… What was I saying again?"

"Dave, please don't move from where you are. I'll come and get you," pleaded Sarah.

"Why are you worrying about me? Why don't you go worry about your boyfriend instead," he said hanging up the phone.

"Wait, Dave… Dammit!" said Sarah, throwing her phone against the wall. Just thinking that Dave was at a bar with another woman made her see red. She grabbed her purse and ran out the door to find Dave.

Sarah made a face, seeing the bar that Dave was in. The people there didn't look very friendly and some of them kept eyeing her like a piece of meat. She sighed in relief when she finally found Dave mopping on the bar.

"Dave, come on, I'm here to take you home," she said, putting a hand on his shoulder.

"Good luck with that, little girl," said the bartender. "He's really drunk. Even the girl on his lap left him because all he would murmur was a girl's name. I think it was Sarah. Is that you?" he asked.

Sarah nodded. "Dave?" she said shaking him.

"Mm," he mumbled. He turned his head to the side and opened his eyes, looking up at Sarah. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to take you home. If Lily or Cynthia find out that you're here…"

"Cute Bells and Sinful Cynthia," laughed Dave, getting up, but stumbled on Sarah. She cringed smelling his breath. "Wait, Bell? How do you…"

"There's no time for that, Dave. Come on," she said dragging Dave out of the bar. The taxi she took was still waiting for outside, thankfully.

Sarah didn't know how she managed to get Dave to his apartment, but luckily she did. She dug in his pockets, trying to find the keys. She blushed when she accidentally brushed her hand against his crotch, making him groan. She finally found his keys and opened the door.

"Come on, Dave," she moaned, pulling Dave inside the apartment and towards his bedroom. She heard him mumbled under his throat, but she couldn't make out the words. They went inside the bedroom, but stumbled against the edge of the bed, sending them both falling on top of the bed.

Sarah whimpered as he landed on top of her, being crushed underneath him. "Dave, move!" she chocked out, trying to move him, but he wouldn't budge. Sarah sighed, seeing Dave's face so close to hers. She couldn't resist kissing him any longer and moved her head to the side, leaning in to kiss him.

She sighed as his lips met hers. Even if his breath stank, she loved the way his lips felt. She felt him move and mumble over her mouth. He opened his eyes slightly seeing her green eyes staring into his brown eyes.

"Sarah," he whispered. "Is this a dream?" he asked stroking her hair.

She shook her head. "No, Dave. It's very real and I'm going to prove it to you," she said cupping his face and kissing him again. Dave kissed her back, now starting to travel his hands up and down her body. He still felt dazed from his drunken stage, so Sarah took over. She pushed him on his back and started removing his clothes off, along with hers.

Dave moaned as she kissed his neck and down his chest, feeling her soft hands stroke his body. "Sarah, I need you now," he moaned. Sarah smiled and positioned herself on his erection. She was already wet for him, so she slide down easy, but felt the unexpected pain when he was fully inside. She whimpered, burying her face in his neck. "Sarah? Why are you crying?" asked Dave, feeling her tears on his shoulder.

"It's nothing, babe," said Sarah, finally relaxing her inner muscles. She moaned as the pain went away, feeling an unknown pleasure. She started moving slowly at first, trying to get used to his erection. "Oh, Dave," she gasped, as she moved fasted, feeling him deeper inside her.

Dave groaned, rolling his eyes back in his head. He put his hands on her hips, urging her to move faster. His hand roamed up to her breasts, playing with them until she whimpered in pleasure.

Through Dave's dazed state, he watched as Sarah rode him, never seeing anything more exotic in his life, not even when he went to that whorehouse when he was twelve, but those thoughts quickly vanished when he heard the lovely noises that she was making. "That's it, Sarah, ride me," he growled and he pulled her hair down, taking one of her breasts into his mouth.

Sarah moaned louder, almost a scream, as her hips moved faster, making Dave moan with her. "Dave," she gasped, collapsing on top of him as her climax hit her.

"Yeah, that's it, Sarah, come for me," he said, moving up to capture her lips, kissing her deeply. Dave flipped her over and drove into her wet heat with great intensity that overwhelmed him. He wanted to make her come again with him, and seeing her beautiful face in ecstasy. She was his and only his.

Sarah wrapped her legs around his waist and her hands yanked and pulled his hair. "Dave, more, please," she groaned.

"Sarah, come with me," he said as he thrust harder and faster inside her just how she wanted. He felt her body tighten again around his shaft, making him cum inside her.

"Oh, Dave!" she yelled as she came clutching on to his shoulder, leaving nail marks for tomorrow. Dave crushed his lips on hers as he collapsed on his elbows. Dave felt exhausted and moved beside her, falling asleep immediately.

Sarah breathed heavily as she stared up at the ceiling. She never felt anything so intense in her life, but it felt so good, almost unworldly. She turned her head to the side and saw that Dave was snoring. She smiled, but it quickly disappeared. She knew that this was a mistake. One because he was drunk and he probably won't remember this in the morning and two because he was still angry at her, but she doesn't regret it. This will have to be her little secret.

"Where have you been?!" asked Lily, waiting outside Sarah's apartment.

"I was… Well, you see I was…" stammered Sarah, turning red and smiling a bit.

"Oh my… I know that look. It's the same look I had when I… Oh, Dave?" Not even Lily could get the words out. Sarah blushed redder and nodded. "W-When? Now?"

Sarah nodded. "He called me from a bar and he was really drunk, so I took him home and… Well, one thing leads to another and we made love."

Lily's eyes wide. "My Dave isn't a virgin anymore," she whispered.

"I guess not. I know you must think I'm a slut…"

"Are you crazy, Sarah? No! I don't think that at all. I know you two love each other, it's pretty obvious. It just took me by surprise. That's all," said Lily. "Um, so, do you have you're things ready," she said trying to change the subject.

"Oh, shoot! I forgot with all of this I didn't have time to pack anything," said Sarah.

"Don't worry, I'll help you. So, how was it," asked Lily, winking at her.

"You have no idea," said Sarah. Both girls giggled as they went upstairs.

Dave groaned the next morning as he got up with a terrible headache. He stretched and found out that he was naked. "What the…? What happened yesterday?" he said to himself. He started remembering Sarah on top of him making love to him. "Was that a dream?" He looked under the sheets and found that he was naked. He looked to the side and saw a bloodstain on the sheets. "Could it have been real?"

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