Oh, little liars.
Season One; Episode Fifteen.
Claire was still upset with her father; she slid a hand through her wet hair and tilted her head back, letting the hot water cascade over her soft skin. She was in deep thought, doubting herself. Was her father right? Did she cause him to leave? She shook her head and continued to shower, it was late into the night, but she couldn't sleep. There was a lot on her mind. She was truly thinking about a certain DiLaurentis boy...she quickly stopped herself. She was done with him; she had to be.
She finally stepped out of the shower and pulled on her robe before heading into her bedroom. She checked her phone to see a few missed calls from Spencer and Emily. She frowned a bit and then read the text messages from them.
Emergency! Melissa is carrying the demon spawn of hell. - Spencer
A outed me. - Emily
"Fuck." Claire said as that was two major crises. She didn't know what to do, and A was messing with everyone...hard. She needed to find out who this person was. She was determined to find this person.
Claire was about to grab her laptop when someone knocked on her bedroom door. She walked over and opened it, revealing Dean. "Oh, hi." She said, a little surprised to see that he was still here. "Sorry, I just wanted to check on you...that was pretty brutal." He said honestly and eyed her for a moment, causing Claire to feel self concision. "It needed to be said." She said honestly as she did not regret standing up to her father, not one bit.
Dean smiled at her, "It was badass, he was wrong for that." He told her and stepped closer. "I know that this is...not usual..but would you like to grab dinner soon?" He asked and bit his bottom lip. Claire bit her lip at the question, "I have a busy weekend, fashion show for the school. I think I am free on Sunday..." She offered and smiled; she didn't want to say no...she did like him.
Dean smiled and nodded a bit, "Sunday sounds great, I'll meet you there." He told her, and she nodded in agreement, "Sounds good." Claire said as she gripped the door a bit before Dean leaned down and kissed him. It caught the older Marin girl off guard, causing her to pull away.."I'm sorry, I just...I don't want to move too fast." She said as she liked Dean...but he wasn't Jason.
"Of course, I'll keep that in mind." Dean told her and smiled a bit before heading downstairs to leave. Claire bit her lip and shut her bedroom door, locking it. She let out a sigh, leaning back against the door. She pushed off the door and walked over to her bed, laying back on it.
Exhaustion had finally taken over the young girl's body, and she passed out.
Hanna had decided to take a walk; after the dinner events, she needed a break from her family, even though it was late and a school night. She was taking in the situation, A was out for blood, and she was worried about her friends, especially her sister. As she walked, she ended up at the school...she looked up at it. She took a breath and decided to head up the steps, she didn't need to go inside, but she wanted to grab her favorite lip gloss from her locker. She was shocked to find the school unlocked but stepped inside.
A dark, creepy hallway awaited her; she took a breath and started heading towards her locker. Hanna was oblivious to the black hoodie following her; maybe it was because she didn't care...as she reached her locker, that was when the person struck, attacking Hanna from behind, causing her to scream and kick.
Hanna was not very athletic, but she could hold herself in a fight, "Get off me." She yelled as she felt the person trying to choke her; she was losing her breath. "Get off!" Caleb appeared out of nowhere and shoved the person off, causing them to run off as Caleb helped the blonde.
"What the hell? Are you okay?" He asked, worried and confused. "I...yeah." Hanna said as she held her throat, feeling awful now. "I just wanted my freaking lip gloss." Hanna blurted out, clearly upset before looking at Caleb.
What was he doing here? "Why are you here?" Hanna managed to ask before straightening herself up, trying to catch her breath. "That..it's nothing, home was crazy. Needed a breather." Caleb told her, as he didn't want or need her pity. Hanna wasn't sure what to think, but she nodded. "Well...thank you." She said as she was not expecting him to save her. "Anytime, although...I am curious to know who you ticked off." He half teased as he eyed Hanna, causing her to blush. "It's nothing, just some kid who likes to be a dick." She admitted as she knew she could not tell him too much.
"Well, if you need a bodyguard.." Caleb offered with a slight grin, causing Hanna to roll her eyes. "In your dreams." Hanna said before brushing past him, "Oh you have no idea." Caleb said a little too loud, causing Hanna to blush harder before quickly leaving.
The next morning.
Claire walked into the school with a tray full of coffee for everyone, quickly heading to the main area where the fashion show would be held. She did not want to do this, but she promised Hanna. She looked around for her friends, only to find Jessica DiLaurentis heading towards her; she froze for a moment. "Claire, so nice to see you." She said with a smile, "Mrs. DiLaurentis. I didn't know you where back." Claire told her with a smile and offered her one of the coffees; she was thankful that she had brought extra. "Oh how lovely, and yes, I wanted to use this as a chance to remember Ali." She admitted and took a sip of the coffee. "Right, this was Ali's favorite event." Claire said as she sat the coffees aside, "It was and I was hoping that you would help me. I have some of Ali's old dresses. I just thought it was the perfect gift for you and the girls." Jessica said as she picked up five boxes. "Oh wow. Are you sure?" Claire asked as she knew it was a touchy subject.
"Absolutely, Ali would have loved to see you in them." Jessica said before noticing her son; before Claire had a chance to run, he walked over. Claire took her own coffee and took a sip, feeling a little...unsure. Jason looked over at Claire, eyeing her.
Aria bit her lip before walking over to them and giving a smile, "Sorry for interrupting, but I do believe Mona is needing Claire backstage." She said, causing Claire to nod with relief. "Of course," Claire said before looking at the mother and son. "I will take the dresses and ensure the others get them," She told Jessica and quickly grabbed the boxes, looking at Aria. "I'll have yours backstage." Claire told Aria. Aria smiled and nodded, "I'll catch up with you in a few." She told her friend before watching her walk away and looking over.
"Aria, would you mind helping Jason with Ali's memorial photos?" Jessica asked with a smile, causing Aria to nod. "Of course, I can meet him after rehearsal is over." She told them, causing Jessica to smile and walk off.
Jason had been more interested in watching Claire walk away before turning his attention towards Aria, "I'll meet you at one of the tables in the breeze way?" Jason asked, maybe he should move on? Claire was clearly not into him anymore...at least that's what he thought.
"Of course." Aria said with a smile; she was only doing this to keep A from screwing up her friendship with Claire. She hated to admit that she kind of did have a crush on Jason, biting her lip as Jason headed off to help his mother.
Claire walked over to Mona, who is stressing out. "One of our models can't make it." Mona complained as she was not in the mood for people. "I'm sure we can find somebody to fill in the spot." Claire told her before nearly jumping out of her skin when Kate appeared out of nowhere. "I can walk." Kate said with a grin.
Mona was a little confused. "Who are you?" She asked and raised an eyebrow at Kate. "Kate is my soon to be step sister," Claire said with her arms crossed. "Oh right...well. If you can walk in heels, sure." Mona said, even though she was skeptical. More than a little skeptical.
Kate smiled at her and Claire. "Great, where do I start?" She asked.
"Makeup, stage left." Claire told her as she was ready for this to be over with.
Aria was a little nervous about meeting with Jason; she looked at her phone and debated on texting Claire; she really did not want this to bite her in the ass...but she knew better. A was not one to back down from threats. She walked out of the theatre where the fashion show was being held and looked around, smiling a bit when she saw Ezra walking over to her. "I can't stay long, I have more fashion show duties to attend." Aria complained as she pouted, but she noticed Noel watching them; what was she doing? She looked at Ezra, "Oh, like what?" He answered and raised an eyebrow, "Ali's mom asked me to help pick out her memorial photos." She told him, as it was mostly the truth.
Noel watched Aria and Ezra; he did not like the scene in front of him. The thought of Aria with another guy was not something he liked. "Mr. Kahn." Kate said as she walked in front of him, smiling a bit flirty. "Kate." Noel said as he crossed his arms, "Why are you here?" He asked as he was not happy with the blonde; he hated her. She ruined everything for him with Claire. "I'm a student here. Surprise." She said with a grin. Noel raised an eyebrow and rolled his eyes. "I'm not interested." Noel stated, and Kate looked back, raising an eyebrow at Aria. "You have a type. Brunette and petite." Kate said and looked at Noel. Noel shook his head and headed off; he was only there to help with the fashion show.
"And why is this needed?" Ezra asked, a little worried about Aria meeting with this Jason guy, "He's her older brother, and a friend." Aria said as she was oblivious to his jealously. "Are you free tonight?" Ezra asked quietly, not wanting anyone else to hear. "I should be, unless my mom needs me." She said as things were not great at the Montgomery house. Ezra nodded, "Text me if you are free." Ezra said before heading off. He was getting irritated with her.
Claire sat a cup of tea down in front of Emily and sat down across from her. "When does your dad come home?" She asked, worried about Emily's safety with A outing her. Emily looked like she was going to have a panic attack. "I'm not sure." She said as she hated that her mom could barely look at her. Claire reached over and squeezed her hand, "You are welcome to stay with my family tonight." She said as she wanted Emily to feel okay.
Emily nodded and gave a weak smile, "I just don't understand...she's so mad." She said as she was hurting and didn't know how to handle it. Claire felt helpless in this situation; she squeezed Emily's hand. "I think she's just confused...it's not an excuse, but I do think she needs a little time." She told Emily as she scooted closer, hugging Emily from the side.
"She will come around." Claire said as she rubbed her arm, trying to comfort her.
Aria sat with Jason in the breezeway, looking through photos on her laptop. "Most of these were taken the day she went missing." She told him as he looked over her shoulder, causing her to feel a little heated. Jason shifted a bit and looked at the photos, "These are nice, she looks happy." He said with a small smile; he felt a little awkward, he was trying to distract himself with Aria from Claire, but it was hard. "She was." She said before coming across the photo of Alison in a yellow top, "Do you remember much about that day?" She asked and looked at him.
"It's all a big blur, honestly. I was usually high or drunk." He admitted as he was not proud about that, he still struggled to stay sober most days. "Really? Like nothing?" Aria asked a little bit more pushy, causing Jason to frown. "I was pretty much passed out that night. Why?" He wondered and pushed back a bit.
"No reason, just curious." Aria admitted as the dark details were something many were curious about. Jason nodded a bit; he felt a little off, "I should probably head out." He said as he started to stand up, causing Aria to raise an eyebrow. "Why did you leave? Why Claire?" Aria blurted out; for some reason, she wanted to know more.
Jason looked down at her and thought about it, "That's for me to know...and Claire, she's the only one of you and your friends that didn't see me as the loaded older brother." He said as Claire made him feel like a human and not some charity case. "I'll see you." Jason told her.
Later that night, Claire laid in Spencer's favorite chair. "Is Em coming over?" She asked curiously as they had decided to have an impromptu sleepover, as they all needed some girl time. Spencer was busy looking out the window, biting her lip. "I uhh..she said she was." She said before looking back at Claire. "I wonder what Jason is keeping hidden in than shed." She said as he was still a suspect in her eyes. "Probably tools." Claire told her as she didn't see Jason as a bad person. She never did.
Spencer looked back at the shed, "I'm going to find out." She said before pulling her shoes on. Claire sat up and looked at her friend like she was crazy. "To find out what?" She asked as she was now a little worried and a little intrigued. "What Jason is hiding." Spencer stated, causing Claire to climb off the bed and pull on her shoes. "Not alone." Claire said, causing Spencer to grin. The two adjusted themselves and headed out, going through the back door, and headed towards the DiLaurentis house. Claire could feel the cool air against her skin; goosebumps covered her exposed legs. Why was she doing this?
Was she hoping that Jason would catch them? Maybe a little. Spencer managed to break the lock and flashed her light inside, leading Claire inside. "What the actual fuck?" Spencer said in shock at what they found. They were pictures...developed pictures of Aria and Claire. Claire could feel the cold chills as she eyed the photos..."Definitely tools, huh?" Spencer said sarcastically. Claire glared at her before she heard someone, "Shit." She said, but instead of running, she had decided to confront whoever it was. Claire didn't run...not from this. "Claire." Spencer whispered yelled a little confused and worried. "I've got questions." Claire said casually and looked over at the door. She was cold...but yet so hot at that moment.
"Are you insane?" Spencer asked with a questioning look. "This was your idea." Claire pointed out as she saw the light, taking a deep breath when Jason appeared in front of them. Jason shined his light at them, raising an eyebrow. "I do have a front door." He mentioned before looking at Claire, clearing his throat.
Claire stepped forward with no hesitation. "What in the actual fuck is this?" She asked and crossed her arms, "A photo studio." Jason said, a little intrigued. He was a bit surprised to see this. "No, the creepy photos." Spencer finally said, stepping forward but using Claire as a shield.
"I found an old roll of film in Ali's stuff...I was planning on showing you." Jason said truthfully as he didn't understand it either. Spencer was skeptical. "Yeah, we're going to head back." Spencer said, nudging Claire forward.
Claire stood her ground and shook her head. "I'm not leaving." She said with a bit of sass. "Claire." Spencer said, but she could see the look on her face; she sighed and headed out before glancing back. She was worried, but she knew Claire could handle herself.
Jason looked at Claire and raised an eyebrow at her, "You do realize that I could call the police for a break in?" He asked her; the tension between them was thick. Claire stepped forward; she wasn't sure why she wasn't scared of him...but she wasn't..she never was. "Handcuffs aren't my style." Claire said, watching him.
Claire let out a moan; she knew that she should pull away...but everything in her refused. Jason smirked a bit and stepped closer, their faces inches apart, before he kissed her a bit roughly. She needed this; she needed him.
Jason slid his hands down and lifted her, sitting her on the table inside the shed, knocking some stuff onto the floor, but he didn't care. He slid his hand along her body before wrapping it around her throat, pulling away a bit. Claire let out a moan, clearly not complaining about his action; if anything, it turned her on even more at that moment. "Going to punish me?" Claire asked with a fire in her eyes, causing Jason to chuckle; he was careful with his actions, sliding his free hand down, rubbing along the top of her shorts.
Claire slid her hands along his back, tightening her legs around his waist. She tilted her head back as he started kissing along her jawline, moaning as he nipped a bit roughly. She was very much into this, into him. She slid a hand through his dirty blonde hair, enjoying the feeling of his lips on her soft skin.
Jason slid his hand into her shorts, sliding his hand into her panties. Claire let out a soft moan as she felt his rough, calloused hand rub against her, causing her to gasp at the feeling. She had never been touched like this...not even with Noel. She wasn't a virgin...but she wasn't very experienced either. Jason pulled away and looked down at her, taking in her reaction.
Claire looked him in the eyes and moaned, arching her back a bit. She needed more. "Jason." She moaned out his name before he slid two fingers into her. She dug her fingers into his back, gasping at the feeling.
Jason kept his eyes on her before he started to thrust his fingers at a steady pace, watching her reaction as it spurred him on. He enjoyed her pleasure, curling his fingers as he thrusted them roughly. "Fuck." Claire moaned out and pulled him closer, grabbing his wrist as he thrusted his fingers. The brunette was in bliss; she had no idea how badly she needed him until this very moment. Jason smiled at the sight before he pulled his fingers out and licked them off, groaning at the taste. Claire moaned at the sight and slid her hands down, undoing his belt.
Before Claire had the chance to finish undoing his belt, he easily lifted her and turned around, quickly bending her over the table. Claire bit her lips, gripping the table, as she felt herself getting soaked.
Jason tugged her shorts down, squeezing her ass. "Tell me when." He told her as he wanted to make sure she wanted this. Claire bit her lip and looked back at him, blushing hard. "I want this." Claire said truthfully and took a breath; she had wanted Jason for so long.
Jason smiled and leaned down, kissing her ass cheeks before kissing his way down. He flicked his tongue against her center; Claire moaned at the feeling. This was bliss, especially with him at this moment. She reached back and slid a hand through his hair as he started to skillfully work her pussy. He nipped and licked, enjoying the taste of her before he stood up behind her. He finished undoing his jeans, and Claire turned around; she bit her lip, sliding a hand in his boxers boldly, stroking him.
Jason let out a low growl at the feeling, "Claire, you don't have to." He told her, but she was not stopping; she leaned up on her tiptoes and kissed his lips, causing him to pull her closer as she gripped her ass. She stroked him a little faster, nipping at his bottom lip.
This moment between them was pure bliss until they heard something loud. It sounded like broken glass; he quickly pulled away as Claire jumped at the sound. "Are you okay?" He asked, and she nodded, "We should check that out.." Claire said as she was a little freaked out now. Jason nodded and quickly fixed himself, along with helping her. They were both peeved that they had been interrupted. "You should head back to Spencer's house." Jason said as he didn't want Claire to be in any possible danger.
Claire looked, "I'm not leaving you alone." She said, causing him to chuckle a bit; he took her hand and headed out to see what was happening. He saw someone on the back porch trying to break in; he quickly headed onto the porch and managed to catch the person in the act. Claire was a little worried...what if this was A?
Thank you for reading! I decided to split the fashion show into two episodes, mostly because I was getting overwhelmed. But I hope that you are enjoying the story.
Thoughts? Will Aria cross that line with Jason? What about that Jason and Claire scene? Let me know your thoughts on all of the scenes so far?