Kiss and Tell
Part I: Hate at First Site
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1993 "Mom!" Pacey came running out of his new room, down the hall, and into the kitchen. "Mom, I'm gonna go outside."
"Okay, be careful, sweetie." Pacey ran out the door and started exploring his new neighborhood: Capeside, MASS.
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"Smile, you son of a bitch." Joey laughed as Dawson Leery acted out JAWS as they had so many times together in his closet.
"Sh/t, Dawson, I gotta get home. Mom's having this big family dinner thing. She said she has something MAJOR to tell us."Joey got up to leave.
"Joey, why are you all of the sudden cussing all the time? It's... not you."
"Blame Bessie. Apparantly it's the 'high school' thing to do, or something."
"High schoolers are SO weird," Dawson said, shaking his head in disgust while exiting the closet w/ Joey.
"Tell me about it. You don't have to live with one. And what's worse: she's a girl--er--excuse me, WOMAN. In high school they're always so PEMy or PAMSy or... well whatever it is all i know is that she was complaining to my mom about it before and mom just said 'well, honey. That's puberty.' What does THAT mean?" Joey got to the window and started climbing out.
"I dunno, Joey, but whatever it is, I don't think I want to know."
"Me either. Anyway, i'll see you tomorrow at school, Dawson."
"See ya, Joey." With that, Joey climbed out of the window and carefully climbed down the ladder that they had recently put by his window. She headed off to home across the creek while Dawson dug a book out from under his bed, made sure that Joey was definately gone in case she were to see what he was reading, and settled down on his bed to read.
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Walking down the road towards the creek, Pacey saw a girl climb out of a HUGE house. He couldn't help but notice that even though she was wearing what rezembled something his mom would buy him, she looked really really pretty.
"Hey!" Pacey yelled. "Wait up!"
The girl turned around, looking a little annoyed.
"What the hell do you want? Who are you?"
"Whoa, easy there Miss Wicked Witch. D'ya get up on the wrong side of the bed this morning?" The girl walked up to him. "Haha. Keep messing w/ me and you'll be so sorry, you'll be glad to even wake up on the wrong side! And besides, you didn't answer my question."
"And that guestion would be..."
Joey sighed. 'Boys.' "Who are you?"
"AAhhh," Pacey began, "I would think a better question would be WHO are YOU?"
"I asked you first!!" Joey retorted.
"And I asked you second. Two is more than one!"
"Oh, my God. Oh... Oh my God." Joey exclaimed, drawing her shaking hands up to her mouth.
Pacey looked on with alarm. "What? What!"
"You..." Joey began. "You can count!!" She said, laughing.
"Hey, they didn't send me to kindergarden for nothing."
"Augh. Anway, I'm Joey Potter. And you are...?"
"JOEY!??!!??! That's a guy's name!!" Pacey said, rolling over w/ laughter.
"Oh yeah? Well let's hear your great name, huh?"
"Witter. Pacey Witter."
"OOO what are you, the next James Bond? Real slick, Pace."
Pace! She called me Pace.
"Funny! That's a good one, Potter, really."
Wow. He called me Potter. That's like, an actual nick name! And... he's cute. Very cute.
"Anyway, I'm new in town."
Joey snorted. "Yay. Now you get to join the rest of us in this hell hole of a town we 'lovingly' know as Capeside."
"Jeez. Don't get your panties in a knot."
"Wait... what? Oh, I'm sorry Miss, I can't hear you because your head's shoved too far up your ass!"
"heh heh heh! Touche... HEY WAIT!! MISS!??!!??! I'm not a miss!" Pacey exclaimed, only it was too late, for by this time they had reached the creek and Joey was getting into a tied up row boat. As he watched her row away laughing he knew he had found his new public enemy #1.
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2001
"I remember that day!" they both exclaimed laughing.
They had reached Joey's house, and they walked up to her door.
"Well, lame-braino. It's been fun but i gotta run. Cya tomorrow in school."
"Cya Ice Queen Josephine!"
With a chuckle Joey added, " 'Night Jailbait. And i mean that in a loving way."
"Sure ya do, Potter."
With that Joey slipped into her house, closing the door softly, hoping not to wake Alex if he was asleep. Ha. Like that would happen.
Looking into Alexander's room, Joey noted that he was, indeed, asleep, for one. That meant that Bessie was probably asleep too.
'Good. NOW i can think.' She loved Pacey. Well, you know, as a friend. At least, she thought so. He was always there for her. He was in the past, and she hoped that he always would be, friends or not.
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Walking towards his house, Pacey had time to think. He loved Joey wiht all his heart, he just didn't know if she loved him back the same way. She was his everything. His sunrise, his spring breeze... everything. He was sure yet if this was... you know... LOVE or just him having a friendly love for a person. A person that he just happened to have not-so-innocent fantasies about every chance he got. All he knew was that he would always try to be there for Joey, his Joey. Just like he was in the past.
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Part I: Hate at First Site
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1993 "Mom!" Pacey came running out of his new room, down the hall, and into the kitchen. "Mom, I'm gonna go outside."
"Okay, be careful, sweetie." Pacey ran out the door and started exploring his new neighborhood: Capeside, MASS.
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"Smile, you son of a bitch." Joey laughed as Dawson Leery acted out JAWS as they had so many times together in his closet.
"Sh/t, Dawson, I gotta get home. Mom's having this big family dinner thing. She said she has something MAJOR to tell us."Joey got up to leave.
"Joey, why are you all of the sudden cussing all the time? It's... not you."
"Blame Bessie. Apparantly it's the 'high school' thing to do, or something."
"High schoolers are SO weird," Dawson said, shaking his head in disgust while exiting the closet w/ Joey.
"Tell me about it. You don't have to live with one. And what's worse: she's a girl--er--excuse me, WOMAN. In high school they're always so PEMy or PAMSy or... well whatever it is all i know is that she was complaining to my mom about it before and mom just said 'well, honey. That's puberty.' What does THAT mean?" Joey got to the window and started climbing out.
"I dunno, Joey, but whatever it is, I don't think I want to know."
"Me either. Anyway, i'll see you tomorrow at school, Dawson."
"See ya, Joey." With that, Joey climbed out of the window and carefully climbed down the ladder that they had recently put by his window. She headed off to home across the creek while Dawson dug a book out from under his bed, made sure that Joey was definately gone in case she were to see what he was reading, and settled down on his bed to read.
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Walking down the road towards the creek, Pacey saw a girl climb out of a HUGE house. He couldn't help but notice that even though she was wearing what rezembled something his mom would buy him, she looked really really pretty.
"Hey!" Pacey yelled. "Wait up!"
The girl turned around, looking a little annoyed.
"What the hell do you want? Who are you?"
"Whoa, easy there Miss Wicked Witch. D'ya get up on the wrong side of the bed this morning?" The girl walked up to him. "Haha. Keep messing w/ me and you'll be so sorry, you'll be glad to even wake up on the wrong side! And besides, you didn't answer my question."
"And that guestion would be..."
Joey sighed. 'Boys.' "Who are you?"
"AAhhh," Pacey began, "I would think a better question would be WHO are YOU?"
"I asked you first!!" Joey retorted.
"And I asked you second. Two is more than one!"
"Oh, my God. Oh... Oh my God." Joey exclaimed, drawing her shaking hands up to her mouth.
Pacey looked on with alarm. "What? What!"
"You..." Joey began. "You can count!!" She said, laughing.
"Hey, they didn't send me to kindergarden for nothing."
"Augh. Anway, I'm Joey Potter. And you are...?"
"JOEY!??!!??! That's a guy's name!!" Pacey said, rolling over w/ laughter.
"Oh yeah? Well let's hear your great name, huh?"
"Witter. Pacey Witter."
"OOO what are you, the next James Bond? Real slick, Pace."
Pace! She called me Pace.
"Funny! That's a good one, Potter, really."
Wow. He called me Potter. That's like, an actual nick name! And... he's cute. Very cute.
"Anyway, I'm new in town."
Joey snorted. "Yay. Now you get to join the rest of us in this hell hole of a town we 'lovingly' know as Capeside."
"Jeez. Don't get your panties in a knot."
"Wait... what? Oh, I'm sorry Miss, I can't hear you because your head's shoved too far up your ass!"
"heh heh heh! Touche... HEY WAIT!! MISS!??!!??! I'm not a miss!" Pacey exclaimed, only it was too late, for by this time they had reached the creek and Joey was getting into a tied up row boat. As he watched her row away laughing he knew he had found his new public enemy #1.
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2001
"I remember that day!" they both exclaimed laughing.
They had reached Joey's house, and they walked up to her door.
"Well, lame-braino. It's been fun but i gotta run. Cya tomorrow in school."
"Cya Ice Queen Josephine!"
With a chuckle Joey added, " 'Night Jailbait. And i mean that in a loving way."
"Sure ya do, Potter."
With that Joey slipped into her house, closing the door softly, hoping not to wake Alex if he was asleep. Ha. Like that would happen.
Looking into Alexander's room, Joey noted that he was, indeed, asleep, for one. That meant that Bessie was probably asleep too.
'Good. NOW i can think.' She loved Pacey. Well, you know, as a friend. At least, she thought so. He was always there for her. He was in the past, and she hoped that he always would be, friends or not.
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Walking towards his house, Pacey had time to think. He loved Joey wiht all his heart, he just didn't know if she loved him back the same way. She was his everything. His sunrise, his spring breeze... everything. He was sure yet if this was... you know... LOVE or just him having a friendly love for a person. A person that he just happened to have not-so-innocent fantasies about every chance he got. All he knew was that he would always try to be there for Joey, his Joey. Just like he was in the past.
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