A/N: I know, I left off at a cliffhanger. Sorry! I had a very, very tough time deciding on what to write. I made my decision, and here it is.
Disclaimer: SCSA and Debra own themselves.
"Convient Store Convenience"
Chapter Four- Steve's Decision
"Well, I am so close to loving you… I…" Steve said. He sighed. "Damn. Guess I messed up." Debra shook her head. "You're doing fine." Steve sighed. "Guess we're officially a couple."
Debra smiled. "A couple! Oh, god, that feels good when I say it." She hugged Steve. "I have a country gal." He gave her a kiss. "Oh, dearie me," Kelly called as she came up the path.
Steve sighed. "Like a cat. Once you feed it, she'll always come back for more." Debra just tried to hold in her laughter. "You went out with her?" Debra asked. Steve nodded. "I took her to one dance back in sixth grade. Ever since then, she's been hunting me like a hawk."
"Oh," Jessica said, "it must be Wednesday. Math today." She said, nodding in Steve's direction. Steve clenched his fists. "Steve! You actually gonna hit a woman?" Steve nodded. "She ain't no woman, she's trash. Let me at her!" Kelly snorted. "Stop roaring, Rattlesnake. We ain't shaking. We can take you and you're good time gal down."
"Look, Kelly, Austin 3:16 says you better shut that hole in your face." Debra wrinkled a nose. "3:16? What's that?" Steve smiled, just a little bit. "Time I was born." Debra smiled. "Oh,"
"So, Mr. and Mrs. Biker… Are you ready? I got my baton," Kelly said, pointing toward her duffel bag she always carried around with her. Steve snarled. "Oh, yeah? A puny little baton doesn't scare me. Why don't you go outside and get hit with a bike? My bike."
Jessica laughed out loud. "Your bike? That little piece of shit Harley wannabe?" Steve huffed. "Never insult my bike." Kelly tried him. "Ya know, that baton can easily damage a bike." Steve snapped. He slammed into Kelly, wrestling her to the ground.
Jessica, too scared to actually fight Steve, went after Debra. She charged her and Debra gave out a high pitched scream. Jessica, who was small, but five times bigger than Debra, threw a few punches to her.
Steve dropped Kelly, and went after Jessica. Debra was in a corner, still screaming. Her face was red, and her lip had a teensy drop of blood. But it was blood. As Kelly and Jessica ran off, disoriented from their recent beating, Steve ran to the aid of Debra. He wiped the blood off her lip.
"Remember when I said I wanted to kick ass?" Steve asked. Debra nodded. "That's what I meant."
Debra smiled. "Thanks for saving me, boyfriend." Steve smiled. "Anytime, girlfriend."
