Lindsey sat next to Jeff at the dinner table, fingers laced underneath the
table. Matt had arrived not long after she and Jeff had arrived. Matt was
really cute, but nothing like Jeff. Matt had jet black curly hair down to his
shoulders, there couldn't have been an inch different between Matt and
Jeff, but Matt looked much bigger. Matt was at least twice as built as
Jeff, which, at least to Lindsey, was a big turn off. She liked built guys, but
sometimes, it was just too much. Though, she did like Matt's chocolate eyes,
that warmed you from the inside, like strong whiskey. Making you nearly
drunk with attraction. That was easily shaken off. Introductions had been
made before dinner. Patsy had made them the most delicious dinner, but
Lindsey and Jeff hurried through it. Finishing her last mouthwatering bite
she excused herself from the table in the small dining room and hurried
down the basement stairs.
She was so excited. Jeff told her about a little teen club in Raleigh, which
was about an hour away. He seemed to think that was a long way. She dug
through one of her bags until she found a silver speggetti-strapped midriff
and tossed her halter off and shoved the midriff over her head. She dug
through her jewelry until she found her silver butterfly belly button ring,
she slipped it through the hole in the top of her narrow belly button. The
silver hooped earrings she was already wearing, matched just fine. Digging
again through one of her bags she pulled out a black mini-skirt that fell
about midthigh, she dismissed her wind-shorts and slipped the skirt on. She
pulled a silver belly chain out and closed it around her waist. She spritsed
her hair with some water and the natural curls took quick form and she put
small black butterfly clips about a half-inch apart, putting only about one or
two curls in each clip, leaving plenty of curls for the clipped curls to sit on.
She pulled out some shiny silver hair mascara and covered the clipped curls
in it. She painted her blue/green eyes with silver liquid eye shadow, then
lined right above her lashline with dark black liner. She put tan lipstick on
her lips and put some shiny lip gloss on over it. She pulled out a thing of
silver glitter and wiped some on her face and checked her reflection in the
mirror, perfect. She grabbed her silver platform toe-crossing sandals and
pulled them over her small feet. She wiped some glitter on her arms and
legs, checking the mirror again, she was happy. The thought of being with
Jeff made her happier. And knowing that being around Jeff pushed Hector
out of her mind completely made her happiest.
Jeff waited patiently in the sitting room at the top, why did girls take so
long to get ready? He had been able to go home, get dressed, and get back,
and she still wasn't ready. Though, for her, he could handle waiting twenty
minutes, ok, more like forty-three and twenty-one, no, twenty-two seconds.
He sighed and looked away from his watch. Two hands covered his eyes,
"Guess who?" he heard Lindsey say giggling. He took her hands off of his
eyes, and kissed each one before releasing them, and turned around and
looked at her. God, she was beautiful, silver was definatly her color. Little
did her know, she was getting a pretty good view from her side too. He was
wearing an open tiger striped shirt, with a white wife-beater underneath it,
and a pair of baggy black cargo pants, sown with white thread. Black rimmed
orange sunglasses. She reached up and pressed her lips to his for a slipt
second and grabbed his hands, "Let's go."
He followed her to the door, "Did you ask the Tarr's?"
She looked at him, "Should I have?"
"Yeah, Patsy kinda worries," Jeff said looking at the beautiful girl infront of
him, thinking, about how lucky he was, he sighed and followed her to the
bedroom at the other side of the room. Lindsey stepped cautiously into the
Tarr's bedroom.
"Mrs. Tarr? I was wondering if I could go to a club in Raleigh, with Jeff, I'll
be back by four," Lindsey said, a sweet smile covering her face.
Patsy looked at the two teenagers, dressed in club gear, "Well, I guess it
couldn't hurt. But, be back by two please," Patsy said, four was too late for
someone to stay out. Lindsey took Jeff's hand, and nodded glumly, "Ok,
thanks, I guess, I'll be home on time, bye Patsy."
"Bye Mrs. Tarr," Jeff called as Lindsey drug him from the room.
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Hey Ya'll! Thanx 4 reading, those of you that changed over 2 sort by chapter
update! I really don't like it, because all people read know are the new stories
My last update only got one review! Well, please review!! Thanx again 4 reading!
Keep Trippen, and ya'll know I don't know Mattie or Jeffy, but Hector, Lindsey
Patsy, and JB are mine. If you want them, just ask, and I'll proboly let you borrow
them!
table. Matt had arrived not long after she and Jeff had arrived. Matt was
really cute, but nothing like Jeff. Matt had jet black curly hair down to his
shoulders, there couldn't have been an inch different between Matt and
Jeff, but Matt looked much bigger. Matt was at least twice as built as
Jeff, which, at least to Lindsey, was a big turn off. She liked built guys, but
sometimes, it was just too much. Though, she did like Matt's chocolate eyes,
that warmed you from the inside, like strong whiskey. Making you nearly
drunk with attraction. That was easily shaken off. Introductions had been
made before dinner. Patsy had made them the most delicious dinner, but
Lindsey and Jeff hurried through it. Finishing her last mouthwatering bite
she excused herself from the table in the small dining room and hurried
down the basement stairs.
She was so excited. Jeff told her about a little teen club in Raleigh, which
was about an hour away. He seemed to think that was a long way. She dug
through one of her bags until she found a silver speggetti-strapped midriff
and tossed her halter off and shoved the midriff over her head. She dug
through her jewelry until she found her silver butterfly belly button ring,
she slipped it through the hole in the top of her narrow belly button. The
silver hooped earrings she was already wearing, matched just fine. Digging
again through one of her bags she pulled out a black mini-skirt that fell
about midthigh, she dismissed her wind-shorts and slipped the skirt on. She
pulled a silver belly chain out and closed it around her waist. She spritsed
her hair with some water and the natural curls took quick form and she put
small black butterfly clips about a half-inch apart, putting only about one or
two curls in each clip, leaving plenty of curls for the clipped curls to sit on.
She pulled out some shiny silver hair mascara and covered the clipped curls
in it. She painted her blue/green eyes with silver liquid eye shadow, then
lined right above her lashline with dark black liner. She put tan lipstick on
her lips and put some shiny lip gloss on over it. She pulled out a thing of
silver glitter and wiped some on her face and checked her reflection in the
mirror, perfect. She grabbed her silver platform toe-crossing sandals and
pulled them over her small feet. She wiped some glitter on her arms and
legs, checking the mirror again, she was happy. The thought of being with
Jeff made her happier. And knowing that being around Jeff pushed Hector
out of her mind completely made her happiest.
Jeff waited patiently in the sitting room at the top, why did girls take so
long to get ready? He had been able to go home, get dressed, and get back,
and she still wasn't ready. Though, for her, he could handle waiting twenty
minutes, ok, more like forty-three and twenty-one, no, twenty-two seconds.
He sighed and looked away from his watch. Two hands covered his eyes,
"Guess who?" he heard Lindsey say giggling. He took her hands off of his
eyes, and kissed each one before releasing them, and turned around and
looked at her. God, she was beautiful, silver was definatly her color. Little
did her know, she was getting a pretty good view from her side too. He was
wearing an open tiger striped shirt, with a white wife-beater underneath it,
and a pair of baggy black cargo pants, sown with white thread. Black rimmed
orange sunglasses. She reached up and pressed her lips to his for a slipt
second and grabbed his hands, "Let's go."
He followed her to the door, "Did you ask the Tarr's?"
She looked at him, "Should I have?"
"Yeah, Patsy kinda worries," Jeff said looking at the beautiful girl infront of
him, thinking, about how lucky he was, he sighed and followed her to the
bedroom at the other side of the room. Lindsey stepped cautiously into the
Tarr's bedroom.
"Mrs. Tarr? I was wondering if I could go to a club in Raleigh, with Jeff, I'll
be back by four," Lindsey said, a sweet smile covering her face.
Patsy looked at the two teenagers, dressed in club gear, "Well, I guess it
couldn't hurt. But, be back by two please," Patsy said, four was too late for
someone to stay out. Lindsey took Jeff's hand, and nodded glumly, "Ok,
thanks, I guess, I'll be home on time, bye Patsy."
"Bye Mrs. Tarr," Jeff called as Lindsey drug him from the room.
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Hey Ya'll! Thanx 4 reading, those of you that changed over 2 sort by chapter
update! I really don't like it, because all people read know are the new stories
My last update only got one review! Well, please review!! Thanx again 4 reading!
Keep Trippen, and ya'll know I don't know Mattie or Jeffy, but Hector, Lindsey
Patsy, and JB are mine. If you want them, just ask, and I'll proboly let you borrow
them!