I'm only posting a bit today, I know I want the story to continue but I'm not sure how to write the next few scenes. I'll continue ASAP. Enjoy.
19
She was an idiot, pure and simple. STUPID STUPID STUPID STUPID STUPID FUCKING BITCH Beautiful handsome popular sweet-talking Jay had shown up at the bar. He'd insisted on buying her a drink, and when she'd tried to tell him she was drying herself out, he'd insisted. One drink can't hurt she'd thought to herself. Sex on the beach...her favourite drink when she'd slept with him, and her favourite sexual act apparently.
Earlier that year, her, Rachel and several of Rachel's friends had gone down to Florida for spring break; Jay had been one of Rachel's friends. One evening, the group of them had visited a bar. By midnight, her and Jay had been the only two left. Drunkenly they'd stumbled out to the beach and fucked wildly in the waves. He had been one of the first to discover her new body. Unfortunately, last night had been just about a repeat performance. They'd stumbled out at 3 am when the bar closed down to Victoria Park and had fucked in the waves of Lake Ontario. She hated Cobourg now. When they'd first arrived two days earlier, she'd thought it quaint and a beautiful town to raise your children in. Now it did nothing but remind her what a stupiD FUCKING BITCH SLUT WHORE SHE WAS-
Mornin' baby, Jay murmured against her neck, kissing the nape of her neck. Last night was incredible. You've learned some new moves. He began to fondle her breasts. Absently, she stuck in the tape found in her purse into the player in the nightstand, thinking it was a mix tape she's made of her favourite songs. Her heart sank. It wasn't; it was Chandler and Ross' demo.
Jay pulled away and smiled. Who are these guys?
My brother's band.
They're pretty good. Jay paused for a moment, then turned to her with a crooked smile. Think they'd want a record deal?