Title: Sk8er Boi
Author: Me!
E-mail: Bubblegumpopluva@wmconnect.com
Rating: R
Summary: Revolves around the song but takes the story further.
Authors notes: I hope you enjoy this fic.
"Would you like a ride?"
"Jeff can I talk to you?" Shane grabbed his friend's arm and yanked him away causing Jeff to drop the girl on her back.
"We are not giving her a ride." Shane said angrily.
"She's got a cell phone she can call up daddy and ask him for money for a fucking cab." Shane ground out.
"Yeah but she's got a sprained ankle and she and I are going to the same place." Jeff said turning back around.
"Jeff don't do this.you know where we have to go through to get to Wilmington." Shane said.
"Past our neighborhood.this will ruin our reps." Shane said. "We'll be asking for trouble if we pull up with a girl like her in the backseat."
"Then we'll welcome the trouble." Jeff said. "I'm going to help her and if you don't like it you can stay here."
"Jeff.the girls with eat her alive." Shane said. "Lita will fucking scratch the poor girls eyes out if she sees her with you."
"No she won't." Jeff said pushing his blonde hair out of his face.
"And how can you be so sure?" Shane said. Lita just didn't back down from someone near her property.
"Because she won't want to piss me off." Jeff said.
"C'mon man.," Shane said. "Whether you like it or not you are considered her man.virtually she's made her mark on you any female within the vicinity of you will be shot down and buried in a backyard."
"Shane just shut up." Jeff said and began walking back towards Stephanie.
"This is what I get for having you as a best friend." Shane grumbled and watched as Jeff picked Stephanie up and cradled her in his arms.
"I don't mean to impose but can we stop off at the mall." Stephanie asked Jeff quietly.
"You're not imposing any friend of my father's is a friend of mine." Jeff said. "Sure we can but what for?"
"Well I won't have time to change and I certainly can't go in this." Stephanie mumbled feeling uncomfortable as Shane came up beside them.
"Does he make you uncomfortable?" Jeff asked sensing her withdrawal.
"Well." Stephanie sighed and Shane glared at her angrily causing her to hide her face in Jeff's shirt.
"I'm dropping him off before we head to the mall.don't worry everything will be alright." Jeff smiled down at her making her blush. She'd only known this guy for ten minutes and she really liked him. He seemed sweet and carefree. Not like the guys her dad picked out for her to hang with.
They reached Jeff's Dodge Viper and Stephanie was mildly impressed. Her daddy had bought her a GT. convertible for her birthday not too far back. He set her down in the backseat making sure she was comfortable. Shane glared from him to her and then back to him. Sighing he rolled his eyes. He tried to warn Jeff but his best friend would just have to face the consequences.
More than twenty minutes later they pulled up in Jeff's neighborhood and cut the music off. It looked a lot like Stephanie's and she smiled at the large houses that looked almost like her own. Her eyes swept the sidewalks as they pulled on past the section to another part of the town. She shrunk low in her seat. It didn't look too bad she thought. Just bad enough. There were several rows of duplexes lining the streets with small houses around them.
The sidewalks were cracked and the grass dead and un-cut. A few girls crossed the street dressed in low riding hip huggers and low cut tank tops and halter tops. A group of kids younger than her sat on a porch sharing a cigarette. Jeff pulled up at a fair sized house at the end of the street. Shane got out of the car and walked up the brick steps, which matched the house. Turning around his mouth dropped when Jeff actually got out and helped Stephanie to the front seat. What ever the hell his best friend was doing was about to get him in deep shit.
Lita strolled casually across the street her low riding short skirt exposing most of her legs. Her trade mark thong was pulled up over her hips. Wearing a pink hoodie and knee high boots she looked like something out of a magazine. Her fiery red hair bouncing up and down as she walked a slow lazy grin crossed her lips as a come hither look locked on her pretty face. That look could only mean one thing.
It definitely meant that things were about to go bad.really bad.
And then maybe things would go from really bad.to worse.
So....????
REVIEW PLEASE!!!!
Author: Me!
E-mail: Bubblegumpopluva@wmconnect.com
Rating: R
Summary: Revolves around the song but takes the story further.
Authors notes: I hope you enjoy this fic.
"Would you like a ride?"
"Jeff can I talk to you?" Shane grabbed his friend's arm and yanked him away causing Jeff to drop the girl on her back.
"We are not giving her a ride." Shane said angrily.
"She's got a cell phone she can call up daddy and ask him for money for a fucking cab." Shane ground out.
"Yeah but she's got a sprained ankle and she and I are going to the same place." Jeff said turning back around.
"Jeff don't do this.you know where we have to go through to get to Wilmington." Shane said.
"Past our neighborhood.this will ruin our reps." Shane said. "We'll be asking for trouble if we pull up with a girl like her in the backseat."
"Then we'll welcome the trouble." Jeff said. "I'm going to help her and if you don't like it you can stay here."
"Jeff.the girls with eat her alive." Shane said. "Lita will fucking scratch the poor girls eyes out if she sees her with you."
"No she won't." Jeff said pushing his blonde hair out of his face.
"And how can you be so sure?" Shane said. Lita just didn't back down from someone near her property.
"Because she won't want to piss me off." Jeff said.
"C'mon man.," Shane said. "Whether you like it or not you are considered her man.virtually she's made her mark on you any female within the vicinity of you will be shot down and buried in a backyard."
"Shane just shut up." Jeff said and began walking back towards Stephanie.
"This is what I get for having you as a best friend." Shane grumbled and watched as Jeff picked Stephanie up and cradled her in his arms.
"I don't mean to impose but can we stop off at the mall." Stephanie asked Jeff quietly.
"You're not imposing any friend of my father's is a friend of mine." Jeff said. "Sure we can but what for?"
"Well I won't have time to change and I certainly can't go in this." Stephanie mumbled feeling uncomfortable as Shane came up beside them.
"Does he make you uncomfortable?" Jeff asked sensing her withdrawal.
"Well." Stephanie sighed and Shane glared at her angrily causing her to hide her face in Jeff's shirt.
"I'm dropping him off before we head to the mall.don't worry everything will be alright." Jeff smiled down at her making her blush. She'd only known this guy for ten minutes and she really liked him. He seemed sweet and carefree. Not like the guys her dad picked out for her to hang with.
They reached Jeff's Dodge Viper and Stephanie was mildly impressed. Her daddy had bought her a GT. convertible for her birthday not too far back. He set her down in the backseat making sure she was comfortable. Shane glared from him to her and then back to him. Sighing he rolled his eyes. He tried to warn Jeff but his best friend would just have to face the consequences.
More than twenty minutes later they pulled up in Jeff's neighborhood and cut the music off. It looked a lot like Stephanie's and she smiled at the large houses that looked almost like her own. Her eyes swept the sidewalks as they pulled on past the section to another part of the town. She shrunk low in her seat. It didn't look too bad she thought. Just bad enough. There were several rows of duplexes lining the streets with small houses around them.
The sidewalks were cracked and the grass dead and un-cut. A few girls crossed the street dressed in low riding hip huggers and low cut tank tops and halter tops. A group of kids younger than her sat on a porch sharing a cigarette. Jeff pulled up at a fair sized house at the end of the street. Shane got out of the car and walked up the brick steps, which matched the house. Turning around his mouth dropped when Jeff actually got out and helped Stephanie to the front seat. What ever the hell his best friend was doing was about to get him in deep shit.
Lita strolled casually across the street her low riding short skirt exposing most of her legs. Her trade mark thong was pulled up over her hips. Wearing a pink hoodie and knee high boots she looked like something out of a magazine. Her fiery red hair bouncing up and down as she walked a slow lazy grin crossed her lips as a come hither look locked on her pretty face. That look could only mean one thing.
It definitely meant that things were about to go bad.really bad.
And then maybe things would go from really bad.to worse.
So....????
REVIEW PLEASE!!!!