Author's Note: Just to clarify things, this fic does not take place in an actual season. It's how I would have wanted Jackie and Hyde to get together. If I would have to say a specific season, I'd say the fifth. Don't worry about it. Just enjoy the story!

Chapter 2: Chatting with Donna

What the hell was that all about? It looked like he was about to kiss me. These questions were taking over my mind. I didn't even notice that I was home already. I unlocked the door and entered my big, pretty house.

I pushed all those "Steven thoughts" from my mind and concentrated on my sleep over. This is going to be the best sleep over ever! I even made my housekeeper buy me some beer and porn (for the guys of course). Hey, I have to keep them entertained. Steven would be proud of me. Not like I cared about what he thought of me. Oh, who am I kidding!

Before I could continue fighting with myself, I heard someone at the door. It was Donna.

"Hey Donna," I greeted her.

"What's going on with you Jackie? Why were you and Hyde acting all weird earlier?"

"Weird? We weren't acting weird," I said defensively. "Why would you say that?"

"I don't know. Maybe because he was all over you in Eric's basement."

"Look Donna, Steven hates me. You know he just like to tease me sometimes."

"I know, but you guys seemed a little more..."

"More what?"

"Intense," she finished. Boy, was she right. I mean, our faces almost touched. And when he brushed that strand of hair from my face, I just wanted to rip that ugly Aerosmith shirt from his body and..."

"Jackie!" I snapped back to reality. Damn you, Donna! My fantasy was getting good. I look up at my tall friend and saw a big, fat smirk on her face.

"What?"

"Oh nothing," she said, giggling. As we made our way to my room, I could still hear muffled giggles coming from Donna. The lumberjack is on to me.

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After an hour of looking through girlie magazines, I decided to tell Donna the truth. I mean, she is my best friend, even though she wears horrible, lumberjack clothing, I still love her. I mean, it's better than she wearing cute clothes like me is. Then there'll be some competition and we just can't have that.

"Donna?"

"Yeah," she answered without tearing her eyes away from her Cosmo.

"Do you think Steven really hates me?"

"He doesn't hate you, hate you. He just dislikes you at times. Why? Wait a minute. Are you starting to like him again?"

"Maybe," I said innocently, flipping through my magazine.

"Oh my God, I knew it! Are you going to tell him?"

No way, Donna! Steven doesn't feel the same way as I do."

"You don't know that. Maybe Hyde can actually love somebody."

"No, Donna. I'll just have to accept the fact that he is the only man on Earth that I can't have." Donna rolled her eyes. I glared back at her.

"Look, I think you should really tell him. You deserve some one better than Kelso. Well, see you tomorrow. I'll get here early to help you set up."

"Thanks, Donna. Bye." She let herself out and I was left alone in a big, empty house,

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It was one o'clock in the morning, and I still couldn't sleep. I was bored out of my mind. I just couldn't wait for my sleep over! A loud banging at the door interrupted my thoughts. Who would be at my door at this hour? I opened the door, and I couldn't believe who it was.

"Steven?"

He didn't answer me. He just started walking towards me slowly after he shut the door behind him. I started to slowly walk backwards. He was scaring me. He had a weird sense to him. It was a little... intense.

He tore his shades off and threw them aside. He looked up at me and stared me straight in the eye. He cornered me against the wall, with his eyes full with lust, and put both hands on the sides of my face. He pulled me closer to him and kissed me passionately. It wasn't anything like that Veteran's Day kiss. This was so much hotter than that. He slid one hand down to my thigh and hooked it against his hip. He did the same to the other so that my legs were completely wrapped around his slim waist.

I felt so good at that moment. Completely wrapped around his body and having his very experienced tongue in my mouth. I massaged it with my own, making us both moan with pleasure. I don't know how long we were there, but time didn't exist for us at that moment. Nothing mattered, but us. But, a loud ringing noise interrupted everything.

To my disbelief, I woke up. Ugh! It was only a dream. Third one this week. I found out that loud, annoying ringing was the phone. I answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hey it's me, Michael. I just wanted to ask you if we were still on with the whole "doing it" tonight."

"What the hell are you talking about Michael?"

"We're going to do it, right? Fez says that were not, but I think he's lying. So, are we going to do it?"

"Good bye Michael." I hung up on him. Leave it up to Michael to ruin my fantasy. But, it doesn't have to be a fantasy. He will be at my house for a whole night. Something could happen between us. The thought of that happening made me giggle. I got up quickly and started getting dressed. I couldn't wait for my sleep over tonight!

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All right, finally stopped being lazy and finished chapter 2. In chapter 3, we get to the sleep over. Later chapters might have content that is a little more R than PG-13. Just to let you know what type of stuff is coming up. *wink, wink* Remember R & R. I love hearing from you guys! (Sorry about the short chapters. I'll try to write more).