Author's Notes: This is what happens everytime I get hooked on a good
pairing of fanficiton..... I read all their stories and am left needing
more. There RILLY needs to be more Jack/Eric and Shawn/Cory fics out here.
Seriously.
So, since I don't want this story to be total crap, I've decided not to write this story until after I watch the two episodes that are playing today on Disney.
Slash is fun! Corey and Shawn are seventeen awaiting their senior year. Jack and Eric come into the story as their chaperones.
Disclaimer: Don't Know Don't Own
Pologue: Too Many Quesitons
"Cory Matthews, where do you think you're going? And without saying goodbye to me?" Topanga closes in on her boyfriend, wrapping him in a warm embrace. "What are all of these bags for?" She rests her head on Cory's shoulder and looks at the full car.
"We're going to Santa Carla," Cory states with a wide smile. "Just me... and Shawn."
"And a beach full of babes," Shawn chimes in while adding the last of the suit cases to the back seats.
"Are you going to stop by Ang's to say 'bye' at all?" Topanga raises her eyebrows. Shawn stares at his best friend's girl and crosses his arms.
"Does it look like I'm planning on stopping by?"
"Shawn. Shawnie, you know that Ang still cares for you. You're still friends." Topanga defends her friend. "The break up was hard for her too."
"Yeah, Topanga, because you're an expert on break ups. You've just experienced so many." Shawn hops into the driver's sear of the convertible urging Cory to follow suit. Cory hugs Topanga one last time as she stands, mouth open and speechless.
Without moving from behind the parked car, Topanga begins to process what's going on.
"Cory, where is your mother? She couldn't possibly go along with this. You could get killed."
"Look, Topanga, we're not doing anything illegal ... and for god's sakes we're not going to get ourselves killed. If you must know... Eric and Jack are coming along. My dearest mother would not have it any other way."
"How are they going to fit?" She looks at the fully loaded car. "They're meeting us at the airport and we're going to be late if we don't get a move on." Shawn mumbles through a clenched jaw.
"Boys I'm going to miss you. When are you coming back?" Topanga moves to where Cory is struggling with the seatbelt.
"Not until the end of August, babe." He pulls his girlfriend in for a passionate kiss as Shawn watches through crossed eyes. "I'll miss you too, but you'll always be on my mind."
"No, Cor. Have fun while you're on vacation. I'll find something to do to occupy myself." Topanga kisses Cory for the last time before stepping away from the car and waving at her friends.
"Bye, Topanga, have fun!" Shawn shouts and then mumbles to Cory. "Do you think you'll be able to handle a whole two months without you're favorite person in the whole world?"
"What do you mean?" Cory asks while fumbling with the radio. "Are you going somewhere that I'm unaware of?"
So, since I don't want this story to be total crap, I've decided not to write this story until after I watch the two episodes that are playing today on Disney.
Slash is fun! Corey and Shawn are seventeen awaiting their senior year. Jack and Eric come into the story as their chaperones.
Disclaimer: Don't Know Don't Own
Pologue: Too Many Quesitons
"Cory Matthews, where do you think you're going? And without saying goodbye to me?" Topanga closes in on her boyfriend, wrapping him in a warm embrace. "What are all of these bags for?" She rests her head on Cory's shoulder and looks at the full car.
"We're going to Santa Carla," Cory states with a wide smile. "Just me... and Shawn."
"And a beach full of babes," Shawn chimes in while adding the last of the suit cases to the back seats.
"Are you going to stop by Ang's to say 'bye' at all?" Topanga raises her eyebrows. Shawn stares at his best friend's girl and crosses his arms.
"Does it look like I'm planning on stopping by?"
"Shawn. Shawnie, you know that Ang still cares for you. You're still friends." Topanga defends her friend. "The break up was hard for her too."
"Yeah, Topanga, because you're an expert on break ups. You've just experienced so many." Shawn hops into the driver's sear of the convertible urging Cory to follow suit. Cory hugs Topanga one last time as she stands, mouth open and speechless.
Without moving from behind the parked car, Topanga begins to process what's going on.
"Cory, where is your mother? She couldn't possibly go along with this. You could get killed."
"Look, Topanga, we're not doing anything illegal ... and for god's sakes we're not going to get ourselves killed. If you must know... Eric and Jack are coming along. My dearest mother would not have it any other way."
"How are they going to fit?" She looks at the fully loaded car. "They're meeting us at the airport and we're going to be late if we don't get a move on." Shawn mumbles through a clenched jaw.
"Boys I'm going to miss you. When are you coming back?" Topanga moves to where Cory is struggling with the seatbelt.
"Not until the end of August, babe." He pulls his girlfriend in for a passionate kiss as Shawn watches through crossed eyes. "I'll miss you too, but you'll always be on my mind."
"No, Cor. Have fun while you're on vacation. I'll find something to do to occupy myself." Topanga kisses Cory for the last time before stepping away from the car and waving at her friends.
"Bye, Topanga, have fun!" Shawn shouts and then mumbles to Cory. "Do you think you'll be able to handle a whole two months without you're favorite person in the whole world?"
"What do you mean?" Cory asks while fumbling with the radio. "Are you going somewhere that I'm unaware of?"