Chapter Three
Dares and consequences
"You called?" The man before her spoke.
Samitta looked at the man before her, the Goblin King she guessed, he looked almost identical to the Goblin King Sarah had drawn, but his hair was different, and he also looked a bit different too. She took a step back and accidentally turned on her boom box, it started playing 'Hero' by Enrique Iglesias, on her Mixed CD. "Are you Jareth?" She asked him, he laughed.
Would you dance, if I asked you to dance? Would you run, and never look back?
"No," He shook his head, and continued when she gave him a puzzled look, "I am his son Jared, and I am who you asked for, I am the Goblin King."
"Okay," She regained her posture, "Well, I have heard of your Labyrinth-"
Would you cry if you saw me cry? And would you save my soul, tonight?
"From your aunt?" He interrupted, waiting for her to get mad.
"Yes, and I think that I could finish it within 8 hours," She challenged him, and she saw he was shocked by this, but quickly regained posture.
Would you tremble, if I touched your lips? Would you laugh? Oh please tell me this.
~~~
"Well, I usually don't let people run around my Labyrinth for nothing, what are you offering if you don't make it through?" He questioned, grinning.
"If I don't make it through," She began; she had gotten an idea, "You can do whatever you want with me."
Now would you die, for the one you loved? Hold me in your arms, tonight.
Jared had been taken aback by this, but regained his royal posture, and his arrogant grin. 'I hope she doesn't make it through now.' He thought to himself.
"Alright, but if you solve it, I will give you anything from my kingdom you want."
I can be your hero, baby. I can kiss away the pain. I will stand by you forever. You can take my breath away.
Jared had almost completely forgotten that she was still in her Pajamas, he nodded and turned away, eyes closed.
Would you swear that you'll always be mine? Or would you lie? would you run and hide?
~~~
Samitta was in awe at his politeness, but went to find some clothes, she cursed under her breath. She was supposed to have done her laundry earlier that day, but she hadn't. She had nothing to wear but dresses, and, she gulped spandex, she decided on the spandex, though with some difficulty. She dressed as quickly as she could, which was actually rather fast, considering it was spandex
Am I in too deep? Have I lost my mind? I don't care... You're here tonight.
"You can turn around now," She told him.
She had changed into an extremely tight white cotton T-shirt, and tight black spandex pants, she had more problem with the tight pants then the tight top. He turned around and, even though he didn't show it on his face, she could tell he was checking her out, she didn't know whether she liked it or not.
I can be your hero, baby. I can kiss away the pain. I will stand by you forever. You can take my breath away.
~~~
Jared had thought she'd wear one of her normal, gothic/punk looking clothing, but when he had turned around, she had been wearing tight clothes, he tried to keep himself from looking as if he was checking her out, even if he couldn't stop all together. He watched her fidget underneath his gaze, then go and grab her boots that were next to her bed. She quickly put them on and tied them, blushing, at what, he didn't know.
Oh, I just want to hold you. I just want to hold you. Am I in too deep? Have I lost my mind?
"Dear GODS!" Samitta groaned, standing up, and knocking Jared out of his trance, "How CAN you wear spandex PANTS?"
"I find them quite comfortable, thank you." He grinned, "If it makes you feel any better, I can't see how you can wear tight SHIRTS. I can't even move my arm is tight shirts! I prefer loose, thank you."
I don't care... You're here tonight. I can be your hero, baby. I can kiss away the pain. I will stand by your forever. You can take my breath away.
"It's easier to wear tight shirts without a bra then loose shirts without a bra! Plus, how else can I show off my 32D?" She blushed, realizing what she'd said, and decided to change the subject away from her chest, "Have you ever considered NO shirt?"
"No," He smirked, "Have you?"
She smiled sheepishly and nodded, blushing slightly.
I can be your hero. I can kiss away the pain. And I will stand by you forever. You can take my breath away. You can take my breath away. I can be your hero.
~~~
At the end of the song, she turned around and turned off her boom box. She could feel his eyes still on her, but she stood up and tried to keep herself from blushing, considering she always felt she'd had a big ass, and didn't like people staring at it.
"I'm ready, " She smiled, "Let's go!"
~~~ Remember peoples, reviews for chapters. Anyone else (besides Jared) want to see Samitta in Spandex?
Samitta: I DO NOT WEAR SPANDEX!
Jared: I think you look good in it.
Samitta: I repeat, I DON'T WEAR SPANDEX!
Would you rather wear those clothes your Katie got you from 'Abercrombie and Fitch'?
Samitta: No, but I DON'T WEAR SPANDEX!
It was either spandex, or *shivers* Prep clothes, and I HATE prep clothes!
Samitta: Why couldn't I wear my NORMAL clothes?
Because, there had to be a bit of shock value for Jared! Plus, I promised him I'd make you wear tight clothes.
Samitta: YOU WHAT?!?!?!?!?! JARED!!!!!!!!!
Jared: Yes..? *smiles innocently*
Samitta: WHY?!?!?!?!
Jared: *shrugs* I don't know, I thought.. Never mind
Samitta: You thought. what?
Samitta, chill, he's Jared, I made him like that.
Jared: I still know your cup size!
Samitta: I hate not realizing what I'm saying until after I've said it!
I do that too! You must remember, you ~are~ based on me!
Samitta: I know, no shut up!
Why should I?
Samitta: . grrrr
"You called?" The man before her spoke.
Samitta looked at the man before her, the Goblin King she guessed, he looked almost identical to the Goblin King Sarah had drawn, but his hair was different, and he also looked a bit different too. She took a step back and accidentally turned on her boom box, it started playing 'Hero' by Enrique Iglesias, on her Mixed CD. "Are you Jareth?" She asked him, he laughed.
Would you dance, if I asked you to dance? Would you run, and never look back?
"No," He shook his head, and continued when she gave him a puzzled look, "I am his son Jared, and I am who you asked for, I am the Goblin King."
"Okay," She regained her posture, "Well, I have heard of your Labyrinth-"
Would you cry if you saw me cry? And would you save my soul, tonight?
"From your aunt?" He interrupted, waiting for her to get mad.
"Yes, and I think that I could finish it within 8 hours," She challenged him, and she saw he was shocked by this, but quickly regained posture.
Would you tremble, if I touched your lips? Would you laugh? Oh please tell me this.
~~~
"Well, I usually don't let people run around my Labyrinth for nothing, what are you offering if you don't make it through?" He questioned, grinning.
"If I don't make it through," She began; she had gotten an idea, "You can do whatever you want with me."
Now would you die, for the one you loved? Hold me in your arms, tonight.
Jared had been taken aback by this, but regained his royal posture, and his arrogant grin. 'I hope she doesn't make it through now.' He thought to himself.
"Alright, but if you solve it, I will give you anything from my kingdom you want."
I can be your hero, baby. I can kiss away the pain. I will stand by you forever. You can take my breath away.
Jared had almost completely forgotten that she was still in her Pajamas, he nodded and turned away, eyes closed.
Would you swear that you'll always be mine? Or would you lie? would you run and hide?
~~~
Samitta was in awe at his politeness, but went to find some clothes, she cursed under her breath. She was supposed to have done her laundry earlier that day, but she hadn't. She had nothing to wear but dresses, and, she gulped spandex, she decided on the spandex, though with some difficulty. She dressed as quickly as she could, which was actually rather fast, considering it was spandex
Am I in too deep? Have I lost my mind? I don't care... You're here tonight.
"You can turn around now," She told him.
She had changed into an extremely tight white cotton T-shirt, and tight black spandex pants, she had more problem with the tight pants then the tight top. He turned around and, even though he didn't show it on his face, she could tell he was checking her out, she didn't know whether she liked it or not.
I can be your hero, baby. I can kiss away the pain. I will stand by you forever. You can take my breath away.
~~~
Jared had thought she'd wear one of her normal, gothic/punk looking clothing, but when he had turned around, she had been wearing tight clothes, he tried to keep himself from looking as if he was checking her out, even if he couldn't stop all together. He watched her fidget underneath his gaze, then go and grab her boots that were next to her bed. She quickly put them on and tied them, blushing, at what, he didn't know.
Oh, I just want to hold you. I just want to hold you. Am I in too deep? Have I lost my mind?
"Dear GODS!" Samitta groaned, standing up, and knocking Jared out of his trance, "How CAN you wear spandex PANTS?"
"I find them quite comfortable, thank you." He grinned, "If it makes you feel any better, I can't see how you can wear tight SHIRTS. I can't even move my arm is tight shirts! I prefer loose, thank you."
I don't care... You're here tonight. I can be your hero, baby. I can kiss away the pain. I will stand by your forever. You can take my breath away.
"It's easier to wear tight shirts without a bra then loose shirts without a bra! Plus, how else can I show off my 32D?" She blushed, realizing what she'd said, and decided to change the subject away from her chest, "Have you ever considered NO shirt?"
"No," He smirked, "Have you?"
She smiled sheepishly and nodded, blushing slightly.
I can be your hero. I can kiss away the pain. And I will stand by you forever. You can take my breath away. You can take my breath away. I can be your hero.
~~~
At the end of the song, she turned around and turned off her boom box. She could feel his eyes still on her, but she stood up and tried to keep herself from blushing, considering she always felt she'd had a big ass, and didn't like people staring at it.
"I'm ready, " She smiled, "Let's go!"
~~~ Remember peoples, reviews for chapters. Anyone else (besides Jared) want to see Samitta in Spandex?
Samitta: I DO NOT WEAR SPANDEX!
Jared: I think you look good in it.
Samitta: I repeat, I DON'T WEAR SPANDEX!
Would you rather wear those clothes your Katie got you from 'Abercrombie and Fitch'?
Samitta: No, but I DON'T WEAR SPANDEX!
It was either spandex, or *shivers* Prep clothes, and I HATE prep clothes!
Samitta: Why couldn't I wear my NORMAL clothes?
Because, there had to be a bit of shock value for Jared! Plus, I promised him I'd make you wear tight clothes.
Samitta: YOU WHAT?!?!?!?!?! JARED!!!!!!!!!
Jared: Yes..? *smiles innocently*
Samitta: WHY?!?!?!?!
Jared: *shrugs* I don't know, I thought.. Never mind
Samitta: You thought. what?
Samitta, chill, he's Jared, I made him like that.
Jared: I still know your cup size!
Samitta: I hate not realizing what I'm saying until after I've said it!
I do that too! You must remember, you ~are~ based on me!
Samitta: I know, no shut up!
Why should I?
Samitta: . grrrr