~*~SiMpLy CoMpLiCaTeD~*~
~Disclaimer: *puts hands up in surrender* Ok! Ok! I'll admit it! It's all owned by Joss! All of it! . . . Except for the plot. *evil laugh* Muahaha! That's mine!
~A/N: *crying* Oh my God . . . Thank you guys so much! *Sniffles* When I got onto the internet, my e-mail box was flooding with reviews! *sobs* Thank you guys soooo much! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! You reeeeaaalllly have NO IDEA how much that made my day! *sniffles* *hugs everyone* Thank you!!! Agh! *squeals* I can't stop smiling! *touches lips* Nope, smile's still there. Teehee!
Aleesha, *sheepish grin* Oopsie . . . Forgot to clarify. William's still got his mop of brown hair. *giggles* But he's got the whole "clad in black" look.
And I WAS gonna make you all sweat a little . . . But . . . I'm just too nice. Ugh. And since tickle me happy is gonna be leaving for a so called "trip" . . . I'm updating this today. ^_^ I know, it's a little late, but I hope you get to read it before you go!
And to Lauren. =( Sorry if this story has been confusing. I hope I can make it more understandable . . . But I'm not guaranteeing anything! *giggles* ^_^
So since I've been *incredibly* nice n' good, I'm expecting lotsa reviews!!! *wink* ^_~ hehehe....
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~I was just leaving~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
She turned around to find William standing right behind her. His arms went around her waist and Elizabeth gasped when she felt his arousal against her body.
He looked intensely into her eyes, head inching closer to hers. His eyes drifted close as the two could feel each other's breath on each others lips . . .
BEEP!
"Hey! This is Amy!"
'Stupid answering machine.'
'Bloody answering machine.'
Our eyes slowly opened and I bit my lip. Not from moaning, but because William's *new* girlfriend was calling him.
" - So anyways. I was just calling to see how you were. You left in kind of a rush after school." Amy's voice softened, "Look, that Cecily-girl was a real bitch when she made fun of you and your glasses."
I understood now why he was so upset. William had had a crush on Cecily for years, but even in his newfound popularity, he never got a glimpse from that girl. God, what a bitch! Making fun of him like that . . .
Amy continued talking on the answering machine, she sighed, "Look, I just wanted to say. I still love you. I don't mind you wearing glasses. I hope I'll see you tomorrow? Ok . . . I miss you. Love you. Bye, sweetie." Then a beep.
William had had his arms around me the whole time and I felt a new rage inside me.
He was a player. A flirt. I felt shame on myself. To think I had a chance with him? What was I thinking? He flirted with all the girls and made moves on them *just* as much as he would flirt. I pushed away from him and he gave me a pleading look.
"Pet -"
I put a hand up to stop him, "Don't."
He stretched his arms out, drawing me into his embrace. I pushed him away again.
"No." I stated firmly. "You've got a girlfriend." A girlfriend who even had a nickname for him. I scrunched up my face in pain as I felt myself about to break.
"Wait, I'll -" He tried to convince me to stay, but I wouldn't hear any of it.
He reached for my arm, but I shrugged him off, "Maybe you should go call your girlfriend."
I stepped out of his room and I heard his frantic steps behind me as he tried to catch up.
"Elizabeth, wait -"
"NO!" I yelled and covered my ears as I walked through the house.
"Please, pet! Just listen!"
I made it to the living room and began placing my guitar into it's case. Once I closed and locked it, I picked up my scattered pieces of notebook paper off the floor. All the while, I avoided looking at him.
William grabbed my shoulders, forcing me to turn around. "Elizabeth!" He hissed, making me drop all the papers in the process.
"WHAT?!" I growled. I was crying now. Damn. I hated when people saw me cry . . . Especially him. It showed that I was weak. And I was.
His expression softened, as did his voice, "Elizabeth," He wiped my tears.
"What do you want?" I whispered, head down.
He put his fingers under my chin forcing me to look into his eyes, "You." His face moved ever so slowly to mine.
He was going to try to kiss me again. I leaned towards him and his lips were just inches from mine.
He closed his eyes and I tilted my head downwards so that instead of kissing my lips, he kissed my forehead.
"We can't." I said quietly, "Girlfriend, remember?"
He stared into my eyes, "I'll dump her."
A smile broke out on my face and my arms went around his neck. I proceeded to kiss him. This time, for real.
His arms tightened around my waist as our faces once again came together.
*DING DONG*
He groaned and let his head fall into the crook of my neck.
"Bloody hell . . ." He moaned. He pulled back and for a minute, I thought he really was going to answer the door, but dove for my neck and began trailing kisses across my skin.
But the ringing was consistent and whoever was at the door, starting banging on it with vulgar.
"Damn, buggering, bloody hell . . ." William cursed as he held my hand, pulling me with him to the door.
He swung it open to reveal . . .
"Hi. Is this a bad time?" Amy waved, slightly confused, "Why are you two holding hands?"
That was when William dropped my hand like he had been burned.
"Oh . . .uh . . ." I lost him.
We were just in the living room, him kissing my neck and now . . . It was over. William had been mine for a moment. Ugh. I should've enjoyed it while it lasted.
"You were holding hands . . . With that?" Amy asked with her arms crossed over her chest.
"No!" He amended, "She held hands with me. I don't know why *you* were holding *my* hand." He was talking to me.
I was shocked. He really was a player, wasn't he?
Amy stepped into the house, "And what were *you* doing in *my* boyfriends house?"
Forget this. I wasn't going to get involved with William. AND no more Mrs. Nice-Girl.
"Well?" She tapped her foot on the floor.
William remained silent, hands tucked inside his black jeans pockets. He was looking anywhere but me.
I looked at Amy, "It . . . It doesn't matter. I was just leaving."
Amy snorted and I lost it.
"Actually, you know what? It *does* matter. I think you should know. Don't you think she should know, William?" William was surprised.
"What?"
"You know . . . About what happens everyday after school?
Amy was now curious as to what I was talking about, "What . . . What happens everyday after school?"
I giggled in false tones, "Oh, well. I *always* come here after school."
"She does?"
William opened his mouth to speak, but I spoke first, "Yup!" I said popping the 'p.'
"Why?"
I shrugged, "Because he needs help in school."
"He does?" She asked.
"I do?" William asked, "I mean - I do! Yeah." he thought I was helping him. HA! Right . . .
"Oh." Amy relaxed.
This was payback. "Oh! I forgot!" I giggled and walked over to William, putting a hand on his chest, "William and I have been seeing each other for a while now . . ."
"What? You have?!" Amy took a step forward.
"What? No we haven't!" William turned his head to face me, face twisted in anger. He turned to Amy, "No we haven't!"
I nodded, "Yes, yes we have, silly!" I pinched his cheek. To Amy, it looked like a playful pinch, I pinched him hard. So hard that his cheek was left red.
I sighed happily and William finally found his voice, "Amy, we *haven't* been seeing each other."
Amy back away and she leaned on the doorframe for fear of fainting.
"You've been seeing each other?" She whispered.
I nodded enthusiastically, "Yes! Yes we have!" I paused, "Oh . . . I think I'll leave you two alone for a moment. I winked at William and pecked him on the cheek.
I pulled my hair behind my ears and headed into the living room. I picked up my things and came back to the doorway where the couple still stood.
"I can't believe you!" She slapped him, hard.
"Luv, I haven't done *anything* with her!" He tried to explain.
Things were getting waaay out of hand.
She was aiming for another hit, but I put a hand on her shoulder and said softly, "We *have* been seeing each other -"
"Elizabeth!" 'What the hell did she think she was doing? Was she trying to ruin me? Just because we *almost* kissed, doesn't mean she *owns* me.'
"William! Let me finish!" I turned back to Amy, "I wasn't lying about that. We *have* been seeing each other. You see these eyes? They 'see.'" I let these words sink into her head and she must've been really stupid because she didn't give me any reaction, "That means we have *not* been dating." She blushed in embarrassment.
I patted her head and smiled, "Yup! Slapped your boy for nutin'."
I shrugged and whispered into William's ear, "Don't mess with me." And with that, I slipped out of the house.
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A/N: Ugh. *scratches head in frustration* This chapter *so* did not turn out the way I wanted, but oh well. *giggles* I'll just have to live with it, don't I? *sigh*
Please be kind and review. =) *sniffles* Please? Reviews are what keeps me writing.
~Disclaimer: *puts hands up in surrender* Ok! Ok! I'll admit it! It's all owned by Joss! All of it! . . . Except for the plot. *evil laugh* Muahaha! That's mine!
~A/N: *crying* Oh my God . . . Thank you guys so much! *Sniffles* When I got onto the internet, my e-mail box was flooding with reviews! *sobs* Thank you guys soooo much! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! You reeeeaaalllly have NO IDEA how much that made my day! *sniffles* *hugs everyone* Thank you!!! Agh! *squeals* I can't stop smiling! *touches lips* Nope, smile's still there. Teehee!
Aleesha, *sheepish grin* Oopsie . . . Forgot to clarify. William's still got his mop of brown hair. *giggles* But he's got the whole "clad in black" look.
And I WAS gonna make you all sweat a little . . . But . . . I'm just too nice. Ugh. And since tickle me happy is gonna be leaving for a so called "trip" . . . I'm updating this today. ^_^ I know, it's a little late, but I hope you get to read it before you go!
And to Lauren. =( Sorry if this story has been confusing. I hope I can make it more understandable . . . But I'm not guaranteeing anything! *giggles* ^_^
So since I've been *incredibly* nice n' good, I'm expecting lotsa reviews!!! *wink* ^_~ hehehe....
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~I was just leaving~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
She turned around to find William standing right behind her. His arms went around her waist and Elizabeth gasped when she felt his arousal against her body.
He looked intensely into her eyes, head inching closer to hers. His eyes drifted close as the two could feel each other's breath on each others lips . . .
BEEP!
"Hey! This is Amy!"
'Stupid answering machine.'
'Bloody answering machine.'
Our eyes slowly opened and I bit my lip. Not from moaning, but because William's *new* girlfriend was calling him.
" - So anyways. I was just calling to see how you were. You left in kind of a rush after school." Amy's voice softened, "Look, that Cecily-girl was a real bitch when she made fun of you and your glasses."
I understood now why he was so upset. William had had a crush on Cecily for years, but even in his newfound popularity, he never got a glimpse from that girl. God, what a bitch! Making fun of him like that . . .
Amy continued talking on the answering machine, she sighed, "Look, I just wanted to say. I still love you. I don't mind you wearing glasses. I hope I'll see you tomorrow? Ok . . . I miss you. Love you. Bye, sweetie." Then a beep.
William had had his arms around me the whole time and I felt a new rage inside me.
He was a player. A flirt. I felt shame on myself. To think I had a chance with him? What was I thinking? He flirted with all the girls and made moves on them *just* as much as he would flirt. I pushed away from him and he gave me a pleading look.
"Pet -"
I put a hand up to stop him, "Don't."
He stretched his arms out, drawing me into his embrace. I pushed him away again.
"No." I stated firmly. "You've got a girlfriend." A girlfriend who even had a nickname for him. I scrunched up my face in pain as I felt myself about to break.
"Wait, I'll -" He tried to convince me to stay, but I wouldn't hear any of it.
He reached for my arm, but I shrugged him off, "Maybe you should go call your girlfriend."
I stepped out of his room and I heard his frantic steps behind me as he tried to catch up.
"Elizabeth, wait -"
"NO!" I yelled and covered my ears as I walked through the house.
"Please, pet! Just listen!"
I made it to the living room and began placing my guitar into it's case. Once I closed and locked it, I picked up my scattered pieces of notebook paper off the floor. All the while, I avoided looking at him.
William grabbed my shoulders, forcing me to turn around. "Elizabeth!" He hissed, making me drop all the papers in the process.
"WHAT?!" I growled. I was crying now. Damn. I hated when people saw me cry . . . Especially him. It showed that I was weak. And I was.
His expression softened, as did his voice, "Elizabeth," He wiped my tears.
"What do you want?" I whispered, head down.
He put his fingers under my chin forcing me to look into his eyes, "You." His face moved ever so slowly to mine.
He was going to try to kiss me again. I leaned towards him and his lips were just inches from mine.
He closed his eyes and I tilted my head downwards so that instead of kissing my lips, he kissed my forehead.
"We can't." I said quietly, "Girlfriend, remember?"
He stared into my eyes, "I'll dump her."
A smile broke out on my face and my arms went around his neck. I proceeded to kiss him. This time, for real.
His arms tightened around my waist as our faces once again came together.
*DING DONG*
He groaned and let his head fall into the crook of my neck.
"Bloody hell . . ." He moaned. He pulled back and for a minute, I thought he really was going to answer the door, but dove for my neck and began trailing kisses across my skin.
But the ringing was consistent and whoever was at the door, starting banging on it with vulgar.
"Damn, buggering, bloody hell . . ." William cursed as he held my hand, pulling me with him to the door.
He swung it open to reveal . . .
"Hi. Is this a bad time?" Amy waved, slightly confused, "Why are you two holding hands?"
That was when William dropped my hand like he had been burned.
"Oh . . .uh . . ." I lost him.
We were just in the living room, him kissing my neck and now . . . It was over. William had been mine for a moment. Ugh. I should've enjoyed it while it lasted.
"You were holding hands . . . With that?" Amy asked with her arms crossed over her chest.
"No!" He amended, "She held hands with me. I don't know why *you* were holding *my* hand." He was talking to me.
I was shocked. He really was a player, wasn't he?
Amy stepped into the house, "And what were *you* doing in *my* boyfriends house?"
Forget this. I wasn't going to get involved with William. AND no more Mrs. Nice-Girl.
"Well?" She tapped her foot on the floor.
William remained silent, hands tucked inside his black jeans pockets. He was looking anywhere but me.
I looked at Amy, "It . . . It doesn't matter. I was just leaving."
Amy snorted and I lost it.
"Actually, you know what? It *does* matter. I think you should know. Don't you think she should know, William?" William was surprised.
"What?"
"You know . . . About what happens everyday after school?
Amy was now curious as to what I was talking about, "What . . . What happens everyday after school?"
I giggled in false tones, "Oh, well. I *always* come here after school."
"She does?"
William opened his mouth to speak, but I spoke first, "Yup!" I said popping the 'p.'
"Why?"
I shrugged, "Because he needs help in school."
"He does?" She asked.
"I do?" William asked, "I mean - I do! Yeah." he thought I was helping him. HA! Right . . .
"Oh." Amy relaxed.
This was payback. "Oh! I forgot!" I giggled and walked over to William, putting a hand on his chest, "William and I have been seeing each other for a while now . . ."
"What? You have?!" Amy took a step forward.
"What? No we haven't!" William turned his head to face me, face twisted in anger. He turned to Amy, "No we haven't!"
I nodded, "Yes, yes we have, silly!" I pinched his cheek. To Amy, it looked like a playful pinch, I pinched him hard. So hard that his cheek was left red.
I sighed happily and William finally found his voice, "Amy, we *haven't* been seeing each other."
Amy back away and she leaned on the doorframe for fear of fainting.
"You've been seeing each other?" She whispered.
I nodded enthusiastically, "Yes! Yes we have!" I paused, "Oh . . . I think I'll leave you two alone for a moment. I winked at William and pecked him on the cheek.
I pulled my hair behind my ears and headed into the living room. I picked up my things and came back to the doorway where the couple still stood.
"I can't believe you!" She slapped him, hard.
"Luv, I haven't done *anything* with her!" He tried to explain.
Things were getting waaay out of hand.
She was aiming for another hit, but I put a hand on her shoulder and said softly, "We *have* been seeing each other -"
"Elizabeth!" 'What the hell did she think she was doing? Was she trying to ruin me? Just because we *almost* kissed, doesn't mean she *owns* me.'
"William! Let me finish!" I turned back to Amy, "I wasn't lying about that. We *have* been seeing each other. You see these eyes? They 'see.'" I let these words sink into her head and she must've been really stupid because she didn't give me any reaction, "That means we have *not* been dating." She blushed in embarrassment.
I patted her head and smiled, "Yup! Slapped your boy for nutin'."
I shrugged and whispered into William's ear, "Don't mess with me." And with that, I slipped out of the house.
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A/N: Ugh. *scratches head in frustration* This chapter *so* did not turn out the way I wanted, but oh well. *giggles* I'll just have to live with it, don't I? *sigh*
Please be kind and review. =) *sniffles* Please? Reviews are what keeps me writing.