It Was All a Dream
AN/ Looky I am back! After many drafts of chapter 8, I finally choose which one I want to post. *says a little prayer* And after many threatening IMs, I am going to post it! LOL! Thank you all for your reviews, and please keep it up. Also if you haven't why don't you read my other two stories Untouchable and Reliving the Time. LOL. Also I am co writing a story with One Legged Hooker Jane Barbie *I think I got it all* named Tourniquet. My part isn't posted yet, but it is an awesome story nonetheless! Anyway, thank you for being so patient *or not so patient*. Remember to keep on reviewing! It helps I swear!
Love to all Reviewers! *that means u*
Bry
Sumerstormes@aol.com
PS: Chapter 7 is just fine…I posted the warning on the top! *bad writer bad*
Chapter 8
She Bangs
Marie sighed with pleasure when Bobby's mouth connected with hers. His lips tasted like soda, but it just made her enjoy him more. Her arms tightened around his neck, not wanting the moment to stop. The kiss seemed to last for eternity, but in actuality it lasted 5 seconds.
The music around them switched to a fast beat. The couples jumped to the dance floor; filling in all the free space. Bobby and Marie were knocked apart in the shuffle for dance floor. Marie shook her head slightly, knocking herself out of her dazed state. Her mouth opened wide when she realized what she just did. Then she smiled. For some reason kissing a stranger didn't seem wrong. Kissing Bobby had felt so right.
She threw her arms up in the air and joined the crowd, laughing and dancing with people she did not know.
Bobby waited for his eye balls to stop spinning. He stood there in the middle of the dance floor completely baffled. One moment he was day dreaming again, the next he was actually kissing Marie O'Brien, and then before he knew it he was standing by himself.
He craned his neck, searching for her, but the room had become too crowded in the short amount of time. He eased his way back to the tables since his need for dancing seemed to pass him. What he would do to be in control of his own body again. He seriously considered he was going crazy.
He found his old table somewhat easily. Some of his fellow soccer players sat around the table drinking and laughing. He shoved his way through and fell down into a chair. One of his teammates Seth raised an eyebrow towards him. "Had some fun dancing, Drake?" Seth laughed heartedly and took another swig of his drink.
Bobby sent him an evil look and picked up one of the drinks on the table, hoping that it was his coke. "Shut up man." He grumbled.
Seth nudged their number one defenseman Ken. "Looks like Bobby Boy doesn't want us to know about his little get together with the drama geek!"
"I noticed." Ken looked over at Bobby and smiled. "Why are you spending your precious time trying to kiss that loser especially with Kat free for a rebound?"
"She is not a geek or a loser. And why would I want to do anything with Kat? She has done everything with almost everyone" Bobby hissed.
"That is the point." Seth laughed
Bobby glared. "Well I would rather jump off a cliff." His teammates shocked looks caused him to curse at himself. He took a chug of his drink and then ended up coughing it out when the whiskey burned down his throat.
His friends laughed at him. "Can't handle your umm…Irish Coca Cola, Drake?" Seth joked.
Bobby felt enough stress on his shoulders to even think about fighting another battle with his friends. He took the half filled glass and placed it to his lips. He chugged down the contents, causing his friends to cheer. He set the glass down with a click. "Don't mess with me. Where did this come from?" He lowered his voice. "I thought Adrienne's had a dry bar."
Seth pulled out a flask from his coat pocket. "Adrienne might be dry, but Chez Seth is not!" He poured another shot into Bobby's glass.
Bobby took a swig, noticing that one of the waiters was giving their table a suspicious glance. "I don't think staying here to much longer. It looks like we are going to get busted."
Seth slipped his flask back into his coat. "Well maybe we should take our business else where." He stood up and tipped a bit. Ken and Bobby just laughed at him. "Drake, is your place empty?"
Bobby shook his head. "Nah, my parents are home. Yours?"
Seth shook his head. "My mom found out last time." Both boys looked at Ken.
Ken sighed. "Well since my dad is out of town, I guess we can throw a little party."
The trio got up to leave. But before they exited the door, they all invited some of the dancers to come with them. As they were leaving Bobby shot a glance over to Marie. For a second he could swear he saw the two white strips dangling in her hair. He just blamed it on the whiskey.
AN/ I do not recommend drinking underage. Actually I kind of frown upon it, but since this would be high school, parties do happen. It was kind of short but my muse has come back, and I know what I want to do with this story, so I most likely will update again today. Thanks for your patience and please keep on reviewing. Tell me what you think should happen! Or if I should keep writing!
Love to all the reviewers,
Bry
Sumerstormes@aol.com
Read my other stories! Also thanks for the almost 150 reviews! WOW!