Chapter 11:
Disclaimer: Mm Hm...
A/N: Thanks so much KC for helpin me with this and the next few chapters!
It was midnight by the time we had reached the club. Seta had to get a shower before we left to get the chlorine out of her hair. So everyone had to wait for her, instead of taking different cabs.
It was dark inside the building. There where fog lights all around the walls, and flashing neon lights near the stage. I smile and run right into the mix of people. I see Kiaru and them fill in behind me as well.
I listen to the music in the background, which I can hardly hear over the screaming crowd.
'Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Used to have a little now I have a lot
No matter where I go I know where I came from
(From the Bronx)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got-'
"Okay...Jennifer Lopez in Israel."
A young woman rushes past me with a tray. She has bunny ears on and a play boy bunny suit on. I look closer at her tray as she stops by Kurama. She giggles and turns around him and sticks her face close to his. "Jell-O Shot?" Her voice is high pitched.
He shakes his head and leans away from her. Seta of course runs up and grabs three. She grins and stalks away to the front of the room. I shrug and take one, same with Kiaru and Blair.
I pinch my nose and down it quickly. Alcohol tastes horrible to me.
"Do they have anything here except for these?" I ask the woman.
She nods and points to the right. There is a stand inside of a wall where a man is selling drinks. "Hard liquor only guys. How old are you?"
I swallow... "Twenty-two."
He raises his eyebrow at me funny. "What do you want..."
Actually, that Jell-O wasn't that bad...
"What do you have?" He looks at the shelf underneath the desk. "Mike's hard lemonade...Jack Daniels...Vodka...Whisky..."
"You have any of those Jell-O shots?"
"Yeah. Vodka and Whisky..." He looks at me. "Your to young to be drinking vodka. All of you are." I grin at him.
"I want..." I turn around at count how many people where there. "You want one Kurama?"
"What..."
"Mike's hard lemonade."
"Lemonade...?"
This'll be fun. I tell him that it's only lemonade.
"Four hard lemonades." He nods and grabs the bottles and hands them over to us. I throw a wad of money on the table and walk away.
We dance for a while, until Kiaru starts getting violent, and Kurama is on his third bottle. He's begun dancing and talking loud like an idiot. I've had the same amount as him, but I wasn't acting like THAT.
"My ice box Rai, MY ICE BOX!?" Kiaru shakes me by the shoulders violently.
"Ok...Kiaru, you don't HAVE an ice box..." I blink at her and she swears.
She was defiantly a violent drunk. Suddenly a girl pushes her. Kiaru screams and looks at her. She huffs at Kiaru and flaps her hair over her shoulder. "Don't touch me."
Okay...that was over the edge. "DON'T FUCKING PUSH ME YOU PREPPY BITCH!"
She's going to take her down. Kiaru pushes her back. "I'm gon' beat your ASS!" She punches the girl and tackles her to the ground. She starts choking her, and the prep screams.
Kiaru gets up and runs towards the bleachers. She grabs part of the bleachers by the bottom and rips it right off. Jagged pieces of wood fly all over. I start laughing my ass off and sit on the ground. "I'm gonna piss my self!"
Kiaru throws the piece across the room and yells out in a fit of rage.
I turn away, hearing more screams from the back ground.
I see Seta on the stage dancing, and realize I'd better leave. I walk towards the green exit sign, and start down the alley way.
I walk down the dark alleyway, and around a corner. I start shivering; it was much colder in the night obviously than the day. I rub my arms with my fists. A tank top isn't great in a sixty degree might.
"Why'd you leave?" I turn around and see Blair running down the street to catch up to me.
"Kiaru was beating some girl up, Kurama was all happy, and half of Seta's clothes where gone. I needed to leave."
"You shouldn't have told him that it was only lemonade. When I left, he was kissing some girl...A little un Kurama like."
Kurama was too nice to do anything mean though. "He'll be home barfing soon enough."
"I know... He doesn't look like a big party person."
I nod and blow on my hands. What time is it anyways...
"You have a watch?"
He pulled back one of his sleeves from his wrist and looked at his watch. "2:47 PM."
"Mm hm..." I look at him as he pulls his sleeve back down. "I like you wrist band."
He had a blue Volcom wristband on. "Oh thanks..." He pulled up the other sleeve and had a black Puma wristband on that arm. "I only have them on because I used to cut my self, cause I was depressed when my mother died. Never worked though...Just ended up with a shit load of stitches...They hurt worse than the stuff I cut my self with."
I stop walking and lean forward and pull the strap of my shirt away from my right shoulder. There were three slices there. Scars. "I wanted to slice my shoulder like claws, but I ended up using glass."
"Why?"
"Well...I figured that if I kill myself I'd make everyone I knew sad, and all that, so I cut myself where it wouldn't matter..."
"Oh...That just means your crazy. Not depressed."
"I know. Just to bad..." I smile and lean against the side of a building. I look down at my feet. When I look back up he's three inches away from my face. He puts his palms against the wall on both sides of my shoulders, and kissed me.
OH MY GOD! What am I supposed to do? Should I have listened to Kiaru and stayed away from him? What was he going to do? No, what was I going to do?! Oh my god...
Even though I was thinking that, I wondered what it would hurt. So I just gave in and went with the flow. I leaned away from the wall and laced my arms around his neck. He took one hand off the wall and ran his finger tips straight down the center of my chest. Lightly, he played with my belly button ring, and eventually pulled away.
*
I opened the door to our room with the key, and let my self in. Walking to my room, I threw the key down on the couch, and made sure the door was open, so the others could get in. I quickly take off my shoes and throw them across the room as well. I'm starting to feel dizzy, but keep going anyways. Stupid girl and her Jell-O shots...
I heard the door shut and lock behind me, as Blair walked in. He laid down and I walked towards him. I crawled onto the bed and straddled myself above him. I leaned down to him, as he put his hands on the sides of my face. We kissed, and when I leaned back up, he moved his hands down my neck and to my shoulders. I felt him pull the strap to my shirt and bra. They fall around my arms, like sleeves.
He puts his hand around the sides of my waist and down onto my hips. He pulls my hips down to match his.
Ok...too far there...he better not be trying to do any thing more...
He lifts his arm back up and lays them out to the sides. I then put my hands on his chest and slide them out his arms and onto his hands. He weaved his fingers around mine, and holds my hands. Slowly I lay my head down of his chest and fall asleep.
Disclaimer: Mm Hm...
A/N: Thanks so much KC for helpin me with this and the next few chapters!
It was midnight by the time we had reached the club. Seta had to get a shower before we left to get the chlorine out of her hair. So everyone had to wait for her, instead of taking different cabs.
It was dark inside the building. There where fog lights all around the walls, and flashing neon lights near the stage. I smile and run right into the mix of people. I see Kiaru and them fill in behind me as well.
I listen to the music in the background, which I can hardly hear over the screaming crowd.
'Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Used to have a little now I have a lot
No matter where I go I know where I came from
(From the Bronx)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got-'
"Okay...Jennifer Lopez in Israel."
A young woman rushes past me with a tray. She has bunny ears on and a play boy bunny suit on. I look closer at her tray as she stops by Kurama. She giggles and turns around him and sticks her face close to his. "Jell-O Shot?" Her voice is high pitched.
He shakes his head and leans away from her. Seta of course runs up and grabs three. She grins and stalks away to the front of the room. I shrug and take one, same with Kiaru and Blair.
I pinch my nose and down it quickly. Alcohol tastes horrible to me.
"Do they have anything here except for these?" I ask the woman.
She nods and points to the right. There is a stand inside of a wall where a man is selling drinks. "Hard liquor only guys. How old are you?"
I swallow... "Twenty-two."
He raises his eyebrow at me funny. "What do you want..."
Actually, that Jell-O wasn't that bad...
"What do you have?" He looks at the shelf underneath the desk. "Mike's hard lemonade...Jack Daniels...Vodka...Whisky..."
"You have any of those Jell-O shots?"
"Yeah. Vodka and Whisky..." He looks at me. "Your to young to be drinking vodka. All of you are." I grin at him.
"I want..." I turn around at count how many people where there. "You want one Kurama?"
"What..."
"Mike's hard lemonade."
"Lemonade...?"
This'll be fun. I tell him that it's only lemonade.
"Four hard lemonades." He nods and grabs the bottles and hands them over to us. I throw a wad of money on the table and walk away.
We dance for a while, until Kiaru starts getting violent, and Kurama is on his third bottle. He's begun dancing and talking loud like an idiot. I've had the same amount as him, but I wasn't acting like THAT.
"My ice box Rai, MY ICE BOX!?" Kiaru shakes me by the shoulders violently.
"Ok...Kiaru, you don't HAVE an ice box..." I blink at her and she swears.
She was defiantly a violent drunk. Suddenly a girl pushes her. Kiaru screams and looks at her. She huffs at Kiaru and flaps her hair over her shoulder. "Don't touch me."
Okay...that was over the edge. "DON'T FUCKING PUSH ME YOU PREPPY BITCH!"
She's going to take her down. Kiaru pushes her back. "I'm gon' beat your ASS!" She punches the girl and tackles her to the ground. She starts choking her, and the prep screams.
Kiaru gets up and runs towards the bleachers. She grabs part of the bleachers by the bottom and rips it right off. Jagged pieces of wood fly all over. I start laughing my ass off and sit on the ground. "I'm gonna piss my self!"
Kiaru throws the piece across the room and yells out in a fit of rage.
I turn away, hearing more screams from the back ground.
I see Seta on the stage dancing, and realize I'd better leave. I walk towards the green exit sign, and start down the alley way.
I walk down the dark alleyway, and around a corner. I start shivering; it was much colder in the night obviously than the day. I rub my arms with my fists. A tank top isn't great in a sixty degree might.
"Why'd you leave?" I turn around and see Blair running down the street to catch up to me.
"Kiaru was beating some girl up, Kurama was all happy, and half of Seta's clothes where gone. I needed to leave."
"You shouldn't have told him that it was only lemonade. When I left, he was kissing some girl...A little un Kurama like."
Kurama was too nice to do anything mean though. "He'll be home barfing soon enough."
"I know... He doesn't look like a big party person."
I nod and blow on my hands. What time is it anyways...
"You have a watch?"
He pulled back one of his sleeves from his wrist and looked at his watch. "2:47 PM."
"Mm hm..." I look at him as he pulls his sleeve back down. "I like you wrist band."
He had a blue Volcom wristband on. "Oh thanks..." He pulled up the other sleeve and had a black Puma wristband on that arm. "I only have them on because I used to cut my self, cause I was depressed when my mother died. Never worked though...Just ended up with a shit load of stitches...They hurt worse than the stuff I cut my self with."
I stop walking and lean forward and pull the strap of my shirt away from my right shoulder. There were three slices there. Scars. "I wanted to slice my shoulder like claws, but I ended up using glass."
"Why?"
"Well...I figured that if I kill myself I'd make everyone I knew sad, and all that, so I cut myself where it wouldn't matter..."
"Oh...That just means your crazy. Not depressed."
"I know. Just to bad..." I smile and lean against the side of a building. I look down at my feet. When I look back up he's three inches away from my face. He puts his palms against the wall on both sides of my shoulders, and kissed me.
OH MY GOD! What am I supposed to do? Should I have listened to Kiaru and stayed away from him? What was he going to do? No, what was I going to do?! Oh my god...
Even though I was thinking that, I wondered what it would hurt. So I just gave in and went with the flow. I leaned away from the wall and laced my arms around his neck. He took one hand off the wall and ran his finger tips straight down the center of my chest. Lightly, he played with my belly button ring, and eventually pulled away.
*
I opened the door to our room with the key, and let my self in. Walking to my room, I threw the key down on the couch, and made sure the door was open, so the others could get in. I quickly take off my shoes and throw them across the room as well. I'm starting to feel dizzy, but keep going anyways. Stupid girl and her Jell-O shots...
I heard the door shut and lock behind me, as Blair walked in. He laid down and I walked towards him. I crawled onto the bed and straddled myself above him. I leaned down to him, as he put his hands on the sides of my face. We kissed, and when I leaned back up, he moved his hands down my neck and to my shoulders. I felt him pull the strap to my shirt and bra. They fall around my arms, like sleeves.
He puts his hand around the sides of my waist and down onto my hips. He pulls my hips down to match his.
Ok...too far there...he better not be trying to do any thing more...
He lifts his arm back up and lays them out to the sides. I then put my hands on his chest and slide them out his arms and onto his hands. He weaved his fingers around mine, and holds my hands. Slowly I lay my head down of his chest and fall asleep.