The Bet

Chapter 3

"Oh god. Joey is never going to let me and Tristan live this down…." Tea moaned as she flopped onto her fluffy purple bed.

Suddenly, the phone began to ring. " Com-ing!!!!" she yelled.

" Hello?"

" Hey Tea! It's me Joey!"

"That's what I was afraid you'd say. Why Joey? Why?"

" Oh. Hi Joey."

" I was wonderin'….. wanna go to a movie with me tonight?"

"A movie? He'll probably blackmail me if I don't…."

" Sure, Joey! What are we going to see?"

" The return of the king, The return of the king, please say return of the king…." Even though she didn't like to admit it, she loved guy movies.

" Ummm……………"

" Think Joey boy! What kind of movie would a girl see?"

" Elf! " Joey shouted proudly over the receiver

" No! You want tom see Legolas the Elf! Not that stupid Christmas movie!"

" Okay. That sounds great." she said sweat dropping.

" Oky-doaky! Bye!"

" Doom, thy name is Tea."

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" Joey, this isn't Elf, is it?" Tea said. " A PG movie wouldn't have previews to Jeepers Creepers 2.……"

" Ummm…. They were sold out? Yeah! That's it! Thy were sold out!" Joey said as he dug into the drive-through movie popcorn.

" Okay Joey boy! This is your chance to show Tristan you're a man! Don't blow it!

Man these nachos are good!

You've got to concentrate on kissing Tea! She not going to jump on top of you all of a sudden! Only Mai would do that !

But this popcorn! It so……… buttery!

What's more important? Getting laid by Tea or those nachos?

Goobers………………………….

This is hopeless……" Joey thought to himself.

" Joseph Wheeler, what were you thinking when you took me to see Gothika?! You know I have a weal stomach! If I hurl in your car, it's your fault! DO YOU HEAR ME?! ALL YOUR FAULT!!!!!!!" Tea screamed.

The movie was Tea's worst nightmare. She almost puked three times.

But then,… the true horror came.

Suddenly, Joey wrapped his arm around her shoulder and slid closer to her.

(audience gasps)

He moved his arm lower, very slowly. Slower than molasses on a December Morning in the north pole during a solar eclipse on a Tuesday, he wrapped around her waist.

(girls cling to their astonished boyfriends. One girl faints.)

" Tea, there's a reason I wanted you to come tonight.

I love you, Tea."

( audience screams bloody murder)

" We've been friends for so long, and… I want to be more."

He leaned in with his eyes gleaming, lips parted, hands tightly clasped on her shoulders.

Joey had never touched her like that before. It was so rough, so demanding. So……… manly.

He was so close to her.

The wild look in his eye was scary yet at the same time, tempting her to come closer.

He looked deeply into her eyes as his hand grazed her thigh.

He pulled her closer to him. He was breathing like a mad man.

" So much more" he said, but in a dreamy whisper.

He closed his eyes and leaned.

Tea was trapped. She felt so natural in his arms.

He whispers turned her on like nothing had ever before.

Not even Tristan could give her such pleasure.

He was finished kissing her neck. Tea could still feel his saliva running down her shoulder. He moved up to obtain his prize and………

"DAMN THIS TRUCK!!!!!! WHY DOES IT HAVE TO ACT LIKE THIS!!!! START DAMNIT!!!" a familiar voice shouted

" Tristan????" Tea said as she jumped out of the car to see what was the matter.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Joey thought as he pressed his forehead against the window. He was soon beating his head on it.

Joey got out when his head started to bleed. " Ow."

Tea was in the restroom while Tristan was snickering beside his truck.

" Why……… I was so close! Do you feel her neck? That was my spit! I'm gonna…." Joey ranted.

" Hey, you stopped me from getting her, so I had to return the favor." Tristan said.

He was actually thinking, "Ah ha! AH ha! I got you back! I got you back! Na na na na na na!"

" I've only got one thing to say to you, Turner! This is war!"

Hey people! You've been waiting for it, so here it is! I'm really sorry I took so long. I've been working on other stories. Once again, review or e-mail me your thoughts, ideas, and opinions! Love ya! Punkpresbyterian(: