No One Could Have Guessed
A/N: Sorry for not updating been really busy.
5- First Night Events
After walking for about 20 minutes Christine had had enough. She wasn't sure exactly where she was, and the thought made her nervous. So she finally spoke up.
"I thought you said a couple blocks." she said it with such attitude it took Jessica by surprise. But she quickly covered up by laughing.
"Calm down Killer. You have awesome timing though. Because here we are." Jess said with a sarcastic tone, as she motioned toward the house.
Christine looked up at the dead house. No lights, no music, no people. Nothing.
"This is you party?" she asked, obviously confused.
"You'll see." Jess replied with an evil grin.
This made Christine's anxiety grow. She was uncomfortable and now had no idea what was going on. Jessica just casually walked up to the door and as she raised hr hand to knock they heard a voice scream,
"Hey!" someone yelled.
Christine looked around like she was just caught doing something wrong, just as Jessica looked straight into the car parked in the driveway and screamed,
"Adam!" her face lit up like a child at the mall seeing Santa for the first time. She was adored him, and it was obvious.
Christine took a breath of relief, still looking guilty. Jess ran up to the car as Adam rolled down the window. Jessica stuck her head in the as she and Adam began to kiss. It turned from a kiss to the to of them making out through a car window. After what seemed like an eternity to Christine, Jessica finally pulled away. She wiped her mouth as she looked up at Christine.
"Christine, this is Adam...." she looked back at Adam, "Adam, that Christine."
Finally Adam poked his head out of the car remembering there was someone with her.
"So that's the friend you were telling me about." he faked his interest in her.
"Yup that's her, Chris come on let's go." Jessica said she pulled her toward the car.
Before they got into the car Christine whispered to Jessica, "Where are we going?"
"We're going to a party remember?"
"I know that, but who is he?" she asked truly concerned
"That's Adam, he's cool" Jess said it casually trying to calm Christine.
"And how old is he?"
"He's 19. But don't worry about anything. Ok? We're gonna have fun tonight." she knew it was working because Christine began to let up a little.
"Alright." Christine said giving in.
"Then lets go."
They both got into the car and Adam turned up the music. Christine sat in the back thinking of everything that could possibly go wrong. But she was trying to go with it and have some fun. She deserved to anyway. But she couldn't get out of her head what had happened. 'Does she think I'm like this. Does everyone think that? Do I look like someone to do stuff like this. No, we haven't done anything wrong. Nothing to worry about.
Sean had changed over the years and not for the better. He had always been bad. Everyone knew that. But he had a side that only few saw. He was caring and loving. He had been like that around Emma when they were alone, and around Jessica when she was a baby. But over time that had all changed. He had lost so much. Tracker, the one person he thought he could confide in, was gone. And Rebecca she had been the last straw. When she died, that part of him died. He loved Jess, he would die for that little girl but he knew she could be gone at any second too. Tracker, Rebecca, and even Emma, he never got close to anyone again. He started to treat everyone as if they were only temporary and expendable. H started to loose contact with friends, and having no more of a relationship with women than a one night stand. He felt he could clear his head by emptying a bottle. That he could count on alcohol because it was endless. It would never leave him. Unlike Emma. He had grown to hate her. Throughout high school they had broken up and gotten back together and broken up and gotten back together. And once they were out of school and Sean had Jessica Emma stayed out of sympathy. Eventually it fell apart, just as Sean's life. So now he sat home alone, well no he wasn't alone, he never was. It was him and his bottle. Jessica was out so he didn't have to worry about her, but that wasn't what was on his mind. He couldn't get the picture of that young girl who had been standing in front of him. She looked so young and innocent but gave him a look with lust in her eyes. And then he realized what he was doing. He was no longer thinking of Manny he was thinking about Christine. He tried to lock it out again. He watched t.v. and listened to music but his mind always drifted back to her. He didn't do much that night until around midnight when he got a call.
A/N: Sorry for not updating been really busy.
5- First Night Events
After walking for about 20 minutes Christine had had enough. She wasn't sure exactly where she was, and the thought made her nervous. So she finally spoke up.
"I thought you said a couple blocks." she said it with such attitude it took Jessica by surprise. But she quickly covered up by laughing.
"Calm down Killer. You have awesome timing though. Because here we are." Jess said with a sarcastic tone, as she motioned toward the house.
Christine looked up at the dead house. No lights, no music, no people. Nothing.
"This is you party?" she asked, obviously confused.
"You'll see." Jess replied with an evil grin.
This made Christine's anxiety grow. She was uncomfortable and now had no idea what was going on. Jessica just casually walked up to the door and as she raised hr hand to knock they heard a voice scream,
"Hey!" someone yelled.
Christine looked around like she was just caught doing something wrong, just as Jessica looked straight into the car parked in the driveway and screamed,
"Adam!" her face lit up like a child at the mall seeing Santa for the first time. She was adored him, and it was obvious.
Christine took a breath of relief, still looking guilty. Jess ran up to the car as Adam rolled down the window. Jessica stuck her head in the as she and Adam began to kiss. It turned from a kiss to the to of them making out through a car window. After what seemed like an eternity to Christine, Jessica finally pulled away. She wiped her mouth as she looked up at Christine.
"Christine, this is Adam...." she looked back at Adam, "Adam, that Christine."
Finally Adam poked his head out of the car remembering there was someone with her.
"So that's the friend you were telling me about." he faked his interest in her.
"Yup that's her, Chris come on let's go." Jessica said she pulled her toward the car.
Before they got into the car Christine whispered to Jessica, "Where are we going?"
"We're going to a party remember?"
"I know that, but who is he?" she asked truly concerned
"That's Adam, he's cool" Jess said it casually trying to calm Christine.
"And how old is he?"
"He's 19. But don't worry about anything. Ok? We're gonna have fun tonight." she knew it was working because Christine began to let up a little.
"Alright." Christine said giving in.
"Then lets go."
They both got into the car and Adam turned up the music. Christine sat in the back thinking of everything that could possibly go wrong. But she was trying to go with it and have some fun. She deserved to anyway. But she couldn't get out of her head what had happened. 'Does she think I'm like this. Does everyone think that? Do I look like someone to do stuff like this. No, we haven't done anything wrong. Nothing to worry about.
Sean had changed over the years and not for the better. He had always been bad. Everyone knew that. But he had a side that only few saw. He was caring and loving. He had been like that around Emma when they were alone, and around Jessica when she was a baby. But over time that had all changed. He had lost so much. Tracker, the one person he thought he could confide in, was gone. And Rebecca she had been the last straw. When she died, that part of him died. He loved Jess, he would die for that little girl but he knew she could be gone at any second too. Tracker, Rebecca, and even Emma, he never got close to anyone again. He started to treat everyone as if they were only temporary and expendable. H started to loose contact with friends, and having no more of a relationship with women than a one night stand. He felt he could clear his head by emptying a bottle. That he could count on alcohol because it was endless. It would never leave him. Unlike Emma. He had grown to hate her. Throughout high school they had broken up and gotten back together and broken up and gotten back together. And once they were out of school and Sean had Jessica Emma stayed out of sympathy. Eventually it fell apart, just as Sean's life. So now he sat home alone, well no he wasn't alone, he never was. It was him and his bottle. Jessica was out so he didn't have to worry about her, but that wasn't what was on his mind. He couldn't get the picture of that young girl who had been standing in front of him. She looked so young and innocent but gave him a look with lust in her eyes. And then he realized what he was doing. He was no longer thinking of Manny he was thinking about Christine. He tried to lock it out again. He watched t.v. and listened to music but his mind always drifted back to her. He didn't do much that night until around midnight when he got a call.