Long time no see eh? I wish school could just go to hell, they keep me so
busy! Then when I actually do get a break my mom decides to stay home and
take a break, coincidence? I think not. Hey guess what! I have a new life
experience that I could use in my story! Cute guy too. Portuguese even. (No
names will be used for sake of the weirdo's that know him and/or me) U know
how people say all girls go for foreigners? It's true. I even know a girl
that has dated a guy from Africa and now she's gonna start dating an
exchange student form Spain! At least I think he's from Spain? Oh well. I
am sooooo bored. Well at least I have a story to rejoice over.
Warning: Any kids that have not walked in on their parents "doing it", or heard certain things coming from certain bedrooms, or has no knowledge of what the term "doing it" is referring to (and who doesn't?) you may not want to read this part.
Disclaimer: How many times do I have to mention that I don't own Sailor Moon? I might just have to break down and cry from the sadness of it.
Ok, ok I'll let u read the story now instead of talking the chapter away, although it is possible to do.
"Serena's P.O.V."
I swear we were gonna kiss. And lord knows I wanted to. God, did I want to. I don't know what happened. At first I thought I might've been moaning, just from the pure excitement of it all. Then I realized it sure as hell couldn't have been me. I was speechless. I stopped. Darien looked at me confused. He wasn't moaning either, unless of coarse his voice turned a little womanly when he moaned. Which I prayed wasn't the case. I looked up, his mouth was closed, thank god!
"Oh Greg!" Holy shit! I looked around to see that no one was in the room except Darien and I. Darien and I ran out of the room. When we got outside we stated laughing. I was in hysterics. Then I realized that Darien wasn't laughing anymore. I looked up. He was looking at me, smiling.
"A Quick Look Into Darien's Mind"
She looks so beautiful when she laughs. The way her eyes light up and the angelic way her hair falls over her face. Her laugh is like bells, you know those jingle belles you hear in Christmas? Just like that. Her mouth. Oh just thinking about her mouth was a big mistake.
"Back to Serena's P.O.V."
"What?"
"Nothing." I shrugged it off, it was just more of Darien's weirdness. Then I realized exactly who's moaning I had heard. Amy. Little Amy, the innocent one, the brain child, the girl who would never have sex until she was married. Oh I think I'm gonna be sick.
"Oh my god! I can't believe I just heard that, from Amy no less!" I'm pathetic, even Amy's getting some before me!
Then Darien did something really. interesting. He come up next to me, leaning towards me, and whispered in my ear to the point where I could feel his breath on my skin. It gave me shivers. Then he said the most shocking words ever to be heard.
"I have reason to believe that you would be making the same noises, using my name instead, if I had my chance." He whispered. Damn. I started to blush.
"Darien's P.O.V."
I may seem to be the big shot guy that's really bold and has sex with every girl on the first date. It's all a lie. First, I'm shy (as long as the guys aren't around). Second, I'm a virgin. Yes, yes I know it's shameful. No, the guys don't know, but that's just shoptalk. I never gave a name. They could assume what they want, but just so u know, I made sure nothing would get out. But just to get to my point, I'm shy.
This is why I am so surprised by what I said.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that."
"It's okay. I think I'm gonna go home." She was right. It was time to go home. I started to walk off towards a car. I muttered a "goodnight". Then she called after me.
"Wait Darien!" I wondered what she needed. I already said I was sorry. I just wanted to go home and get a cold shower.
"Yes?" I guess I'm so weird that I have to sound like a gentlemen, who, besides the gay and the British say "yes"? I do, apparently.
"Listen, can you give me a ride, Amy was gonna be my ride, but that, obviously won't be happening, so can you?" She sounded desperate and she was right about Amy.
"Yes." This was gonna be a loooong night.
Warning: Any kids that have not walked in on their parents "doing it", or heard certain things coming from certain bedrooms, or has no knowledge of what the term "doing it" is referring to (and who doesn't?) you may not want to read this part.
Disclaimer: How many times do I have to mention that I don't own Sailor Moon? I might just have to break down and cry from the sadness of it.
Ok, ok I'll let u read the story now instead of talking the chapter away, although it is possible to do.
"Serena's P.O.V."
I swear we were gonna kiss. And lord knows I wanted to. God, did I want to. I don't know what happened. At first I thought I might've been moaning, just from the pure excitement of it all. Then I realized it sure as hell couldn't have been me. I was speechless. I stopped. Darien looked at me confused. He wasn't moaning either, unless of coarse his voice turned a little womanly when he moaned. Which I prayed wasn't the case. I looked up, his mouth was closed, thank god!
"Oh Greg!" Holy shit! I looked around to see that no one was in the room except Darien and I. Darien and I ran out of the room. When we got outside we stated laughing. I was in hysterics. Then I realized that Darien wasn't laughing anymore. I looked up. He was looking at me, smiling.
"A Quick Look Into Darien's Mind"
She looks so beautiful when she laughs. The way her eyes light up and the angelic way her hair falls over her face. Her laugh is like bells, you know those jingle belles you hear in Christmas? Just like that. Her mouth. Oh just thinking about her mouth was a big mistake.
"Back to Serena's P.O.V."
"What?"
"Nothing." I shrugged it off, it was just more of Darien's weirdness. Then I realized exactly who's moaning I had heard. Amy. Little Amy, the innocent one, the brain child, the girl who would never have sex until she was married. Oh I think I'm gonna be sick.
"Oh my god! I can't believe I just heard that, from Amy no less!" I'm pathetic, even Amy's getting some before me!
Then Darien did something really. interesting. He come up next to me, leaning towards me, and whispered in my ear to the point where I could feel his breath on my skin. It gave me shivers. Then he said the most shocking words ever to be heard.
"I have reason to believe that you would be making the same noises, using my name instead, if I had my chance." He whispered. Damn. I started to blush.
"Darien's P.O.V."
I may seem to be the big shot guy that's really bold and has sex with every girl on the first date. It's all a lie. First, I'm shy (as long as the guys aren't around). Second, I'm a virgin. Yes, yes I know it's shameful. No, the guys don't know, but that's just shoptalk. I never gave a name. They could assume what they want, but just so u know, I made sure nothing would get out. But just to get to my point, I'm shy.
This is why I am so surprised by what I said.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that."
"It's okay. I think I'm gonna go home." She was right. It was time to go home. I started to walk off towards a car. I muttered a "goodnight". Then she called after me.
"Wait Darien!" I wondered what she needed. I already said I was sorry. I just wanted to go home and get a cold shower.
"Yes?" I guess I'm so weird that I have to sound like a gentlemen, who, besides the gay and the British say "yes"? I do, apparently.
"Listen, can you give me a ride, Amy was gonna be my ride, but that, obviously won't be happening, so can you?" She sounded desperate and she was right about Amy.
"Yes." This was gonna be a loooong night.