Author's Note: I can't believe you evil evil children are making me write a
chapter while I'm going through trauma! Mean children! Not to mention it
hasn't even been 24 hours since I posted the last chapter. It may take a
while for me to finish this one though.
84 reviews huh? Not too shabby, but that's only four more review than I had last time I posted. I'm gonna cry!
Here's something that I highly doubt you know. When I think of where Chi- Chi lives in this story, I think of a place called Ann Arbor, MI. If you have no idea where I'm talking about, it's about 30 minutes drive on the expressway from Detroit. They don't live in Japan, so yeah. ^_^*
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7:20 am December 30
Everything is packed and ready. It's around 35 degrees, and it's pouring rain. I'm supposed to catch my plane at 8:00 am and Goku is supposed to be here any minute. I pace for a couple seconds in front of my bedroom window, peering down to the driveway. I re-do my ponytail. I pace again. I sigh dramatically and crash onto my bed and twirling my eyebrow ring.
I reached over to by bedside table and began painting my nails black. I was stopped halfway through my left ring finger by a car horn. I looked up and stared at my window. It's him. He's come to take me to the airport.
I closed the top of my nail polish, forgetting entirely that may hands looked odd with a few nails painted. I grabbed my bags and ran downstairs faster than I ever could have without my bags.
"Hello Goku," my father said approvingly. "How are you this early and rainy morning?"
Goku grinned sheepishly. "A little tired sir. I must admit that I fell asleep last night at around 3 and got up at 5."
My father laughed heartily. "Well come on in Goku! You're soaked!"
Goku thanked him and stepped in on the mat, stomping his feet. He looks up from the ground and over to the staircase, where I am standing. I drop my bags and squeal happily, running towards him. He pulls me into a tight hug. The front of my shirt is now wet and a shade darker from the rain.
"You ready?" He asks me. I nod. "You nervous?" I nod again. "Me too."
"You guys should be leaving now if your flight leaves at 8. Have a great time you guys, and remember what I told you Goku." My father said, with a mad sort of glint in his eyes.
"Yes sir." Goku said.
I ran to get my bags and strolled out to Goku's car. This is when I realize I never have seen Goku's car. It's an old, black, Isuzu pick-up with a blue tarp tightly pulled over the cab part.
"Put your bags here." Goku said, lowering the back part of the cab. I shoved them under and noticed that he didn't have any luggage, but paper grocery bags.
"What's up with the paper bags?" I asked him, closing the cab door.
"That's how I carry luggage. I can't stand packing suitcases. Not to mention, I can fit more in there, and I can carry on both of them since they're the right size." He opened the passenger side door for me. I slipped in and shook out my hair, which was dripping.
"Okay!" Goku said, turning on his truck with a loud 'thunk' from the engine. "We have a plane to catch!"
8:15 am December 30
"Welcome to United Airline flight 823 non-stop service from Ann Arbor, Michigan to New York City JFK airport. This trip will take approximately 3 hours to complete. As soon as we reach cruising altitude, your flight attendant will be attending to your needs by serving drinks at no extra cost. At this time we would like to ask that you pay attention to your flight attendant who will be reminding you of all safety precautions." The voice on the intercom said.
I always liked watching the flight attendants when they did this. On my first flight, when I was three years old, my flight attendant was putting an example oxygen mask on, and the elastic band ripped off and smacked her in the eye.
Half an hour later, we were up in the sky. Goku was kind enough to let me have the window seat. I looked down on the clouds below me. Considering how rainy it was below us, the sun was rising above them, and it was beautiful. I leaned against Goku and he wrapped his arms around me and we watched the sunrise together.
"I can't believe you did this." I said to him. "That's a shit load of money you spent."
"I must admit that I pretty much cleaned out the account with the tickets, but I'm lucky I got them dirt cheap. I bought half of them with sky miles on my credit card. The rest I spent on a hotel and I've got something like 500 dollars for spending money." Goku said, tucking hair behind my ear. "Now, we didn't get the best hotel room, but it's about 20 city blocks from Time Square so all we have to do is take a cab."
"Most hotel rooms in New York City are really nice. Have you seen this one or something?" I asked.
"I saw a picture."
"So what's the problem?"
"I don't know if you care, but there was only one room left and that one room had a king size bed."
"So?"
"One king size bed." He said.
"Oh." I said. I pondered this. "Oh!"
"I can sleep on the floor if you want. I can probably even order a roll- away." He said, getting out his CD player.
"Don't." I said and shivered happily. He kissed me.
"We've reached cruising altitude. Would you like anything to drink?" the flight attendant asked us.
"I'll have a Coke." Goku said.
"I will too." I said.
She grabbed a can of Coke and gave it to us, along with two cups. "Ice?" She asked. We shook our heads and she continued on her way.
Goku poured it out for us, but the caffeine did nothing for me, because I fell asleep soon after.
10:45 am December 30
A hand was gently pushing my shoulder. "Chi-Chi." I heard Goku whisper. "Chi-Chi wake up. We're in New York. The plane just landed and we're gonna have to get off."
I opened my eyes slowly and looked around me. I was scared at first since I never have woken up in an airplane before. I took in a deep breath and sat up. My neck cracked and I put a hand to the back of it.
"Oh my god that hurts." I said sleepily.
"C'mon," He said. "I'll get your carry-ons and we'll get to the hotel."
I nodded, stretching and trying to get that kink out of my neck.
1:41 pm December 30
We got to the hotel at 11:30 and I immediately fell asleep. When I woke up, there was a note and a card key on the pillow next to me.
Morning/Afternoon darling,
I went down to the main level to check out the pool/gym/arcade situation. In case you can't remember, we're on level 5. I'd like you to join me when you wake up. You don't have to go swimming, but if you want to, throw on a bathing suit and head on down. Even if you don't want to swim, we'll find something to do. Would you like to go see Ground Zero tonight at around 9? Dress warm, it'll be cold! Okay, so grab your key and get yourself down here and keep my company!
Goku
I grabbed the card key and dug through my bag for my bathing suit, which wasn't green, thank you very much. It's a black string top and black boys shorts (no really, they came from the boys department). I grabbed a towel, put my hair up into a quick ponytail, and slipped my key into a pocket and headed downstairs to meet my boyfriend.
I found Goku sitting in the hot tub and talking to a couple that was only a few years older than we were. She was an attractive blonde, with brown eyes and he was a brunette with green eyes. I opened the glass door and snapped Goku's attention immediately. He smiled.
"I'd like to introduce Chi-Chi, the love of my life." Goku said, as I waded into the warm water.
"Hi. My name's Sarah, and this is Chris. Are ya'll here on your honeymoon too?" the blonde said. She had a very southern accent.
I sat on Goku's lap and looked back at him. "No. I'm 17. He's.."
"Turning 18 in 3 months." Goku finished for me. "We're just here for New Years. We're leaving on the 3rd."
"You guys are teenagers?" Chris asked. He didn't have a southern accent. "I never would have guessed. I'm 25, and she's 23. As Sarah said earlier, we're on our honeymoon. We'll be here until the 2nd, and then we're off for the Caribbean. We're going on a cruise."
"So where are your parents?" Sarah asked, moving closer to her husband.
"Not here," I said casually. "Just the two of us."
"Wowwie! In a big city like this? I never been anywhere like this before. I grew up in a farming community in Georgia. It's just amazin' up here!" She exclaimed.
"We're not really foreign to big cities, because we live about 30 minutes from Detroit, but it's different." I said.
"Really? Now that's interesting. I grew up in Ann Arbor." Chris said.
"That's where we're from!" Goku exclaimed.
"Small world huh?" Chris said grinning. "We're going to the night club downstairs tonight. Would you like to join us? I'm sure that they won't card you."
Goku and I exchanged excited glances. "Sure." Goku said. "What's the dress code?"
"Come as you are I think. Sarah and I checked it out last night and people were walking around in street clothes. The dressiest I saw was a guy wearing a button up shirt with black pants and a tie, and he looked out of place." Chris said.
"Girls were wearing next to nothing Chi-Chi." Sarah said winking at me. I blushed.
"And why not rondezvouz for dinner at the bar? Let's meet there at around 6:30? Sound good?" Chris said. We nodded.
"Great!" Chris said getting up and starting out. "See you tonight." Sarah followed him and winked at us one last time.
6:03 pm December 30
I'm standing in the bathroom in front of the mirror. I let my long black hair fall down my back. I was dressed in a tight emerald color tank top and black bellbottoms. I primped myself about 25 times (paying special attention to my almost non-existent breasts. (Any reason I'm an atheist? God 'forgot' to give me boobs.) I threw a see-through black top on over my tank top. Elegant enough for dinner. I reached for the last thing I was going to add to my look. Silver hoop earrings.
I walked out to watch TV for a little bit. Goku was standing there in khaki's with boxers showing and no shirt on. He crouched down to look into his shirt drawer. Oh my god.screw TV. I dropped my jaw, along with my stuff.
"What?" He asked, and then looked down at himself. "Oh come on darlin', you've seen me like this before. The pool? But you.look amazing."
"No I don't." I said blushing.
"Bullshit," he said getting his watch off the table and putting it on. "Have you seen my black T-shirt?"
I thought for a second, chewing on my lip. "Oh yeah! I ironed it for you and hung it up." I said. I ran to the closet and took it down.
"Uh, why did you iron that?" He asked me.
"Because I was bored." I said shrugging.
"You could have told me you were bored. We could have gotten a movie or something. You didn't have to iron to keep busy." He said pulling his shirt on.
I smiled sweetly. "Will you help me clean off the bed? We'll be there for a while, and when we come back, we'll wanna sleep right?"
"Sleep?" Goku said kind of disappointed.
"You are a very very bad boy." I said running my hands from his stomach to his back pockets.
He took in a sharp but deep breath. "Okay!" He said stepping back quickly. "Clean off the bed!"
6:29 PM December 30
Chris and Sarah were already standing there. I must admit that Chris was looking very attractive, but I'd never act on it. He stood with an arm around Sarah in jeans and a red button up shirt. Sarah had the same thing on, except she had jean bellbottoms and a red tank top. Her hair was a lot curlier than it was in the hot tub.
We were seated at a round table, me between Goku and Sarah. I ordered grilled chicken and a ginger ale.
When we were finished ordering Sarah noticed the ring Goku had given me on my birthday. She gasped.
"Are you guys engaged? I know ya'll aren't on your honeymoon and your just teenagers and all but my first engagement was at 17." She said.
"Oh! No, he got this for me for my birthday a few months back." I said now admiring the ring on my finger.
"The same night you got me out of jail." He said smiling at me.
"Jail? What were you there for?" Chris asked.
Goku continued to smile, like it was a fond memory. "I was hanging out with some friends and they were smoking pot. I know I shouldn't have been with them in the first place, but they were my best friends. They kept offering it to me but I wouldn't take any. The first guy took another bag from his pocket and told me to hang on to it for a second. I held it out in my hand and he got pissed and told me to put it in my pocket."
"Big mistake there." Sarah said, very interested in his story.
"The cops came and the guys ran like hell, but I wasn't fast enough and they caught me and took me in. That's where she comes in." Goku said looking to me.
"I was at a drive in movie with my best friend Maron and suddenly my cell phone started ringing. I answered it and this idiot was on the other end and sounding frantic. I was disgusted when I found out where he was, but in a way I knew he hadn't done anything wrong." I said playfully punching Goku's arm. "We left the movie and rescued him from jail. The officer asked us a few questions and he was released, but I had to drive him home because they towed his truck away and he wasn't able to get it back until the next day."
"And so he was so grateful that he gave you the ring?" Sarah asked.
"No," Goku said. "I had been planning the ring for probably a month in advance. I kept in by my bed on my bed table all the time. I was really hesitant to give it to her. I was afraid that she wasn't going to take it. I gave it to her the morning of her birthday."
"You never did anything like that for me!" Sarah said sticking her nose up at her husband.
I giggled and realized I was the luckiest girl in the world.
7:30 pm December 30
The club was awesome. The walls were black, but had windows with multi- colored florescent lights in them. The floor was also black but had little pinpricks of light showing through. It looked like a night sky. There was a bar over to the left when you entered.
Chris, Sarah, Goku, and I took our place on the dance floor. My heart struck when I saw the way Chris and Sarah were dancing. To say the least, they were grinding. What was I supposed to do? I turned to Goku and looked up at him and gave him a look to go first. He looked at me the same way.
I took the bull by the horns (no pun intended!!!) and began dancing with Goku the way that Sarah and Chris were dancing. I turned around and put my back against his chest and we continued to dance. The music got faster. I doubled my efforts. I shivered when I felt his 'manhood' against my back.
Chris and Sarah looked at us and smiled. They motioned for us to come in, since the music was too loud to worry about talking or even yelling on the dance floor. We followed them. They led us to the bar.
Sarah yelled to be heard. "Want anything to drink?"
"Uh sure!" I yelled back. "How about a Sprite?"
"No! I mean to drink!" She said winking.
I smiled mischievously. "Hell, add some vodka to it!" (Ever had it? Damn good! I mean.I never drank in my life. ^_^*)
"Okay! Have a seat! I'll be right there with your drink!" Sarah said and strolled up to the bar.
I sat down at a table about 15 yards from the bar. Goku joined me soon after. "You too?" He yelled.
"Yeah!" I yelled back. "Really cool of them. What'd you get?"
"A beer. Chris said he was going to get me on of those twin label beers."
I laughed. Soon enough Sarah put my drink in front of me. If looked innocent enough, but when I had my first sip, it hit my taste buds. This was really good. I looked at Goku's label. It said 'I'm not wearing any underwear'. Oh dear god. I laughed.
11:35 pm December 30
Goku and I got back to the room and we were very drunk. We were laughing uncontrollably. I stopped in front of him and slipped my hands up his shirt and took it off of him. His hands clumsily slipped my tank top over my head. Coincidently, I didn't have a bra on underneath.
We continued to strip each other, and soon we were on the bed. I started talking mid-kiss. "Goku, we should do this tomorrow. I want to now.but tomorrow okay? I promise." I gasped.
He nodded. "Fine." He said to me. We slipped under the covers, facing each other and not bothering to put on our clothes. His arms slipped around me tightly. 'Tomorrow,' I thought. 'Tomorrow I'm going to give myself to Goku.' I fell asleep soon after that.
Author's Note: Okay! YOU VERY MUCH OWE ME A SHIT LOAD OF REVIEWS! 7 PAGES AND IT TOOK FOREVER TO WRITE! REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!
84 reviews huh? Not too shabby, but that's only four more review than I had last time I posted. I'm gonna cry!
Here's something that I highly doubt you know. When I think of where Chi- Chi lives in this story, I think of a place called Ann Arbor, MI. If you have no idea where I'm talking about, it's about 30 minutes drive on the expressway from Detroit. They don't live in Japan, so yeah. ^_^*
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7:20 am December 30
Everything is packed and ready. It's around 35 degrees, and it's pouring rain. I'm supposed to catch my plane at 8:00 am and Goku is supposed to be here any minute. I pace for a couple seconds in front of my bedroom window, peering down to the driveway. I re-do my ponytail. I pace again. I sigh dramatically and crash onto my bed and twirling my eyebrow ring.
I reached over to by bedside table and began painting my nails black. I was stopped halfway through my left ring finger by a car horn. I looked up and stared at my window. It's him. He's come to take me to the airport.
I closed the top of my nail polish, forgetting entirely that may hands looked odd with a few nails painted. I grabbed my bags and ran downstairs faster than I ever could have without my bags.
"Hello Goku," my father said approvingly. "How are you this early and rainy morning?"
Goku grinned sheepishly. "A little tired sir. I must admit that I fell asleep last night at around 3 and got up at 5."
My father laughed heartily. "Well come on in Goku! You're soaked!"
Goku thanked him and stepped in on the mat, stomping his feet. He looks up from the ground and over to the staircase, where I am standing. I drop my bags and squeal happily, running towards him. He pulls me into a tight hug. The front of my shirt is now wet and a shade darker from the rain.
"You ready?" He asks me. I nod. "You nervous?" I nod again. "Me too."
"You guys should be leaving now if your flight leaves at 8. Have a great time you guys, and remember what I told you Goku." My father said, with a mad sort of glint in his eyes.
"Yes sir." Goku said.
I ran to get my bags and strolled out to Goku's car. This is when I realize I never have seen Goku's car. It's an old, black, Isuzu pick-up with a blue tarp tightly pulled over the cab part.
"Put your bags here." Goku said, lowering the back part of the cab. I shoved them under and noticed that he didn't have any luggage, but paper grocery bags.
"What's up with the paper bags?" I asked him, closing the cab door.
"That's how I carry luggage. I can't stand packing suitcases. Not to mention, I can fit more in there, and I can carry on both of them since they're the right size." He opened the passenger side door for me. I slipped in and shook out my hair, which was dripping.
"Okay!" Goku said, turning on his truck with a loud 'thunk' from the engine. "We have a plane to catch!"
8:15 am December 30
"Welcome to United Airline flight 823 non-stop service from Ann Arbor, Michigan to New York City JFK airport. This trip will take approximately 3 hours to complete. As soon as we reach cruising altitude, your flight attendant will be attending to your needs by serving drinks at no extra cost. At this time we would like to ask that you pay attention to your flight attendant who will be reminding you of all safety precautions." The voice on the intercom said.
I always liked watching the flight attendants when they did this. On my first flight, when I was three years old, my flight attendant was putting an example oxygen mask on, and the elastic band ripped off and smacked her in the eye.
Half an hour later, we were up in the sky. Goku was kind enough to let me have the window seat. I looked down on the clouds below me. Considering how rainy it was below us, the sun was rising above them, and it was beautiful. I leaned against Goku and he wrapped his arms around me and we watched the sunrise together.
"I can't believe you did this." I said to him. "That's a shit load of money you spent."
"I must admit that I pretty much cleaned out the account with the tickets, but I'm lucky I got them dirt cheap. I bought half of them with sky miles on my credit card. The rest I spent on a hotel and I've got something like 500 dollars for spending money." Goku said, tucking hair behind my ear. "Now, we didn't get the best hotel room, but it's about 20 city blocks from Time Square so all we have to do is take a cab."
"Most hotel rooms in New York City are really nice. Have you seen this one or something?" I asked.
"I saw a picture."
"So what's the problem?"
"I don't know if you care, but there was only one room left and that one room had a king size bed."
"So?"
"One king size bed." He said.
"Oh." I said. I pondered this. "Oh!"
"I can sleep on the floor if you want. I can probably even order a roll- away." He said, getting out his CD player.
"Don't." I said and shivered happily. He kissed me.
"We've reached cruising altitude. Would you like anything to drink?" the flight attendant asked us.
"I'll have a Coke." Goku said.
"I will too." I said.
She grabbed a can of Coke and gave it to us, along with two cups. "Ice?" She asked. We shook our heads and she continued on her way.
Goku poured it out for us, but the caffeine did nothing for me, because I fell asleep soon after.
10:45 am December 30
A hand was gently pushing my shoulder. "Chi-Chi." I heard Goku whisper. "Chi-Chi wake up. We're in New York. The plane just landed and we're gonna have to get off."
I opened my eyes slowly and looked around me. I was scared at first since I never have woken up in an airplane before. I took in a deep breath and sat up. My neck cracked and I put a hand to the back of it.
"Oh my god that hurts." I said sleepily.
"C'mon," He said. "I'll get your carry-ons and we'll get to the hotel."
I nodded, stretching and trying to get that kink out of my neck.
1:41 pm December 30
We got to the hotel at 11:30 and I immediately fell asleep. When I woke up, there was a note and a card key on the pillow next to me.
Morning/Afternoon darling,
I went down to the main level to check out the pool/gym/arcade situation. In case you can't remember, we're on level 5. I'd like you to join me when you wake up. You don't have to go swimming, but if you want to, throw on a bathing suit and head on down. Even if you don't want to swim, we'll find something to do. Would you like to go see Ground Zero tonight at around 9? Dress warm, it'll be cold! Okay, so grab your key and get yourself down here and keep my company!
Goku
I grabbed the card key and dug through my bag for my bathing suit, which wasn't green, thank you very much. It's a black string top and black boys shorts (no really, they came from the boys department). I grabbed a towel, put my hair up into a quick ponytail, and slipped my key into a pocket and headed downstairs to meet my boyfriend.
I found Goku sitting in the hot tub and talking to a couple that was only a few years older than we were. She was an attractive blonde, with brown eyes and he was a brunette with green eyes. I opened the glass door and snapped Goku's attention immediately. He smiled.
"I'd like to introduce Chi-Chi, the love of my life." Goku said, as I waded into the warm water.
"Hi. My name's Sarah, and this is Chris. Are ya'll here on your honeymoon too?" the blonde said. She had a very southern accent.
I sat on Goku's lap and looked back at him. "No. I'm 17. He's.."
"Turning 18 in 3 months." Goku finished for me. "We're just here for New Years. We're leaving on the 3rd."
"You guys are teenagers?" Chris asked. He didn't have a southern accent. "I never would have guessed. I'm 25, and she's 23. As Sarah said earlier, we're on our honeymoon. We'll be here until the 2nd, and then we're off for the Caribbean. We're going on a cruise."
"So where are your parents?" Sarah asked, moving closer to her husband.
"Not here," I said casually. "Just the two of us."
"Wowwie! In a big city like this? I never been anywhere like this before. I grew up in a farming community in Georgia. It's just amazin' up here!" She exclaimed.
"We're not really foreign to big cities, because we live about 30 minutes from Detroit, but it's different." I said.
"Really? Now that's interesting. I grew up in Ann Arbor." Chris said.
"That's where we're from!" Goku exclaimed.
"Small world huh?" Chris said grinning. "We're going to the night club downstairs tonight. Would you like to join us? I'm sure that they won't card you."
Goku and I exchanged excited glances. "Sure." Goku said. "What's the dress code?"
"Come as you are I think. Sarah and I checked it out last night and people were walking around in street clothes. The dressiest I saw was a guy wearing a button up shirt with black pants and a tie, and he looked out of place." Chris said.
"Girls were wearing next to nothing Chi-Chi." Sarah said winking at me. I blushed.
"And why not rondezvouz for dinner at the bar? Let's meet there at around 6:30? Sound good?" Chris said. We nodded.
"Great!" Chris said getting up and starting out. "See you tonight." Sarah followed him and winked at us one last time.
6:03 pm December 30
I'm standing in the bathroom in front of the mirror. I let my long black hair fall down my back. I was dressed in a tight emerald color tank top and black bellbottoms. I primped myself about 25 times (paying special attention to my almost non-existent breasts. (Any reason I'm an atheist? God 'forgot' to give me boobs.) I threw a see-through black top on over my tank top. Elegant enough for dinner. I reached for the last thing I was going to add to my look. Silver hoop earrings.
I walked out to watch TV for a little bit. Goku was standing there in khaki's with boxers showing and no shirt on. He crouched down to look into his shirt drawer. Oh my god.screw TV. I dropped my jaw, along with my stuff.
"What?" He asked, and then looked down at himself. "Oh come on darlin', you've seen me like this before. The pool? But you.look amazing."
"No I don't." I said blushing.
"Bullshit," he said getting his watch off the table and putting it on. "Have you seen my black T-shirt?"
I thought for a second, chewing on my lip. "Oh yeah! I ironed it for you and hung it up." I said. I ran to the closet and took it down.
"Uh, why did you iron that?" He asked me.
"Because I was bored." I said shrugging.
"You could have told me you were bored. We could have gotten a movie or something. You didn't have to iron to keep busy." He said pulling his shirt on.
I smiled sweetly. "Will you help me clean off the bed? We'll be there for a while, and when we come back, we'll wanna sleep right?"
"Sleep?" Goku said kind of disappointed.
"You are a very very bad boy." I said running my hands from his stomach to his back pockets.
He took in a sharp but deep breath. "Okay!" He said stepping back quickly. "Clean off the bed!"
6:29 PM December 30
Chris and Sarah were already standing there. I must admit that Chris was looking very attractive, but I'd never act on it. He stood with an arm around Sarah in jeans and a red button up shirt. Sarah had the same thing on, except she had jean bellbottoms and a red tank top. Her hair was a lot curlier than it was in the hot tub.
We were seated at a round table, me between Goku and Sarah. I ordered grilled chicken and a ginger ale.
When we were finished ordering Sarah noticed the ring Goku had given me on my birthday. She gasped.
"Are you guys engaged? I know ya'll aren't on your honeymoon and your just teenagers and all but my first engagement was at 17." She said.
"Oh! No, he got this for me for my birthday a few months back." I said now admiring the ring on my finger.
"The same night you got me out of jail." He said smiling at me.
"Jail? What were you there for?" Chris asked.
Goku continued to smile, like it was a fond memory. "I was hanging out with some friends and they were smoking pot. I know I shouldn't have been with them in the first place, but they were my best friends. They kept offering it to me but I wouldn't take any. The first guy took another bag from his pocket and told me to hang on to it for a second. I held it out in my hand and he got pissed and told me to put it in my pocket."
"Big mistake there." Sarah said, very interested in his story.
"The cops came and the guys ran like hell, but I wasn't fast enough and they caught me and took me in. That's where she comes in." Goku said looking to me.
"I was at a drive in movie with my best friend Maron and suddenly my cell phone started ringing. I answered it and this idiot was on the other end and sounding frantic. I was disgusted when I found out where he was, but in a way I knew he hadn't done anything wrong." I said playfully punching Goku's arm. "We left the movie and rescued him from jail. The officer asked us a few questions and he was released, but I had to drive him home because they towed his truck away and he wasn't able to get it back until the next day."
"And so he was so grateful that he gave you the ring?" Sarah asked.
"No," Goku said. "I had been planning the ring for probably a month in advance. I kept in by my bed on my bed table all the time. I was really hesitant to give it to her. I was afraid that she wasn't going to take it. I gave it to her the morning of her birthday."
"You never did anything like that for me!" Sarah said sticking her nose up at her husband.
I giggled and realized I was the luckiest girl in the world.
7:30 pm December 30
The club was awesome. The walls were black, but had windows with multi- colored florescent lights in them. The floor was also black but had little pinpricks of light showing through. It looked like a night sky. There was a bar over to the left when you entered.
Chris, Sarah, Goku, and I took our place on the dance floor. My heart struck when I saw the way Chris and Sarah were dancing. To say the least, they were grinding. What was I supposed to do? I turned to Goku and looked up at him and gave him a look to go first. He looked at me the same way.
I took the bull by the horns (no pun intended!!!) and began dancing with Goku the way that Sarah and Chris were dancing. I turned around and put my back against his chest and we continued to dance. The music got faster. I doubled my efforts. I shivered when I felt his 'manhood' against my back.
Chris and Sarah looked at us and smiled. They motioned for us to come in, since the music was too loud to worry about talking or even yelling on the dance floor. We followed them. They led us to the bar.
Sarah yelled to be heard. "Want anything to drink?"
"Uh sure!" I yelled back. "How about a Sprite?"
"No! I mean to drink!" She said winking.
I smiled mischievously. "Hell, add some vodka to it!" (Ever had it? Damn good! I mean.I never drank in my life. ^_^*)
"Okay! Have a seat! I'll be right there with your drink!" Sarah said and strolled up to the bar.
I sat down at a table about 15 yards from the bar. Goku joined me soon after. "You too?" He yelled.
"Yeah!" I yelled back. "Really cool of them. What'd you get?"
"A beer. Chris said he was going to get me on of those twin label beers."
I laughed. Soon enough Sarah put my drink in front of me. If looked innocent enough, but when I had my first sip, it hit my taste buds. This was really good. I looked at Goku's label. It said 'I'm not wearing any underwear'. Oh dear god. I laughed.
11:35 pm December 30
Goku and I got back to the room and we were very drunk. We were laughing uncontrollably. I stopped in front of him and slipped my hands up his shirt and took it off of him. His hands clumsily slipped my tank top over my head. Coincidently, I didn't have a bra on underneath.
We continued to strip each other, and soon we were on the bed. I started talking mid-kiss. "Goku, we should do this tomorrow. I want to now.but tomorrow okay? I promise." I gasped.
He nodded. "Fine." He said to me. We slipped under the covers, facing each other and not bothering to put on our clothes. His arms slipped around me tightly. 'Tomorrow,' I thought. 'Tomorrow I'm going to give myself to Goku.' I fell asleep soon after that.
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