Chapter Two By Dolphin

She smiles at me, tells me not to joke, but when I press my lips to hers, she responds with the same passion…

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"Oi!" She waves a hand in front of my face, "You get more like Spazzy every day…"

Okay, so maybe I didn't tell her, but we can all have our fantasies, right? I grin sheepishly at her, she smiles that smile. The one she only does for the band. Her lips separate ever so slightly, the corners tilted upwards, just so. It's her best smile, other than the one I imagine her saving for me only. Where she is in the throws of passion, but I won't go into too much detail, as it's only imagined.

"He rubs off on me; maybe it's time for someone new?" I give her my cheeky smirk, and she laughs a little. I'm so glad I can make her laugh, especially since she doesn't do it for too many people.

"You'd ditch Spazzy? For anyone? He's your best friend though!" She protests.

We always end up play fighting. It's another aspect of her I find so appealing, on the outside; she's miss preppy, an 'I'm too good for anyone' person. But we know better. She disapproves off me skipping, and I know I shouldn't, but she knows I get restless; I need to be moving almost constantly. I don't have ADD or anything, but I'm not the type to be able to sit down doing nothing all day, in other words, be at school.

My leg starts bouncing, she notices. She always does, bless her, she always has been vigilant. She stretches her arms behind her head, and her shirt ride up. I catch myself looking, and stand up.

"There's only one person I'd ditch him for, but not just anyone. Not my best friend," I smile, "I should get back, or Freddy'll think I fell down the toilet."

"That's a point, he's always with you, where is he?"

"He's not allowed, remember?"

"Oh! Yeah…He'll be missing you," She laughs nervously.

"Not likely, I shouted out that he likes Marta"

Her face fell, maybe she likes Freddy? Oh, what am I going to do now? Keep it cool, keep talking…

"He doesn't really, which is why I did it"

"But he's your best friend, why'd you do it?" A confused Summer, is a sexy look…

"I-I know. That's why I did it. I can get away with it!" I smile, and turn to leave.

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On my way back from the library, I muse over the look that Summer gave me, when I said that Freddy liked Marta. What can I do? She likes Freddy, that much is obvious…

All over to Wyverna now…so sorry for the whole 'sexy' thing, 'Verna reckons it should be rated R, or should I say M!

We decided to finish this fic, since we're coming back to write on here D

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Peace out

Dol (and 'verna!)