((A/N: This is chapter four of my story, I know I haven't updated in a while but that is because I have been busy with school and wanted to improve my writing a little bit before I started back up again. I would really like to say, thank you to all my friends, especially Lindsay, because they accept me for who I am and what I write. God, I feel like I am doing an acceptance speech so I will shut up now. Also I may be rewriting chapter 3 a little bit to make it more erotic because it sucks . By the way, all characters (except for the mean chicks) and all of Rocky Horror unfortunately belong to Richard O'Brien and Twentieth Century Fox and not me. Too bad, so sad. Anyways enjoy the chapter and remember to R&R. IMPORTANT PLEASE READ: By the way I think I forgot to mention that the school Columbia goes to block's are 2 hours long and her school starts at about 9:30. Sorry to bother you again but part of the reason I am writing this chapter is that I am extremely pissed off that our school has no form of sex education and how squeamish people are about these things))
The bright Denton sun shone through the window of Columbia and Magenta's room, waking up the young groupie. "Oh Goddess that was an odd dream," Columbia said, wiping the sleep from her eyes. All of a sudden she felt a pair of arms slip around her waist and a body curling up beside her. "What the hell?" Columbia exclaimed as she rolled over to see who was cuddling up to her. Magenta opened her eyes only to see Columbia staring at her, mouth agape in shock. "Why do you seem so stunned? You seemed to like it. I know I did." Magenta said, quickly kissing the still speechless Columbia on the cheek and climbing out of bed. Magenta started to get into her maids outfit when she turned to face Columbia and said quietly "Riff Raff mustn't know of our relationship okay? He is very protective of me and doesn't like me being with anyone other than him." "O-okay." Columbia managed to stutter out, "I won't". Columbia got up and began to put on her school uniform, "Um, are you dropping me off today?" Columbia asked as she buttoned up her shirt. "No, Riff Raff is so be careful of what you say" Magenta adjusted her apron and went off to go clean the bedrooms, after giving Columbia another quick kiss on the lips. Columbia grabbed her gold sequined watch that she got for her fifteenth birthday off the counter and glanced at the time. "Oh shit! I only have half an hour to get to school!" she shrieked as she grabbed her school bag and ran out of the room. "Riff Raff we need to go, NOW!" She yelled as she grabbed a chocolate-covered granola bar from out of the pantry. "I'm coming Columbia!" he growled as he exited the elevator from which he came. Columbia opened the large castle door, with some assistance from Riff-Raff of course, and ran hurriedly to Frank's truck.
After a long awkward car ride with Riff Raff, Columbia finally arrived at her school. Without even saying so much as good-bye, she dashed out of the pick-up truck and got to her first block class, science, just as the starting bell rung. "That was a close call" Columbia sighed heavily as she took a seat. About half an hour into the class, Columbia got the feeling that people were staring at her. When she turned around, the girls who had made fun of her the previous day, started to giggle. "What the hell is so funny?" She asked, already getting frustrated with their constant making fun of her "Go look in the mirror" the blonde one said while stifling more giggles. Columbia got out her compact mirror and glanced at the left side of her face to check for any pimples that may have appeared because of the stress these girls were giving her. "Nothing there" she thought. She turned her head so that she could see the reflection of the other side of her face, and gasped. There was a large red lipstick mark on her cheek, in the exact spot that Magenta kissed her. "Oh dear Goddess, I must've forgotten to wipe it off because I was in such a hurry" she thought, already wiping it off with the make-up wipes she always kept handy in case Frank had a beauty emergency. Columbia's mind started to drift off and she started to think of the luscious, blood-red lips that, not so long ago, had enveloped her own in a passionate kiss. However, Columbia's lustful thinking was quickly interrupted by the voice of what seemed to be the leader of the girls that seemed to get a kick out of ridiculing her. "So, who gave you that lipstick mark?" The tough-looking brunette remarked, her lips curling into a smirk. "My Mother" Columbia replied, as the girls fell into another fit of laughter and snide remarks. After another hour of listening to her boring science teacher rant on and on about the circulatory system, the bell finally rang and she rushed off to lunch.
Columbia was quietly eating her sandwich when the sound of the voice from the intercom suddenly filled the room "After lunch, all grade eleven students please report to the library for a special presentation". "Thank God the library is next to the cafeteria, because I wouldn't have known where it was if it wasn't!" she thought as she threw out the rest of her lunch in the trash and made her way to her locker, making sure to avoid the table where those girls resided. "Wonder what type of presentation it is" She thought to herself, making her way down the hallway, as the bell had just rung. She entered the library and to her surprise half the class was already there. "I was wondering why, no one in my grade seemed to be in the lunch room" she muttered to herself as she took the closest seat to the front as she could find. A very intelligent-looking man stepped out from behind a bookshelf and held up a model of what appeared to be the inside of a male organ.
"I am here to talk about human reproduction, also commonly known as sex." He said, as some of the class started to giggle nervously. "Sex is often portrayed as somewhat of a careless fun activity on shows like Sex and the City and Godiva's. But on these shows they only show the pleasurable side of sex and usually never show the woman or man putting on any type of protection. So I am here to talk to you about the dangers of un-safe sex." The man adjusted his moon-shaped spectacles and went over to a desk and put down the model and picked up a thin square package, "Does anyone know what this is?" he asked, holding it up for the whole class to see. Columbia, for once, put her hand up to show she knew the answer. She was always very open with sex, even more so after becoming a groupie for Frank. "Can you tell me what this is?" He asked again, pointing to Columbia. "It's a condom. A Trojan one, if I read the label right." She said matter-of-factly. "That is completely correct. Did you know that this package holds a thin piece of rubber that can protect you from pregnancy and almost all sexually transmitted diseases?" He said while removing the condom from its package as the class once again started to chuckle. "Just by putting this on a man's genitalia, you can protect yourself from the dangers of HIV/AIDS and other diseases. Now can I have a volunteer to attempt to put the condom on this model of a penis? After about three minutes of an awkward silence, the professor pointed to Columbia and motioned for her to come and put the condom on because everyone else was too scared to do it. Columbia sighed as she took the condom from him and applied the condom to the model with ease, as the entire class looked on in awe. "Thank you very much, young lady." The professor said as he took the condom off of the model and discarded it in the sanitary deposit bin conveniently located beside him. "Now, any questions?" He asked, as about half the class raised their hands.
After about an hour of students asking pointless questions with long answers such as "What is this AIDS thingy?", and "Is there any other ways to protect yourself?", Columbia finally got up the nerve to ask a question that had been bugging her for months. Columbia raised her hand, after everyone else had their question answered, and asked "How do gay men have sex?" The whole class stared at her in utter shock, their mouths agape. The professor started to speak but was almost immediately interrupted by a teacher, "Now, that's enough professor. Young lady, if I hear another inappropriate thing from you, it will be straight to the principal's office, you hear?" He said angrily, as the professor left quietly, not wanting to anger the teacher any more than he already had. "Class is dismissed, you may go home. The bell will ring in a few minutes" the teacher said, still glaring at Columbia.
Columbia left the library wondering why the teacher got so mad at her for asking what she thought was an innocent question. To her pleasant surprise, Columbia found Magenta waiting for her in the school's foyer, in her earth clothes. "Mags!" Columbia squealed as she ran over to Magenta and giving her a hug. "Columbia, I missed you so much today" Magenta said, while pulling Columbia into an even tighter embrace. Just as she did that, the group of girls walked past them and said "Mother, yeah right." loud enough so that Columbia could hear it. "Let's get out of here" Magenta said, as she shot a glare to the back of the girls' heads. Columbia climbed into the front seat of the truck and put the radio on to her favorite station as they started to drive off to the castle.
((Sorry about the stupid speedy ending. I didn't know what else to put. Grrr I hate writers block. Remember to R&R! Hope you liked it!))