I don't own anything...and it makes me unhappy!
Title: Trials and Tribulations
by: Fear and Loathing
Chapter 5: Late Nights and Sneaking Out
It's a bit naughty at the end...just a warning!
11:30 p.m.
Keely frowned at the clock, obviously upset at the fact she couldn't sleep. Her mind would not let her forget the day's events, and the feelings he brought out. It wasn't right to kiss your best friend, nor to want to continue.
How should she act around him now?
She didn't want anything to change, and she definately did not want to lose their closeness. He was like her one person and without him, she didn't know where she'd be. She pushed her bangs out of her eyes, and glanced at the door.
Was Phil still awake?
Yeah right, his bedtime was at like eight o'clock. She threw over her covers and got out of bed as quiet as possible. Keely sneaked down the hallway to his room and was surprised to see it open slightly. Her eyes narrowed as she heard two voices whispering in his room. Who was with him? A glimpse of red hair confirmed her suspicions.
Sarah.
She ignored the pain in her chest and the prickling behind her eyes. Keely continued until she reached Kayla's room where the light was still on. She quietly opened the door and shut it ignoring the weird looks she was given.
"What's up?" Kayla's voice was unusually loud.
"Hush!" Keely motioned her to take it down a level or two.
After taking a look at her, Kayla immediately knew something was wrong. "What's wrong?"
"Sarah and Phil are in his room together." She said in a small voice.
"Your lying." Kayla stated in disbelief.
"Nope." She shook her head.
They sat in silence for a few minutes until an idea popped in Kayla's head. "Let's go out."
"Huh?" Keely had been in her own world.
"Let's go clubbing, it's only 11:40. We'll have so much fun!" She was her cheerful self again.
All protests died in her throat as she thought of Phil with Sarah.
Fuck him.
12:20 a.m.
Keely stared at herself in the mirror, a slow smile appeared. She was never one to brag, but she looked damn fine.
She had a short jean mini skirt on with a pink and black cami. Her black stilettos made her legs look even longer and her make-up made her look sultry. She grabbed her purse and phone, and went to meet Kayla at the door. Totally forgetting to be quiet, she walked confidently to the door her shoes echoing in the silent hallway.
"Keely?"
It was him. She ignored the voice and continued on to the door speeding up slightly.
"Keely?" He repeated, his footsteps not to far behind her
She began to jog slightly, doing very well in spite of her shoes.
"Keely, I'm going to start the car. Hurry up and come outside! Drinks are only free til one!" Kayla shouted into the quiet house, clearly not remembering the fact they were supposed to be sneaking out.
Fed up with being ignored, Phil grabbed Keely's wrist and swung her around. Her back his the wall with a small thud, and she glared up into his sparkling brown eyes.
He smiled and reached for the light switch and turned it on. He felt his breath stop as he looked at her. She looked so fucking sexy, and he licked his dry lips placing his hands on her waist. Immediately he felt his lust return for her. Wait why did she look like this? People normally don't around the house looking like this.
"Where are you going?" Phil snapped, clearly afraid of what he knew the answer.
"Out." She gazed at him coolly.re,
"What is your problem?" His eyes flashed.
"Get the fuck off me."
Stunned, Phil allowed himself to be pushed off her. She had never spoken to him like that and he didn't know what to do. Before he could even form a coherent thought, she was already getting in Kayla's car.
He ran to his room to get dressed and ran into a figure standing by his bed. "Who the fuck are you?" He wasn't one for vulgarity, but Keely was going clubbing and there would be guys all over her. He felt his blood boil, and his heart pound in his ears. What was wrong with him?
Sarah walked over to the light switch and flipped it on. "Hey Phil, I was just coming to join you." She winked.
Phil ignored her and grabbed some nice clothes on his way to the door. "Stay the fuck away from my room."
He slammed the door shut.
1:30 a.m.
Keely slammed down the shot glass on the table, and goosebumps covered her arm. She shivered, feeling a heat in her stomach. It dulled the pain, she realized with a huge grin. "I want another."
Kayla grinned across the table. "Larry another round of shots for me and this lovely lady."
After four more rounds of Seagram's Extra Dry Gin, Keely was drunk. Having never been drunk before, she basked in the feeling. "I wanna dance." She yelled, stumbling as she got up. She turned to a random but very sexy male. "Wanna dance?" She draped her arm over his shoulder as if they where old friends.
"Sure, Sweet Thang." His deep voice rumbled, making her giggle.
Kayla rolled her eyes at the pair. She could not hear her, because the music was loud. But she thought it was obvious what they were going to do. She had decided not to get drunk, rather watch over Keely and let her have fun.
"Where is she?" A familiar voice screamed behind her.
She jumped at Phil's voice and glared at him. "What's it to you?"
"She's my best friend. Now where is she?" He repeated loudly.
"Get tired of Sarah already?" Kayla all but yelled in his ear.
She got a confused look shot at her. "What are you talking about?"
"She was in your room about eleven, Keely saw her." Kayla decided that this was not the best place for a conversation this important, but didn't care.
"I was sleeping at eleven. I had just woke up when Keely was walking down the hall.:
She peered at him trying detect any lying, finding none she montioned to the dance floor. Phil followed her finger and found Keely and another guy freaking on the dance floor. He growled loudly causing Kayla to scoot farther away from him.
"May I cut in?" His voice sounded more like a demand then a question.
Keely turned around in surprise and jumped on him. "Philly-Willy, I missed you so much!"
"Your drunk." He stated dully.
"Your hot."
A smile appeared on his face against his will. "What are you doing dancing with him?"
"Wishing it were you." She giggled. "Dance with me, or else I'll go find another guy."
His grip tightened on her waist. "Your mine."
She shrugged and pulled him closer. "Dance with me. Now."
He groaned as she began dancing on him, where did she learn to dance like that? This couldn't be legal, the feelings she was awakening in him. He should stop her before he couldn't control himself. "Keely-"
Her lips crashed against his in desperation. He immediately responded against his better judgement and pushed her up against the nearest wall. Her legs wrapped around his waist in an effort to pull him closer.
Phil began kissing down her neck, when he got a sudden urge to bite her. He stopped himself before he did anything and he satisfied himself with sucking.
Keely grabbed his hair as she moaned. "God, I want to fuck you."
That sent reality crashing back on him and he pushed himself away. He ran a hand through his hair and groaned in frustration. What was he thinking?
He grabbed her and said a quick bye to Kayla.
6:00 a.m.
Keely groaned as sunlight her face and she grabbed her head to keep it from pounding. What had happened last night? Her memories came back to in a rush.
Did she really say that?
She threw the pillow over her face, and screamed.
"Keely?" Phil questioned beside her.
She screamed again.
Next-
Chapter 6: Friends with Benefit?
Keely confronts Phil about Sarah and last night. They go to the beach and drama follows them.
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