AN: Sorry the last chapter was so short but I had kind of a hard time of figuring out how to get to this point in the story. Things in the next few chapters are going to get a little intense, rated M in other words. Hopefully it's not too intense and you guys like it. Thanks again to everyone who reviews this. I really appreciate it

"Sorry Mr. Chambers. Looks like I'm a little busy. Maybe next time." Sadie answered the drunken old man.

Mr. Chambers grumbled something towards the ground and began stumbling down the sidewalk again. Sadie opened the car door and slid onto Richie's lap. He put his arms around her waist and kissed her neck.

"Where are we going?" She asked him.

Ace answered her from the driver's seat, " We're going to party out by Harlow Road. It's gonna be a time, alright. Fuckin' A." He lit up a cigarette and stepped on the gas.

As the car full of hoods began to travel at a dangerous speed towards its destination Sadie suddenly began to have an awful feeling take hold of her gut. Deep down in the spot where it cannot be shaken, no matter how positive one thinks. She suddenly had the urge to scream. To scream and beat at Ace Merrill with her hands until he stopped his beat up car and let her out so she could go back home. Go back to safety and sanity. But she did not do this. Later on, the next morning, she would have time to regret this decision. She would have time to wish she had never laid eyes on Richard "Eyeball" Chambers or that sonofabitch Merrill.

Ace had been looking forward to this night. The idea had occurred to him in the twilight hours right before he fell asleep. He has been laying there on his dirty sheets in his underwear and white t-shirt when he decided it could be done. He'd round all the boys up and out they'd go way out back on Harlow Road to drink Purple Jesuses until they were sick. Ace would not drink past his limit though. He would drink just enough to do the job. He didn't have to ask Eyeball to bring Sadie. It would have seemed odd and he knew that he'd bitch and moan until they all agreed to let her come anyway. They had originally planned to have a party at Vince's house while his parents were out of town, but Ace knew that wouldn't be the correct setting for what he had in mind. If Sadie cooperated, it wouldn't matter. But he had a feeling that she was going to get feisty. Which was fine with him, but he didn't need to be getting himself into any trouble just for a dumb broad. Even if she was a great looking one.

At about this time Ace's eyes had wandered from the road to Sadie's legs. Her skirt had ridden up when she had slid onto Eyeball's lap and he could see up to her mid thigh. She didn't notice him looking, she seemed lost in her own thoughts. Suddenly, a horn honked loudly and broke his thoughts. A large freight truck was headed straight for them. At the last second, Ace swerved back onto his side of the road.

"Hey, hey watch where the fuck you're going, ya cockknocker. Nahahah" Eyeball laughed obnoxiously. "Damn do I love that rush though."

Ace glared over at him. Eyeball quit talking. Sadie's heart was pounding in her chest. She hated it when Ace drove. Absolutely detested it. She hated everything about that boy. She also hated that she sometimes found herself looking at him. Wondering what it would be like to kiss him. It disgusted her. But he was good looking, and no one could deny that.

"Hey, pull your skirt down. What are you doing flashing your shit all over like that?" Richie smoothed out her skirt and grabbed her chin to face her to him. "That's mine." He stated and kissed her roughly on the lips.

"I didn't know. It was an accident. I'm sorry, Rich." Why was she apologizing to him? It seemed she always had to be sorry for something with Richie. But what other option did she have? He was the only boy she'd ever been with. Most likely he would be her first as well as her last. He wasn't a prince charming by an stretch of the imagination, but mostly he was nice to her. Jealous and controlling, maybe. But from what her girlfriends at school told her about their boyfriends, she had it quite lucky. What other options did she have anyway? Ace Merrill? Get real.