ACT III
Lois tenses, as the latest high score of 3mins and 56 secs is added to the top of the list for the next challenger to break. Vicky the fifth girl to play comes out the room, grinning proudly, not just at the fact she might just be the one to win, but that she was making-out with a total Hottie.
So far they witnessed five couples sucking each others faces to no end. Two girls screamed and went all my-life-is-over mode after the lights came on and they saw who they been making out with. To Lois and their surprise, the guys weren't that ugly as they were just plain looking.
"I guess it's true when they say beauty is in the eye of the beholder." Chloe commented.
"Hey, I firmly believe beauty is on the inside, that's where it counts." Lois retorted.
"But they were..." Lana try to throw in.
"So okay, they had some flaws, but they act like they were making out with Frankenstein or something."
"To these girls Lo, it might as well been."
"There you go ladies, 3mins and 56sec by the voluptuous Vicky Sanders. Good grinding action there Vicks." Mitch, the MC blares on the mic. Music playing and lights flashing at her victory.
"Now the hands of fate rolls again, will it be a match or a crash. Will these two couples walk away with the cash. Tim, push that button and see who the next Luck or Doomed lady shall be."
Tim pushes the button on his keyboard, revealing the name of the person on his computer as well as on the movie size screens. Chrissy's name flashed on, flames showing in the back round.
Mitch covered his hand over the mic, and bent to Tim. "Man, Chrissy again?"
Tim shrugged his shoulders, and Mitch shook-ed his head returning back to the crowd. "Chrissy, fate is calling you're name. Let's see if you have what it takes to succeed in The Kissing Booth!"
Chrissy puts on her best front of being surprised, two girls in matching, red glittery bikinis come up to escort her to the room.
"SCANK!" Lois coughs as Chrissy makes her way pass them, not noticing what she said.
Chloe bumps her elbow into Lois side, smiling widely, catching what she said in her supposed cough.
Ok blue eyes, time to see what a real woman is like.
Chrissy stands in front of the doors, one of the girls in bikinis places the blind fold over her eyes.
Totally in the dark she is led into the even darker sound proof booth, the doors being sealed behind them.
The two hear Mitch's voice from the speaker in the room. "OK, you can remove you're blind folds...like it matters." he laughs, they take them off. He was right the room is pitch black, you couldn't even see your hand 2 inches in front of your face.
"Now for visual." Mitch saids, and Tim pushes the button, everything going on in the booth being seen by everyone in the girl's room and the guy's.
The girls explode in cheers and whistles at the scene before them. Chrissy has got the dude's finger in her mouth, sucking on it like a lollipop.
Lois, Chloe, and Lana eyes go beyond wide, their mouths hanging on the floor, at the sight of the guy.
Chloe looks at Lois, who is about to erupt. "Oh my God!"
"He's...!"
"No way!"
Chrissy then takes both of his hands, rubbing his strong long fingers. She slips them under her shirt allowing him to rub her breast. She removes her hands from off his, still groping her round size Cs, and grabs him by his shirt. Pulling his lips to hers, mouths consuming each other whole. Tongues sliding in and out of each others mouths.
They stared horrid, at the scene on the screen, while everyone shouted out 'cat calls' and kept on whistling, enjoying the show before them.
"I'm going to be sick!" Lois said, feeling nauseated again, Lana stepped away and stood by Chloe. "He is so dead!"
"I can't believe this."
"He's...!" Lana kept repeating.
They continue to battle with their lips, 2 minutes going by and they too wrapped up into each other to stop.
So I guess right, blue eyes, you're not that into your so-called girlfriend after all...next stop my room...the bed...the shower...and we'll see from there.
Four minutes and 23 seconds went by before they finally went for air, and of course, it ending their time in the kissing room.
Chrissy let his hands lingered, caressing her breast, her hands entwined in his dark tresses. "How bout we take this to my room, blue eyes?"
"Sure thing, but my eyes aren't blue, their brown."
"WHAT!" Chrissy squeals, not recognizing the voice.
At that moment the lights flicked on, both of them coming face to face with each other. Chrissy eyes go wide, gasping in air at the sight of the guy shes been kissing for 4 minutes and 23 seconds, and lets it all out in one blood curdling scream.
Everyone on the outside covers their ears as Chrissy's high pitch screams makes the speakers screech, and boom. The noise passes, and everyone returns their eyes back to the screen, bursting with laughter at the sight. Chrissy was slapping on the poor guy co-warding in the corner, his arms raised over him as she pounded away.
"See, I told you he was dead." Lois saids, watching as Chrissy beats the crap out of the poor guy.
"He's..." Lana continues.
"Yes Lana, we know he's...he's not all that attractive." Chloe puts in a nice way.
Chrissy comes running out the room, screaming obscurities and cursing at everyone laughing at her.
"Dude, man Chrissy is so going to have your ass when she gets a hold of you." Mitch saids, laughing.
Tim stood there in disbelief, it should've been the guy she picked in there with her. A smile spreads on his face. "Dude, I think fate just bit her ass."
Chrissy runs out of the room, everyone still doubling-over as she makes her leave, not to return anytime soon.
"OK, OK so there we have it folks, new high score 4 minutes and 23 seconds. But was it worth it?" Mitch laughs. "Here we go...Destiny. Is it in the cards for the next match, or will fate be just as cruel?"
The lights flashed and swirled around, music started up again adding to the suspense. "Time to reveal who's name the cosmos is calling. Tim show us our next victim." Mitch saids in a sinister chuckle, playing up to the hype.
Lights flashed brightly and swirled around in a dramatic affect, rock music playing a haunting tune, then died down low as the name was revealed.
Chloe and Lana's eye's went straight to the person who's name stood out boldly in sky blue block lettering over a red silk looking cloth waving in the breeze. They stared at her waiting for her to do anything other then, staring motionless at the screen.
Lois heart sank-ed, a huge lump formed in her throat, and her mouth went dryer then any of the deserts in Sahara. The fact that she was picked didn't bring this feeling of thread, it was the back-round shown behind her name that sent the immediate chills surging through her body. It put her in mind of her constant nightmares, the man with the red cape, as she stared blinklessly at the red cloth rippling on screen in the back-round.
Her hands began to get very sweaty, her heart beat-ed with no direction. Her eyes in the set of fear, of what lay behind those doors.
"Lois, you don't have to do this you know." Chloe saids concerned, seeing the worried look on her Cuz's face.
"Yeah, we could always find another way to get the money we need."
Lois laughs it off. "Psst." she scoffs, putting on a smirk. When really inside she felt like running, but never the one to back down from anything. "It's just a stupid game...kissing some complete stanger...I can do this...piece of cake. Besides we really need the money, we don't even have enough to last us half of the week..."
"Lois."
"What?" finally taking a breath.
"Calm down, you're ranting."
"Right." Lois saids, taking in a deep breath and blows it out in a steady flow.
She stands up as the two "glittery red" girls come to take her to the booth. Chloe rubes her arm and Lana rubes her shoulder for encouragement. Lois though, still felt her stomach knot up, and heart race non-stop inside her chest.
"Lois Lane!" Mitch yells through the mic. "Come on down, and see what the future has in store for you!"
The bikini girls take Lois by the arms leading her over to the wooden doors. She gulps, eyes nervously looking at the faces she passes, they smiling and clapping as she makes her way through them.
Everything seem to be moving in slow motion, she couldn't even hear the music banging through the room. Just lights and people cheering as she was lead to the booth. The only sound bouncing through her ears was that of her pulse, ringing loudly.
You can do this Lois, you're a Lane, you can do anything. It's just a stupid game, nothing to be so scared about...Scared!...I'm not scared...no, far from it...
"Good Luck!" she hears someone yell. Lois turns her head to the voice and see Liz giving her two dumbs up. She forces a smile at her, too overcome by the moment to do much else.
They stop in front of the huge light brown doors, one of the girls let go of her arm and goes over to it. Holding onto the knob, about to open it. The other girl stands in front of Lois, the black blind fold in hand.
"Have fun." she saids, giving Lois a wink before slipping the blind fold over her head and onto her eyes. Lois is put in complete darkness, just hearing the girls around her laughing and talking loudly.
The girls take her arms again, taking her through the doors to another single door, leading to the booth. Her hands out slightly in front of her trying to feel where she is going. They too lead her through that door, into the booth where they let go of her arms, leaving her there alone and closes the booth up.
"Ok, you may remove the blindfolds, but if you don't already now, it's dark either way."
Lois pulls it off, her eyes meeting the same darkness and isolation as before. Her heart beat pulses through her ears, making it hard to hear anyone in the room. She inhales shallow breaths, straining her ears to pick up a sound, and hears breathing in front of her.
"Now for the visual." Mitch ques. Tim pushes the button on his keyboard, but all that is shown on the screens is static. "Yo, Tim man whats going on?"
"I don't know." he shrugs his shoulders, pulling up some work on the computer trying to figure out the problem.
The girls began to "boo" and complain about the situation, the voices growing louder and impatient.
"Calm down, ladies. Tim will have the camera up in a matter of seconds, just please wait."
Lana and Chloe looked at each other nervously, their minds wondering what was going on between Lois and whoever was in there, with her.
The awkwardness and the silence because of the no talking rule was becoming a little too annoying for Lois' taste, and the fact that the guy didn't seem to be making the first move was making things even more uncomfortable. Lois stepped forward and heard as he moved also.
"Somethings wrong." Chloe saids, looking at the snowy screen.
"I'm sure they'll have the camera up soon."
Chloe looks at Lana. "Not that..." She turns her head, focusing her gaze at the entrance to the booth.
Lois stretches her arms in front of her, as she slowly walked forward. Her finger tips touch something, she quickly retrieves her hand back, knowing he's standing right there in front of her.
OK, so are you going to be a guy and make the move or am I going to have to do all the work.
She grows tired of standing there doing nothing, she reaches out toward him again. Her hands coming in contact with his chest. She could feel him tense up as she slides her body up onto his.
Sliding her hands up his chest she wraps them behind his neck, interlocking her fingers. She pulls him down to her face, closing in to his lips. Only to have him pull away from her, she standing there confused by his action.
Lois hears him sigh deeply as if struggling with himself on some unseen matter. Moments later she hears his heavy steps coming towards her. Her body stiffens as she feels his fingers touching her chest, a few inches above the twins.
Kinda close to the boobs aren't you? Come any closer and you'll pull back a stump.
To her surprise he doesn't even try to go lower, he moves his hand slowly up her chest, and along her neck. He brings his other hand, cupping both of them around her face, caressing her lips with his thumbs.
She shudders as he brings his body to hers, closing the distance between their faces. She closes her eyes, feeling his warm sweet breath against her lips. Softly he places his lips onto hers, kissing her passionately, she melting every time their lips met.
He drops his hands down wrapping them around her waist. She locking her arms around his neck, moaning against his lips. As he deepen his kiss, pulling her up closer to his body.
Tim types in a few things on his lab top, suddenly the picture comes into view onto the screen. "Whala."
Everyone cheers when the screen comes alive, the two going at it like it's the end of the world.
Chloe gags on her beer, it spraying from her mouth onto Lana's face when swallowing it wasn't an option.
Lana raises her hands, pushing off the liquid wetting her face. "What the heck is wrong with y..."
Chloe grabs Lana by her shoulder turning her around to face the screen. Her cup crashes to the ground, the beer inside splattering all over the floor. Both girls jaws are gapped open, skin paler then fresh snow, eyes widen in shock by the scene.
Chloe snatches Lana arm and runs to the station. "Bring up the image closer!" she yells.
Tim turns in his chair to face her. "What?" he asks taking the headphones from his ears.
"Zoom in the camera to their faces, Now!" She repeats.
He looks at her as if she's crazy. "Why?"
"Can you do it or not?"
"Yeah but why do..."
She pushes him out of the chair and quickly seats herself down. "Hey!"
"Look I'll explain in a minute, I just want to make sure what I'm seeing is true." Chloe grabs the mouse, already knowing her way around a computer brings up the camera file. She clicks on the zoom in button, trying to see if her speculation is correct.
"Is there another camera in there, where I can get them at a different angle?"
"No, that's the only one in there."
"Great! Come on Lo move your big head out the way, so I can see the guy."
She watched vigilantly, eyes never once blanking, as they continued to kiss. He rubbing his hands along her back, she rubbing her hands against the back of his neck, and through his hair.
"So what happen to that talk of, 'who goes in raptureslessly and goes all full scale make-out-mode. Huh, Lo?" Chloe mocked, scolding the Lois on the computer screen.
Lois tilts her head the other way, they turning slightly in their stance, a clear shoot of the guy's face coming into view.
Their jaws clunk to the floor, eyes widen to the brim of bursting from their sockets, they even stopped breathing. Tim and Mitch starred at them not knowing whether to ask if they were okay or call some help for them.
On the guys' side two familiar friends saw the same exact thing, thier expression more or less the same as thier's. They only knowing the reason for such shocked appearences they bore on their face.
Chloe and Lana: "OH!..."
AC and Bart: "MY..."
All: "GOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!"
Chloe and Lana: "AAAAAAAAAHH!"
AC and Bart: "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!"
All: "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!"
"She's going to kill him!" Chloe gasps. "I'm mean REALLY KILL HIM!"
"This is so not happening!" Lana burst out.
"Dude! She is so going to kill him! She's gonna really kick his ass!" Bart laughs, finding all of it hilarious.
"I wonder if they know?" AC asks.
AN: Hey, thanks so much for the reviews! You guys are really too, much!
On more ACT to go, prepare for a shocker!