Jill Valentine
Two weeks of school, I already wanted it to end. Chris convinced me to ditch today, and I didn't really care about what was going on in class today anyway. Piers was too chicken, but there was good news about him! He finally called Dave, about fucking time! They had one date, where they went to the movies. They didn't even kiss, like come on. Piers said he needed to take chances. Take the chance to kiss the man! Oh, well. Back to us ditching. We were driving around downtown Raccoon, oh! Chris had bought his new car too. It was a black 2008 ford explorer. It was huge, but I loved it. It was about eleven thousand dollars, I'm not sure if that was expensive because I've never gone car shopping. Chris seemed to know what he was doing though.
We eventually reached a small bar. "We're drinking," I asked a little disappointed. "Oh come on, it's a bar. Claire's here and we're just hanging out, drink if you want to. We can play darts, pool or talk with the bartender," Chris says, "I only like to drink in the park with the rest of the group. But not with Piers alone anymore... Last time, it caused problems." He's obviously referencing our break up. I laugh, "Yeah. I remember." We enter the place, it has an old look to it. Most of the people inside are old men, but they aren't creepy. They're minding their own business. Then I hear Chris' name called, it's Claire. She's still wearing that 'Made in Heaven' vest. I need to ask Chris about that one day. "Shame Chris," I shake my head sarcastically, "Corrupting your little sister. Convincing her to skip school." I sigh. Chris rolls his eyes while smiling. "Um Jill," Claire interrupts, "For what I heard, you were a nerd. So, I guess he's corrupting more than just me." "Well, fuck you too Claire," I say with a lack of anything better to say. Claire laughs before walking over to the pool table. "Come on guys," she smiles, "Let's play!" I shrug, I didn't care. Chris did the same, so the three of us play. I'm not good at pool, never was. After we finish that round, Chris being the victor, he asks if I'd rather be on a team with him. He'd help me aim and play better overall. I say sure, what was the worst that could happen?
The round starts, Claire goes first. She sinks a ball after breaking the small cluster, she goes again. She doesn't get any this time, so it's our turn. I line up the stick to the que and I feel Chris' arms wrap around me. "What are you doing," I ask. "Just trust me," he says putting his hands on mine. I look up at him, he looks so good. He never really looked bad, but right now he was just so... Forget it. I look back at the que and he shifts his weight and we sink two balls. "Nice shot," Claire smiles. I look back at Chris with a smile. He smiles down at me. It isn't his normal smile, its a mischievous one. I think I caught onto what he was trying to do, but I wasn't going to stop him. We continue playing, and thanks to Chris I'm doing pretty well. After a few more rounds I begin to feel something sticking my leg. "Um, Chris," I turn to him with surprised eyes. "Sorry," he half smiles. He looks really fucking attractive, this was his plan all along! He didn't want to skip school and play pool. He wanted to get me alone, and he almost succeeded accept Claire was there.
"I have to go to the bathroom," Claire says. "Okay," I smile. "You're not going with her? Isn't that what girls do," Chris asks as Claire is already halfway to the bathroom. "Aren't I 'basically a man'," I ask. He laughs and I can't help myself. I jump into him, our lips touch and it's just as I remember it. Nothing had changed, it was like we were dating again. All those great memories came back, and then I pull back. Chris has a dumbass smug smile on his face. "You planned all of this," I say angrily. "Well, to be fair, I was going to kiss you after we left. You just took the initiative," he shrugs while still wearing that stupid grin. "Damn it," I yell. He laughs and pulls me in again, "So we cool?" I smile up into his deep brown eyes, "Yeah. We're good." We kiss again and I just feel so much better, about everything. All those feelings just came back, the emotions from the months prior were all there. It all felt great.
Claire returns and coughs to get our attention. "Guess you're back together," she smiles with her hands on her hips. We laugh, "Guess so." She walks past us. "Where are you going," Chris asks. "I'm not going to be a third wheel to another couple," she sighs. "Oh come on Claire," I call. "It's okay. Have fun," she walks out. "I feel bad," I sigh. "Me too. Wanna abduct Piers," he asks with a sudden excitement. "Sure," I shrug and we head to the car. We reach school at exactly 2:15, and there he is. He's walking out and down toward the house. We drive up next to him and I grab him through the window. "What the hell," he yells. "Come on," I yell. He begins to panic, but I keep pulling and get him halfway in when he sees Chris. "Jill! What the hell are you doing," Piers yells as I finish pulling his feet in. "We're abducting you," I smile. "You could've asked," he fixes his scarf, which was actually falling off. The only time I'd see him without it was gym and football. "No practice today," Piers says. "Good to know. Let's go," Chris says as he pushes down on the gas pedal. "Where are we going exactly, now that I'm 'abducted'," Piers asks. "Let's go to the private school," I smile. "Uh, why," he asks. "Um! Because Dave's there," I smile even wider. "Ugh, you need to stop," Piers sighs. "What? I ship you guys, like you did for me and Chris." "I still do," he smiles hinting I should take him back. He had no idea I did. I look to Chris, who quickly looks to me. "Well, you should know your ship is official," I don't even look at him. "What! You're back together," Piers yelled excitedly. "Yep," I smile to Chris. "YES," Piers screams hugging Chris from behind his seat. "Piers, I'm driving," Chris yells as Piers' arm surrounded his neck.
"I'm so happy for you guys," he wore a huge smile on his face. I shake my head, "Now you and Dave better get together!" He laughs, "Fine. Only because I'm excited," We pull up to the school and I look out through my rolled down window. The explorer's black, making it a little suspicious looking, so to make myself look cooler I grab the pair of sunglasses from the glove compartment. I rested my arm against the window frame and looked out casually. I got several stares from students and then hear my name called. It's a blonde girl and a taller boy with a buzzed haircut. "Sherry," Chris says across me to them. "You remembered me," I raise an eyebrow. "Yeah. Have you guys seen Claire," she asks, "She wasn't in school." "Oh yeah, the three of us skipped school," Chris says motioning to me. "Oh, okay. I was a little worried. See you later, Chris," she walks off with the boy. It was Jake, that's his name. I could barely remember them.
"Dave," I hear Piers yell as he hangs out of the back window. "Piers, calm down," Chris calls. Dave comes running up to the car, "Piers! Jill! What are you guys doing here?" "Came to see you," Piers smiles. I look over to him and he sees me. "Cool," Dave says before he's silenced by Piers' lips. "He did it," I punch Chris. "I believe it," he says rubbing his arm. I hit him pretty hard. "Thought our first kiss would be more romantic," Dave smirks. I giggle and jump around in my seat. "Jill! Chill the fuck out," Piers hits the seat. "Sorry," I say before giggling again. Chris just looks at me and laughs. "Get in," Chris calls to Dave. He opens the door and pushed Piers over, before we all drive off. "Where are we going," I ask Chris. "Um... I don't know," Chris shrugs. Dave and Piers laugh. "If we aren't going anywhere, can you drop me off at my place," Dave asks. "Sure," Chris shrugs, "Where is it?" His house was literally across the street from Jessica's. It was bigger and definitely more expansive. "Wow," I stare in awe. "Nice huh," Dave asks. "Um, yeah!" "Wanna come in," he asks all of us. "Hell yes," Piers runs out of the car. "What about you two," he asks. "Nah, have fun with your boyfriend," Chris winks. Dave smiles with a, "Thanks guys." I smile back and Chris drives off. "So what are we doing," I ask. He raises an eyebrow seductively. "Can we do it at the house? I don't think the car will be comfortable," I say. "Fine," he laughs. "Damn I love this movie," Chris yells as Pyramid Head kills the crazy lady once again. "See, much better than my phone in your car," I tell him. He nods in agreement. "I love this movie," I smile. "Come here," Chris says. He moves closer for a kiss, but I push him onto his back. I straddle him and then kiss him. "I missed this so much," I say before kissing him again.
Piers Nivans
I rested my nose in the crook of Dave's neck. No one was in his huge fucking mansion, who knew his family had money? His bed was huge; a queen size with a lot of stupid pillows, most of them were on the floor now. He rolls over to face me. "So, how was that," he asks. I smile, such a weird question, "Great." I was actually allowed on top this time... Chris would never let me do that. "I'm glad you finally decided to call me," Dave smiles, "I almost gave up." I raise an eyebrow. "Almost," he say. I hear my phone vibrate in my pants, which are currently on the floor. I get out of bed and look at the screen, Tom. "Hey Tom," I answer. "Piers? Where are you," he asks. "Oh, I'm at a friend's house. What's wrong," I ask. "Nothing, just give dad a call. He thought you were here with me. He's worried," Tom says. "Okay. Sorry Tom," I say. "You with a boyfriend," he asks. "What," I yell in surprise. "I think that answers it," Tom snickers. "You..." "Yeah, I know Piers," he says. "Does Dad know," I ask. I'm really scared now. "No, I won't tell him about your little secret. That's your job," Tom says. I can see his wicked smile now. "Bye Tom," I say. "Bye my gay little brother," he says like he's talking to a baby, or a dog. "You're a fucking asshole," I yell. I hear him laugh before he hangs up. I put my phone back in my pants. I begin to put my underwear back on. "Who was that," Dave asks. "Tom, my brother," I tell him. "Oh. You leaving," Dave asks. "Yeah, Dad wants me home," I say. "Don't worry about it. We'll see each other again, right?" I nod, "Of course."
I head straight home. I had to walk thanks to Chris and Jill ditching me. I didn't blame them, I kind of have to thank them for not coming in with us. I get home about a half an hour later. I say 'hi' to my dad and explain where I was before heading to my room. I look across at Jill's window and what do I see? Jill and Chris having sex. I look at first, but as soon as I realize what they're doing I look away. "Piers," I hear Jill scream. I smile nervously back at them. She's covering herself with the blanket as she moves to the window. "What the fuck," she asks. "Sorry," I shrug. Chris comes over to the window, he isn't even trying to cover up. I guess he didn't need to, I mean its nothing I haven't seen before or you know touched before. "Hey Piers," he smiles. Jill looks over to him with a disgusted face. "Hey Chris," I say awkwardly. "Okay. Ready to go again," Chris smiles to Jill. "No," Jill yells as she leaves the window to get dressed most likely. Chris looks down and I laugh. "Hey, shut up you little shit," Chris jokes. I flip him off and walk over to my desk.
"So, did you get lucky," Chris says with a fake seductive face. "Can you put on some pants," I say as I try not to stare. "You know you want this," Chris smiles. "I've had it. It was great, but now you're my ex and it's weird," I smile back. "Ugh, fine," he puts his clothes back on. "Now, did you," Chris returns. I shrug. "There is no maybe," Chris yelled. "What are we talking about," Jill comes back to the window. "Asking Piers if he had sex," Chris says casually. "Oh! Did you," she smiles. I sigh. "That's not an answer," Jill demands. "Fine, yes we did," I smile stupidly. Jill jumps a little. "What's wrong with you," I ask. She just laughs happily. "Jill, calm down," Chris says before looking back to me. "You still bottom," Chris asks. This was a weird conversation. "No, actually," I say matter of factly. Chris looks impressed. "Good for you," he claps. I shake my head and close the window. I have fucking stupid friends.