Chapter Two

Tiffany sat in the seat next to Chucky silently as he drove Quentin's truck. She'd never done anything like this in all her life. It all seemed so exciting, and yet for once, she had nothing to say. Chucky left her speechless. "So this is it then? Nice place," he said, startling her. She looked at him and blushed.

"Uh yeah…thanks for…everything," She said, clutching the front of the coat tightly.

"I'll walk you to your door," he said, grinning a devilish grin. Tiffany almost sighed like a schoolgirl with a crush. Okay, so she was a schoolgirl with a crush and this time her crushes name was Charles Lee Ray. But, to her he would always be Chucky.

"Thanks Chucky," she said, smiling.

Chucky stepped out of the car and then walked to the passenger's side, opening the door for Tiffany. He held out his hand and smiled again. "Here, it's a big step," he said, chuckling. Tiffany took his hand and he helped her down. Her hand was still in his when she turned to face him. His blue eyes were the most beautiful she'd ever seen. So gorgeous, she was hoping he'd kiss her. But, he didn't. "Come on let's get you inside," he said, pulling her along.

When they reached the door, Tiffany turned to face Chucky once more. "I'll see you tomorrow?" she said, more like a question. Chucky didn't always show up to class and she didn't always see him in school.

"Maybe. See ya around Tiff," he said, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it. He blew the smoke out in little rings and smiled, before walking away without another word. Tiffany waited until she could no longer see him before she walked into the house.

Her mother and father weren't even around, and her younger sister was probably already asleep. Tiffany kicked off her mud caked combat boots before stepping onto the pristine white carpet in the perfectly decorated livingroom. Everything in the goddamn house was white. Tiffany hurried up to her room and undressed, dropping Chucky's coat on her bed before heading into the shower. After showering Tiffany pulled on one of her old band tees and climbed into bed.

She grabbed the coat and inhaled Chucky's wonderful scent before snuggling in and closing her eyes. That night she dreamed of Chucky and what it would be like to kiss her mysterious savior.

The next morning everyone at Hackensack High was gossiping about the fact that Quentin was beaten up and his car was found the next day off a highway with the word RAPIST etched into the paint job. He wasn't even coming into school because he had gotten a concussion. Tiffany smiled as she opened her locker and out fell a note.

"Tiff, meet me by the doors during lunch period. Chucky."

Tiffany tucked the note into the pocket of Chucky's trenchcoat that he'd let her take home the night before when he drove her home in Quentin's truck. He'd said goodnight and she'd thanked him before watching him drive away from her house. As soon as the lunch bell rang, Tiffany walked to the doors and waited for Chucky. She was holding onto his coat as she nervously waited. He'd left the note, surely he was in school.

"Hey Tiff," said that voice. Tiffany turned around and she smiled, blushing. He looked just as handsome as he had last night.

"Hey Chucky," she replied, holding out his coat. He smiled and took the coat from her.

"Wanna get out of here?" he asked, nodding toward the door.

"Yes," Tiffany answered, trying not to sound overeager.

"It's cold, here," he said, helping Tiffany put on his coat. She smiled surrounded by him and his wonderful smell. The two walked out together in silence.

"Thanks," she said, hugging herself. Her hands dropped to her sides as they stopped at a corner. Chucky didn't say anything, Tiffany didn't say anything. They just stood there, and then Chucky took her by the hand. Tiffany gasped and blushed at the warm feel of his hand on hers.

"Come on let's get out of here," Chucky said, pulling her into a run. They ran together until they couldn't run anymore. They sat together smoking cigarettes on the roof of the local liquor store. "What were you doing out with that jerk anyway?" Chucky asked, as they sat together.

"He asked me out, I couldn't say no…he's a Senior. What were you doing over there anyway?" Tiffany asked, stubbing out her cigarette.

"I was taking a walk. Good thing too or you might of ended up pregnant or something," Chucky replied, shrugging. Tiffany gazed at him, her dark brown eyes scrutinizing him carefully. She wanted to know everything about Chucky. But, so far he wasn't saying much.

"Yeah, thanks again," Tiffany said, smiling at him.

"Hey Tiff?" Chucky said, looking at her with his penetrating blue eyes.

"Yes, Chucky," She breathed, as her heart began to pound. Without another word, Chucky took Tiffany's face between his hands and kissed her. Tiffany's whole body felt as if it hand been engulfed in flames of passion and desire. Everything you're supposed to feel when you get kissed. It was this kiss that bound the two now and forever. Even if they didn't know it yet.

Chucky kissed her hard, hungrily, passionately. She poured her heart and soul into this kiss, her first official kiss.

~~~~~Months Later~~~~~

"Tiffany I don't see what is the big deal about us meeting your boyfriend. You've been seeing him for months and we don't know a thing about him," Tiffany's mother said, in a disapproving voice.

"His name is Charles Lee Ray and we go to the same school mom. He used to live in Chicago until his mother died and now he lives here. We've been seeing eachother for seven months and the reason I didn't say anything is because I know you and Daddy. You probably would have scared him away," Tiffany said, as she frowned into the mirror. Her long dark hair was hard to style the way she wanted and it bugged the hell out of her.

She looked ridiculous in the knee length pearl white dress her mother insisted she wear for dinner. It was already stressing her out. Chucky would be arriving at any minute and she looked like a Virgin going to a Chastity Ball or something. Even though she was still a Virgin, sure she and Chucky got pretty hot and heavy but, he hadn't pressured her about the sex at all. And that was one of the reasons that she loved him. Despite the fact that he was her other half, her twisted soul mate.

"Don't be ridiculous Tiffany. Your father and I won't scare the boy away. And your sister won't even be here. Now hurry up and put your face on. He should be here soon. And not that red lipstick you insist on putting on whenever we go out," she said, before leaving Tiffany alone in her room. Tiffany rolled her eyes, as she finished applying her black eyeliner, mascara, blush, and finally her blood red lipstick. Even with the dress on she still looked like herself, just wearing something that probably belonged in a nunnery.

She was just checking her teeth in the mirror when the doorbell rang. Tiffany slipped on her matching white heels and practically tripped down the stairs trying to reach the door before her parents could. But, it was too late. Her parents were both at the door and opening it by the time she reached the bottom of the stairs. "Hello, you must be Charles. We're Tiffany's parents," Tiffany's mother says, looking slightly dismayed.

Chucky was wearing black pants, black boots, a dark grey sweater and his long black coat. His hair swept across his shoulders and his blue eyes were bright as ever. Before Chucky could answer, Tiffany pushed past her parents and ran into his arms. "Chucky!" she cried out laughing and smiling.

"Hiya Tiff," he said, as she buried her face in the crook of his neck.

"Erm…well, we should get to the table," Tiffany's father said, awkwardly. Tiffany rolled her eyes as she reluctantly pulled out of Chucky's embrace. They both followed Tiffany's parents to the table where they proceeded to have a very awkward dinner.

~~~After Dinner~~~

"I can't believe you would say that about Chucky! He has it so tough and you're both acting like fucking snobs!" Tiffany screamed, pulling off the white heels and throwing them at her mother. Tiffany just couldn't believe that they could say all of those horrible things about Chucky.

"Tiffany, I'm not going to let you ruin your life with some orphan lowlife," Mother said, clucking her tongue disapprovingly. "You're much better than that and stop using those ugly words. Now your father and I don't ever want to see that degenerate here and we don't want you seeing him again," She said, making Tiffany angrier.

"I'm sixteen Mother! You can't tell me who to date! I love Chucky! I love him more than anything or anyone! And I'll be with him whether you like it or not!" Tiffany cried, running up the stairs. She nearly screamed, when she noticed a dark silhouette on her bed. "Chucky! I thought you left, I thought you were mad at me," Tiffany said, crying softly.

"No, Tiff. Your asshole parents pissed me off but, you didn't. I was going to leave but, then I heard you yelling at them," Chucky said, making her look up at him. Even in the dark, his eyes were as blue as ever. Tiffany looked up shocked, had he heard what she'd said? "They're not going to keep us apart Tiff, I swear," Chucky said, there was such passion in his voice. Tiffany hugged him tightly. Burying her face in the crook of his neck once more, letting his intoxicating smell calm and soothe her. Chucky wasn't leaving her, he was staying with her, despite how they treated him.

"I love you too," he said, making the tears slip from her eyes. Chucky loved her too and they would survive this bump together. They would survive everything together. Chucky kissed her hard and hungry, like he usually did but, tonight there was something else. Love, that's what it was. Love. Tiffany kissed him back, deciding that tonight as her proof of the love she had for Chucky that she would give herself to him. She would finally make love to him.

"Make love to me Chucky," she whispered, kissing his neck. Chucky groaned as he kissed her harder, she smiled knowing that he would. They would finally make love tonight.

A/N: And yeah I had to leave it here. Those who are still reading this probably want to punch me. *Ducks* Hope you like it, more in the next chapter. Sorry it took long, some unforeseen problems occurred and I wasn't able to get on.