Chapter3.
"So Ты must really like her, huh Kev?" Alex grinned
(Remember Volchek's first name is Kevin)
"Yea I guess, I mean she's alright. She's definately(sp?) not innocent, who ever knew a private school chick like her could throw it down."
"Wow, come to think of it, it's been two whole months since the two of Ты started hooking up. Actually, I've never seen Ты stick with someone this long. So Ты must care about her right?" Alex grinned again and hit Volchek in the shoulder.
"I guess, if Ты look that deep into it. So Alex, hook up with any hot chicks lately?"
"Nope..."
"Oh yea, that's right I forgot. Ты don't 'do' relationships" Volchek laughed.
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Summer headed for the girl's room to inspect her injuries. She pushed open the door and walked over to the mirror. She sighed at her scraped elbow, bruised knee and broken nail.
*What is Marissa's problem?* Summer thought to herself, remembering the many confrontations and arguements the two of them had gotten into over the years. Being enemies since the first grade didn't exactly help anything.
*Ever since that stupid whore украл, палантин Luke!* Summer breathed heavily as the memories of Ms. McGrady's first grade class came flooding back to her. *Calm yourself, Summer, it's all over now. He's gone and he's never coming back.* she told herself. As Summer left the restroom with slightly damp eyes her last thought was *If it's all over, than why can't I move
on?*
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######## Four Hours Later (Nearing the end of last hour)#########
"Well I catch Ты later," Volchek сказал(-а) as he threw his empty pack of cigarettes in the trash Далее to where Alex was. Alex was bent over, fixing her stereo connection for tonight's band.
"Going to pick up Marissa?"
"Yea."
"You know Kevin, Ты still haven't introduced me to her yet. You've put it off for two whole months, so don't Ты think Ты should bring her by tonight? The band is pretty good....well actually it sucks, but still."
"Why? So Ты can steal her away from me?" Kevin grinned "I mean, its not like it hasn't happened before."
"Like who?"
"Remember...Sadie?"
Alex was silent for a couple of minutes, pretending to fix the already repaired cables.
"I just want to see what this Marissa chick is like, that's all, I promise. Besides, I don't want Ты corrupting her." Alex laughed
"Oh trust me, she couldn't get any worse even if I tried." Volchek grinned.
"So if I don't see Ты walk through that door tonight with a girl by your side, I'm going to kick your ass."
"Go ahead, I look вперед to it." Volchek smiled before he put out his last cigarette and left. Alex only shook her head and went back to fiddeling with the stereo system.
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Volchek pulled up into the parking lot blaring his stereo system from his beater (the car, not the shirt. Beater *~* is a really crappy piece of shit car, in Kevin's case, his van...wait! can a фургон, ван be classfied as a car? lol.)
Marissa was just now exiting through the front doors with sweat dripping from her forehead. She had a suprised and slightly disappointed look on her face as Volchek stepped out and walked towards her. He grabbed her, hands encircling her waist.
"Did Ты miss me?" he grinned as he continued to Kiss up her neck.
"I survived." Marissa сказал(-а) cooly
Volchek felt a giant vibe of animosity off of that remark, and decided to back off.
"You okay babe? Ты seem kind of....'stressed'." Volchek сказал(-а) for lack of a better word.
"Yea, just great. Peachy, in fact." She pulled her flask out of her кошелек only to find it empty. "This день just keeps getting better, doesn't it?!" Marissa сказал(-а) sarcastically.
"Out already?" Volchek grinned "Come on, I know just what Ты need."
"To pound straight водка and a bottle of sleeping pills." Marissa whispered
"What was that babe?"
"Oh nothing, nothing at all."
Volchek grabbed Marissa's hand and led her back to the van.
"Come on, I want Ты to meet somebody anyways."
"Who is he?" Marissa assumed
"Well actually, he is a she."
"What's her name?" Marissa asked curiously, and for once, Показ interest.
"Alex Kelly." Volchek сказал(-а) as they pulled out of the driveway.
Marissa's dream from earlier that morning hit her memory like a Mack(FYI:brand of semi)truck and for the first time since lunch that day, there was a small fleeting smile that graced Marissa's features.
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Marissa had heard of Kevin talk about his Друзья for a while now, but she never seemed to meet any of the less whorish ones. All the ones they hung out with were the guys and well....they were guys after all. Marissa heard Kevin talk about this Alex person before, but she never paid much attention either because she thought Alex was another one of his guy Друзья или because she was too drunk to notice или for that matter, care. (ya know, like how some names could be a boy или a girl. Like Jamie, или Alex umm....I'm sure Ты can think of tons more.)
She was kind of getting sick of hanging out with the guys , and she didn't want to hang out with Anna simply because Anna and Summer seemed better Друзья than she was with her. In fact, the еще she thought about it, the еще it seemed to be Anna sitting with Summer and leaving pervy little Seth alone with her(Marissa). And Anna ditching her for Summer after school, not that there was anything wrong with that since she was usually busy afterschool with Kevin anyways.
"That two-faced bitch!" Marissa yelled, slamming her fist on Volchek's shitty stereo.
"Whoa babe, watch the goods!" Volchek прокомментировал(-а) as they neared The Bait Shop. Marissa just glared at Kevin angrily.
Kevin surprisingly, stopped the van. "Okay baby, what's wrong?"
Marissa remained silent as she stared at something very far away. Volchek smiled lightly and began to slowly rub Marissa's back.
"I'll tell Ты later." Marissa mumbled as she got out of the фургон, ван and started to walk over to The Bait Shop
"So Ты must really like her, huh Kev?" Alex grinned
(Remember Volchek's first name is Kevin)
"Yea I guess, I mean she's alright. She's definately(sp?) not innocent, who ever knew a private school chick like her could throw it down."
"Wow, come to think of it, it's been two whole months since the two of Ты started hooking up. Actually, I've never seen Ты stick with someone this long. So Ты must care about her right?" Alex grinned again and hit Volchek in the shoulder.
"I guess, if Ты look that deep into it. So Alex, hook up with any hot chicks lately?"
"Nope..."
"Oh yea, that's right I forgot. Ты don't 'do' relationships" Volchek laughed.
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Summer headed for the girl's room to inspect her injuries. She pushed open the door and walked over to the mirror. She sighed at her scraped elbow, bruised knee and broken nail.
*What is Marissa's problem?* Summer thought to herself, remembering the many confrontations and arguements the two of them had gotten into over the years. Being enemies since the first grade didn't exactly help anything.
*Ever since that stupid whore украл, палантин Luke!* Summer breathed heavily as the memories of Ms. McGrady's first grade class came flooding back to her. *Calm yourself, Summer, it's all over now. He's gone and he's never coming back.* she told herself. As Summer left the restroom with slightly damp eyes her last thought was *If it's all over, than why can't I move
on?*
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######## Four Hours Later (Nearing the end of last hour)#########
"Well I catch Ты later," Volchek сказал(-а) as he threw his empty pack of cigarettes in the trash Далее to where Alex was. Alex was bent over, fixing her stereo connection for tonight's band.
"Going to pick up Marissa?"
"Yea."
"You know Kevin, Ты still haven't introduced me to her yet. You've put it off for two whole months, so don't Ты think Ты should bring her by tonight? The band is pretty good....well actually it sucks, but still."
"Why? So Ты can steal her away from me?" Kevin grinned "I mean, its not like it hasn't happened before."
"Like who?"
"Remember...Sadie?"
Alex was silent for a couple of minutes, pretending to fix the already repaired cables.
"I just want to see what this Marissa chick is like, that's all, I promise. Besides, I don't want Ты corrupting her." Alex laughed
"Oh trust me, she couldn't get any worse even if I tried." Volchek grinned.
"So if I don't see Ты walk through that door tonight with a girl by your side, I'm going to kick your ass."
"Go ahead, I look вперед to it." Volchek smiled before he put out his last cigarette and left. Alex only shook her head and went back to fiddeling with the stereo system.
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Volchek pulled up into the parking lot blaring his stereo system from his beater (the car, not the shirt. Beater *~* is a really crappy piece of shit car, in Kevin's case, his van...wait! can a фургон, ван be classfied as a car? lol.)
Marissa was just now exiting through the front doors with sweat dripping from her forehead. She had a suprised and slightly disappointed look on her face as Volchek stepped out and walked towards her. He grabbed her, hands encircling her waist.
"Did Ты miss me?" he grinned as he continued to Kiss up her neck.
"I survived." Marissa сказал(-а) cooly
Volchek felt a giant vibe of animosity off of that remark, and decided to back off.
"You okay babe? Ты seem kind of....'stressed'." Volchek сказал(-а) for lack of a better word.
"Yea, just great. Peachy, in fact." She pulled her flask out of her кошелек only to find it empty. "This день just keeps getting better, doesn't it?!" Marissa сказал(-а) sarcastically.
"Out already?" Volchek grinned "Come on, I know just what Ты need."
"To pound straight водка and a bottle of sleeping pills." Marissa whispered
"What was that babe?"
"Oh nothing, nothing at all."
Volchek grabbed Marissa's hand and led her back to the van.
"Come on, I want Ты to meet somebody anyways."
"Who is he?" Marissa assumed
"Well actually, he is a she."
"What's her name?" Marissa asked curiously, and for once, Показ interest.
"Alex Kelly." Volchek сказал(-а) as they pulled out of the driveway.
Marissa's dream from earlier that morning hit her memory like a Mack(FYI:brand of semi)truck and for the first time since lunch that day, there was a small fleeting smile that graced Marissa's features.
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Marissa had heard of Kevin talk about his Друзья for a while now, but she never seemed to meet any of the less whorish ones. All the ones they hung out with were the guys and well....they were guys after all. Marissa heard Kevin talk about this Alex person before, but she never paid much attention either because she thought Alex was another one of his guy Друзья или because she was too drunk to notice или for that matter, care. (ya know, like how some names could be a boy или a girl. Like Jamie, или Alex umm....I'm sure Ты can think of tons more.)
She was kind of getting sick of hanging out with the guys , and she didn't want to hang out with Anna simply because Anna and Summer seemed better Друзья than she was with her. In fact, the еще she thought about it, the еще it seemed to be Anna sitting with Summer and leaving pervy little Seth alone with her(Marissa). And Anna ditching her for Summer after school, not that there was anything wrong with that since she was usually busy afterschool with Kevin anyways.
"That two-faced bitch!" Marissa yelled, slamming her fist on Volchek's shitty stereo.
"Whoa babe, watch the goods!" Volchek прокомментировал(-а) as they neared The Bait Shop. Marissa just glared at Kevin angrily.
Kevin surprisingly, stopped the van. "Okay baby, what's wrong?"
Marissa remained silent as she stared at something very far away. Volchek smiled lightly and began to slowly rub Marissa's back.
"I'll tell Ты later." Marissa mumbled as she got out of the фургон, ван and started to walk over to The Bait Shop
