|
|
Post by Emilee Jonson on Oct 13, 2010 21:24:04 GMT -6
"Ow!" He yelled when something hit the back of his head. He rubbed his head and grabbed the shoe. "Oh. So Cinderella-esc. You have left me with your shoe so I can find you. Guess you really are a princess." He said, turning to see her charging towards him. When Annah backed him into a wall and hissed her words, he knew he had gotten under her skin and smirked. He leaned into her and whispered. "Not with the dress she's wearing..." He said with a mischievous smile. He honestly would be very surprised if even Paul, being the good guy that he was, could resist Brittany tonight.
Paul had met up with Brittany outside of a french restaurant. Even he couldn't ignore the fact that she looked drop dead gorgeous. However maybe he had been wrong to think that she had asked him here to seduce him because so far she had just been nice. It was like they were actually friends. They talked about everything from movies to politics. He did make one mistake though, he let Brittany order wine for them and got a little drunk. That's when Brittany struck. She kept moving closer and closer to him throughout the night...
|
|
|
|
Post by AnnahBella Jones on Oct 13, 2010 21:28:35 GMT -6
Annah laughed "I naught to worry." she said using her accent she kept so hard to tame. Most guys just wanted her for it. Most guys found it sexy, for some reason she will never understand, and tried to get with her "It does not matter, Paul knows if he likes what he has with me, he will keep it." she said her tongue barely English. She knew she had Damon when she saw the look on his face.
|
|
|
|
Post by Emilee Jonson on Oct 13, 2010 21:40:09 GMT -6
Damon quickly took control of the situation and flipped them so Annah was now the one pressed against the wall. Her accent was so damn sexy. He put both of his arms on either side of her head and leaned in closely to her. So closely she could feel his breath on her neck. "Well since we already know that's not going to happen..." Damon started out, "Why don't we just get together and make beautiful hot dirty love to each other." He suggested to her in a husky voice.
Paul kept scooting farther away from Brittany every time she moved but somehow Brittany ended up right next to Paul. She was draping herself all over him. Every one of her touches where electrifying and it was getting harder and harder to say no. But he did. Everytime. But Brittany was determined and refused to give up.
|
|
|
|
Post by AnnahBella Jones on Oct 13, 2010 21:48:31 GMT -6
Annah now spoke in her princess tone, accent still strong as ever "Nay, he won't do that to me." she said and tried to push against him. Placing her small hands against his chest, she attempted to push. "Move." she said her head swimming of ways to escape him. But she had no out. She tried pushing against him again. But with all the progress she was making, she should just be pushing a brick wall.
|
|
|
|
Post by Emilee Jonson on Oct 13, 2010 21:58:15 GMT -6
Damon looked down at her small hands on his chest and smiled. She was trying to get away, how cute. "Are you sure?" He asked, messing with her mind now. "Are you really sure?" He said. "I don't know if you realize this but Paul is even more of a player then me. He's just smarter about it. Let me guess. He pretended he didn't want to go, right? He told you he hated Brittany. Well you should really ask him what happened between him and Brittany a few summers ago." He leaned in closer to her. "It'll blow your mind." Damon finally moved one hand, making a clear path so Annah could escape. "They have a long, juicy history." Was the last thing he said to her.
|
|
|
|
Post by AnnahBella Jones on Oct 13, 2010 22:05:09 GMT -6
Annah smirked "Thats his past. I'm his now." she told him. Brittany was the past. She was the present, the now. She placed her hands down to her side and smirked "Nice try Damon. But you won't get me that easily. She told him "I'm forced to be your cheerleader. But I will never be anything more.
|
|
|
|
Post by Emilee Jonson on Oct 13, 2010 22:15:39 GMT -6
Damon hadn't won. Yet. But he would. He could tell it would take a while but he would do it. He always did. "Really? Is that why he's on a date with Brittany now?" He asked as she walked away. Even if her relationship was strong with Paul, she must've been dying to know what he had done with Brittany.
Brittany was trying so hard to get Paul to break but it just wasn't working and she was getting irritated. What was so good about Annah that Paul would pass up her? She knew she had to do something drastic. She excused herself from the table and went to the bathroom. She passed a fellow classmate at one of the tables and suddenly thought of a brilent idea. She grabbed the girl and dragged her into the bathroom so they could talk.
|
|
|
|
Post by AnnahBella Jones on Oct 13, 2010 22:20:35 GMT -6
Annah laughed "Because she is trying to get to me. But I trust him. So I'm not worried." she said and walked away. Her accent was still strong but she had to get it under control. She let it lash out but she didn't want every guy near her.
She decided not to get her normal clothes. With her shorts, short as can be, and tee shirt on, she headed for the door...leaving Damon behind.
|
|
|
|
Post by Emilee Jonson on Oct 13, 2010 22:31:34 GMT -6
Damon was frustrated. He wasn't used to someone turning him down. He just had to hope Brittany could get Paul to slip up, even just a little. Just as that thought was going through his head, his phone started buzzing. He pulled it out. "Multi-media Message from Brittany" The phone read. He flipped it open and laughed out loud. "Too perfect." he said to himself. He forwarded the picture to the whole lacrosse team. And the cheerleaders, and the seven dwarfs(as he liked to call them).
The picture? Brittany sitting in Paul's lap kissing him.
|
|
|
|
Post by AnnahBella Jones on Oct 13, 2010 22:37:31 GMT -6
Annah sighed as she decided to head into the locker room. She changed and was heading for the door when Zoey came in "Zo?" she asked looking at Zoey. Something was wrong. Zoey said nothing but handed Annah her phone. Annah gasped and cried out. Damon was right. He did want Brittany. It didn't matter. "Come on Zo." she said holding her head high as she showed no emotions all they way back to her dorm.
When she got there, the other five were there waiting for her. Once the door was shut, Annah clasped. Alec and Tori were the closest ones to her "Its alright Annah." Tori was saying. Everyone felt bad. Annah at least didn't sleep with him. Zoey was grateful for that.
|
|
|
|
Post by Emilee Jonson on Oct 13, 2010 22:47:04 GMT -6
Everyone was pointing and staring and whispering when Annah left the locker room. Wynter didn't have her phone with her so she didn't know what all the fuss was about. She ran up to Annah and Zoey and asked her. "What's going on?"
Once Brittany got back from the bathroom, the girl whom she had grabbed was trailing behind with Brittany's phone in her hand. Brittany went straight over to Paul, sat in his lap and kissed him. The girl with the phone snapped a picture and sent it to damon. "God Damnit Brittany!" Paul yelled loud enough for everyone in the restaurant to hear. Everyone turned and looked at the couple. He sprung up from his chair, making Brittany fall down to the ground. "What the hell is wrong with you?" He asked, wiping his lips with the back of his hands. He saw the girl with the phone and turned back to Brittany who was still on the floor. "Screw you." He said, and stormed out. By now, everyone at the school had probably seen that kiss.
|
|
|
|
Post by AnnahBella Jones on Oct 13, 2010 22:51:59 GMT -6
Zoey looked at Wynter "Your friend Brittany, just sent a picture of her and Paul kissing!" she said as they looked around the room. Annah didn't know what to do. She was so numb. She just wanted to sleep for days...weeks even. Whatever it took to get rid of this pain. By now, all seven of them, Wynter included, were in Annah's dorm. Alec looked at Wynter and clued her in "Brittany went on a date with Paul, we guess, and they kissed. Brittany sent the picture to all of us. And, knowing we would be needed, we waited in Annah's dorm as Zo went to fetch her."
|
|
|
|
Post by Emilee Jonson on Oct 13, 2010 23:00:11 GMT -6
Wynter shook her head to herself. It definitely sounded like Brittany. However, it didn't sound like Paul. "I don't think Paul would do that to you..." She squeaked. "I'll be right back..." She told her and left the room. She dialed Paul's number. "Hello?" a voice answered on the other side. "Did you do it? Did you kiss her?" She asked quickly and sharply. "No!" He yelled. "...Well technically speaking her lips did touch mine but I swear she jumped me and once she did that, I left." He explained, getting mad just thinking about her.
|
|
|
|
Post by AnnahBella Jones on Oct 13, 2010 23:06:43 GMT -6
Annah went to the bathroom, the only place she could be alone, and locked herself in. She started running the bathroom water but went to the window. She had enough of this. While the water was running, she waited. She didn't know what she wanted but she didn't want to come out. With her clothes still on, she placed herself in the tub and under the water.
|
|
|
|
Post by Emilee Jonson on Oct 13, 2010 23:10:27 GMT -6
Wynter came in after she hung up. "He didn't do it." She said simply. She looked around for Annah and heard the water running. "Uh...Where's Annah?" She asked. Wynter went over to the bathroom door and knocked. No response. "Annah!" She shouted. No response. "We need to open the door." She said in a panic looking at Annah's friends. "NOW!"
|
|
