"Hey lil missy! Can you name all of Hole's four CD's? If so, you're going to the concert, baby!" The Whipping Boy, one of the DJ's for Capeside's local radio station, 107.5, the Buzz, announced when Joey Potter screamed, "Am I the tenth caller?"
She couldn't believe it! She had actually gotten through, and since she knew all of Hole's four CD's she was definetly going to the concert. Joey screamed.
"Pretty on the Inside, Live Through This..."
* * * * * "Hole tickets? Joey, come on!" Dawson laughed at the site of Joey's front row Hole tickets. Joey sighed. "You're actually into that 'I'm such a RoCkRgiRL, look at me, type of shit? Well, at least you aren't paying to go and see Kurt Cobain's widow scream into a microphone."
"I'm sorry Dawson, but I'm just not into that mellow crap that you listen to."
"Well, there's actually meaning in the lyrics to the type of music I listen to. It's not all like, 'Oh, I'm a druggie, shoot me some more heroin,' junk." Dawson continued to laugh in Joey's face at the kind of music she preferred.
"Sorry to bother you Dawson. I'll just leave now and go to the concert with my pet monkey. Goodbye." Joey replied, anger flooding her.
"What monkey?" Dawson questioned, but Joey had already left.
* * * * *
Joey knocked on the Witter Family door. She hated herself for sinking so low, and actually asking Pacey to go with her, but going to the concert by herself was a fate worse than death.
Pacey answered the door. "Ice Queen! So lovely to see you! How may I help you?" Joey growled at him.
"Spare me the sarcasm Pacey. In attempt to make amends with you, I am offering you the seat next to me at the Hole concert tonight. Go with me. Please?"
"Dawson won't go, will he?" Pacey laughed. Joey frowned, but nodded.
"In that case, I'd be glad to escort you Joey, to hear the ever so explicit lyrics of Miss Courtney Love." This made Joey grin.
* * * * *
"What a concert!!" Joey screamed. Pacey and Joey were both drunk as they made their way back to Pacey's truck.
"Yeah, Joey! That was the most fun I've had in a loooong time." Pacey slurred. He opened the door for Joey, and then made his way to the other side. He opened the door, and hopped in. Pacey shoved the key in the trasmission. He turned, but the truck wouldn't start up.
"Dammit! We're out of gas!" He looked at Joey, who shrugged her shoulders.
"Let's walk home." Joey announced. Pacey, who wasn't as drunk as Joey was, vetoed the idea. "You're insane Joey!"
"Nah Pacey, it's only a couple of miles." Joey gave him a goofy little smile, and Pacey couldn't resist.
"Ok, fine, you win, I surrender. I am now the slave of the almighty Ice Queen. All hail her."
"That's more like it, Pacey."
* * * * *
After about forty five minutes of walking, Joey and Pacey neared the park.
"Can we stop here, please? I'm so tired." Pacey didn't object, because he too, was wiped out.
"I had a great time, Joey. Thanks for inviting me." Pacey said, as she sat down next to him on a bench.
"No problem, Pacey." She smiled, and leaned her head against his shoulder. A clap of thunder removed that head from his shoulder in an instant.
Joey looked deep into Pacey's eyes. She felt a sudden urge to kiss him. She put her hand under his chin, and pressed her lips to his. An electric surge went through Joey's body, and she kept planting kisses on his face, because it felt so right.
He kissed her back, greedily. The passion was so intense, Joey could barely stand it, but she continued sucking face with her mortal enemy not because of the number of beers before, but because she had all this love and passion bottled up inside of her, and she never let it out before.
Until now. She never felt this way with Dawson.
Pacey didn't stop to think about all the mistakes that he was making right now. He had a girlfriend, yes, but Joey was so forbidden, and it felt so right. Joey had a boyfriend, but they didn't care right now. All they wanted was for this to never end.
They got off of the bench, because it was way to uncomfortable to make out while sitting down. Pacey and Joey rolled around on the floor for a little bit, each kiss bringing on a desire for more.
So much more that Joey began unbuttoning her jeans. She wanted Pacey right now more than any other human being on the planet, and her heart was set out for him to take, and he accepted.
Joey yanked off her jeans, and threw off her t-shirt, while Pacey did the same. Things were getting a little hot and heavy, and they would soon be naked if they didn't stop right there, right now.
But who cared? They were young! They were free! Pacey unhooked Joey's bra, and pulled off her underwear. Joey removed Pacey's boxer without a care, and soon, what started off as intense little kisses, soon turned to sex.
* * * * *
Joey woke up, the sun shining in her eyes. She rubbed her eyes, and to her amazement, she was lying naked on the ground, with Pacey's warm body next to her. She reviewed last night's events cautiously, and when she came to Pacey and her having sex, she freaked.
"Pacey! Pacey, wake up!" She screamed. On flew her bra, underwear, jeans, and Pacey's eyes. He did a double take, and realized what had happened. He pulled his boxers on quickly, and his cheeks turned red.
"Oh my god, Joey." Pacey said, shaking. "I didn't mean to, neither did you. It's not your fault, we were drunk. I mean, Andi.. Dawson.. if they ever found out."
"Pacey, calm down. I know as well as you do what happened. I know it was wrong, but I.."
"You?" Pacey asked.
"I.. don't regret it. It happened Pacey. We can't change it." She leaned over, and kissed him. He her kissed back.