Spoiler: None that I can think of right now
Distribution: Don’t take it without my permission or I’ll hunt you down
and kill
you! :)
Disclaimer: I don’t own ‘em never will, and I am broke so I’m not worth
sueing.
So please don’t.
Authors Note: Okay guys this is my first full length fan fic so be nice.
I want
to thank: Lisa, for an amazing page, helping me with my banner, and
generally
being nice. Everyone who helped me on my webpage, and Katie owner of
the
Ultimate Dawson’s Creek Fan Site for letting me bounce ideas off her. So
here it
goes, and tell me what you think! Also this takes place after Prelude to
A Kiss
and finally on with the show!
*Scene starts at the IceHouse Joey is waitressing*
Bessie: Joey get over to table 6 they’ve been waiting for 15
minutes now wake
up! I mean it.
Joey: I’m going Bessie, I’m going, get off my back.
To Table 6: Can I take your order?
*Meanwhile*
Anderson is back on his boat thinking.
Anderson: I’ve got to talk to her. She’s never going to call me,
I’ve got to go
see her in person. I’m going back to Capeside.
*Back at the Icehouse*
Joey: Bessie I’m going on break okay?
Bessie: Get out of here Joe, go home go to sleep go to Dawson’s,
whatever just
get your head out of the clouds.
Joey: thanks Bessie *she throws her apron behind the counter and
takes off*
Joey towards the dock where she first saw Anderson. As she
approaches the pier
where his boat was docked she freezes in place. It can’t be, but it is.
Anderson’s boat is docked again right where she saw it last, and
she can here
violin music softly being played from the boat.
Joey: *thinking* how can I go talk to him, he doesn’t know who I
really am, and
I made a fool out of myself. but he did come back, and this may be the
only
chance I get. No I can’t. *she heard her sister’s voice, I’d love a
second
chance Joey, everyone would but they rarely come around.* That’s it I’ve
got to
do it.
*Joey walked towards the boat and saw Anderson sitting on his
boat.*
Joey: Hey there I thought you’d left our humble little tourist
town.
Anderson: Yeah, but then I remembered that I had a question to
ask you, and hey
you never saw my tatoo.
Joey: I still can’t believe the walking J Crew catalouge has a
tatoo! But what’s
your question?
Anderson: Well then Deb what’s your real name?
Joey: Not Debrah Carson, but how’d ya know?
Anderson: I belong to a rich family remember? I have
connections. No one knew a
Debrah Carson who went to Choate. Plus people don’t normally forget
their last
name, Debrah Car..... Son remember?
Joey: I guess so, but look Anderson, I’m not rich, I’m as far
from it as you can
come. My real name is Joey Potter. Actually Josephine, but if you call
me that
I’d have to kill you. Look Anderson, there’s so much that’s different
between
us. You go to prep school I go to Capeside High, not exactly higher
education.
Your parents may send you off to school all year, but at least you have
parents,
my mother died from cancer, and my dad, well, he’s in jail.
Anderson: I’m sorry Joey, but I’m a firm believer that oppisites
attract. Look
Joey, I know that we’re different, but I do like you Joey, I mean
what’s not to
like? Your beautiful, smart, funny, well actually you have a sardonic
sense of
humor, but I like it. Listen to me Joey. I’m going to be in Capeside for
another
few weeks. Let’s just see what happens okay? Now Miss Josephine Potter
would you
care to go see a movie with me at the Rialto? and then have dinner
after?
Joey: yes I’d love to, and I want to see that tatoo of yours.
Anderson: that’s the worst you could come up with? I can live
with that.
*Joey smiled as Anderson leaned foward to kiss her. Up on the
dock stood a
familiar brown haired boy, and as Pacey watched, Joey continued to kiss
one
prince with golden locks, though not the one everybody expected her to.*
Well what did ya think? Like it hate it? Tell me! and stay tuned
for part two!