Chapter 2 - Fuck!

“McKennith” she mumbled “My last name” she added

“Carter. Please to meet you McKennith”

Her eyes narrowed as a plan formulated in her head.

“So you can be naughty?” She pondered her eyes widening

“What did you have in mind?”

“Let’s just see about this” she smiled running across the street to where he parked

Nick followed Jet’s rugged directions of pointing and screaming “Turn now” just as they were passing the turn. He pulled to a halt at the top of the hill which looked down around the surrounding city.

“So what are we doing here?” Nick questioned

Jet bounded from the car and set off down a ruggedly carved path. Nick sighed but quickly followed her, the moon lighting their way.

She stopped above some billboard and looked disgustingly up at it. It was a billboard for “Coke” , the usually sexy blond pouting away and holding the bottle of Coke like she was about to pash it or something.

Along the bottom of the billboard was a messy path of beer bottles. Jet picked one up and back away from the billboard. She drew the bottle behind her ear, poised ready to heave it at the towering object.

“FUCK EVERYTHING” she screamed hurling the bottle at the sign.

It smashed against it with a crashing sound sending slithers of glass onto the ground below. Nick looked on a sudden burst of confusion set upon his face, as she sent the bottle careening towards the harmless sign.

“And you did that for what reason?” he inquired

“It’s great to just let everything out, no restraints, no thoughts of the consequences, run wild, and free. Go on Nick try it, curse everything you’ve ever wanted to, just never have”

She picked up another bottle and handed it towards him.

“But we could get in trouble – “

“If you don’t want to I’ll understand, that’s just you, Nice Nick”

“Gimmie that”

He snatched the bottle from her hand and stepped back to where she was.

“Screw taking out the rubbish every morning” he yelled pitching the bottle.

It too hit the billboard square on the nose of the pretty blond. In that one instant Nick could feel what Jet was taking about – wild freedom.

“See now didn’t that feel good? But next time try saying Fuck” she laughed

“Fuck the drinking age” she announced throwing another discarded bottle

“Fuck stuff” he laughed

“Stuff?”

“I couldn’t think of anything”

“You just don’t have enough anger, that’s your problem” she laughed

“What about you?”

“What about me?”

“Where does all your anger come from?”

“I was born with it” she smiled slopping down onto the dewy ground

“See all that?” she said nodding towards the city lights

“The city?”

“Yeah. That’s where my anger come from”

The two sat there looking across at the city their eyes focusing on the bright lights for what seemed like hours on end.

He looked across at her a smile peaking on his face.

“What are you looking at?” she inquired not even turning to face him

“Nothing” he mumbled

“Yeah okay sure and the worlds held up by two monkeys standing on the back of a giant elephant balancing on a circus ball”

“Really?” he replied sarcastically

She looked at him through the corner of her eye.

“Fuck you Nick” she laughed

“You’re not gonna throw a bottle at me are you?”

She raised one eyebrow, hinting she was about to do something.

“Headlock” she screamed as in one bound she jumped behind him and flung her arm around his shoulder and across his neck in a headlock

His hands reached behind as he held tightly onto her. He stood up lifting her into the air also.

“Now I’ve got you” he snickered running down the hill

“No, put me down” she laughed “Nick watch out for the –“

Her warning came to late as he tripped on the log he’d not seen and went flying into the muddy and shallow creek.

Jet pulled herself upright, wiping the muddy water from her face and removing the old chip packet from her hair. Nick sat in shock in the dirty thick water, his blond hair littered with spot of the dirty water.

“Smooth move Carter” she announced trying to wipe some of the filth off her

“Why didn’t you tell me this was here?”

“I was trying to you know” she replied kicking her foot in the water splashing more of the water onto him.

He looked up at her with a half smile. A huge smirk plastered on her own face.

“Now it’s war” he laughed bounding to his feet

“Got to catch me first” she said clambering up the hill

He scooped up a hand full of the filth and splattered it right on her back. She screamed out letting go of her grip and toppling backwards onto Nick, sending him back into the creek. The two burst out laughing as they looked at each other, covered in the muck lying in the creek surrounded by discarded rubbish.

They pulled themselves out of the water and hiked back up to the car. Nick opened the backdoor and pulled out a small beach towel.

“Just for situations like these” he smiled handing it to her.

She quickly wiped off the mud from her face and arms and a little off her top.

“You’re paying my dry cleaning bill mister” she laughed handing the towel back to him.

He too wiped himself off and then hopped in the car.

“What about your immaculate upholstery” she laughed

“Ah it’s leather, I’ll just take it to a cleaner tomorrow” he shrugged

Jet hopped in.

“You got a little mud there” Nick said leaning over and touching her cheek

He rubbed it gently with his finger removing the tiny droplet.

“Was that just an excuse to touch me?” she smiled

“No, you just had something there” he stuttered

“Sure” she said leaning over to his seat

She pursed her lips into a seductive pout, then drew ever so close to him, her nose almost touching his.

“Liar” she whispered

He could feel her breath warm against his skin, he leaned forward to try and make a connection, but she jolted back a little teasing him to the extreme.

“What is it that you want Carter?” she winked

“I think you know”

“I think I know too”

She leant even closer, her lips just barely brushing across his cheek.

“A shower” she whispered into his ear

She sat back down on her seat brimming form ear to ear.

“Now that was mean” he pouted

“Oh that wasn’t what you wanted?”

His eyes perked up as he smirked at her smart response.

“Oh right I get it you wanted this”

She crawled back over to his side of the car and planted her lips softly on his. It was a smooth soft kiss, almost like a schoolyard kiss, filled with innocence and beauty. She pulled slowly away, disconnecting her lips from his. She opened her eyes and smiled at him.

“Was that it?”

“Oh yeah” he replied starting the engine

~ 10 MINUTES LATER ~

“So I’ll see you tomorrow?” Nick questioned pulling to a halt outside her house

“Sure okay sounds fun” she answered hopping out of the car “No wait Shit, I forgot I’ve got practice tomorrow” she added turning around

“Where?”

“No you cant come and watch, look what are you doing tomorrow night?”

Nick shrugged.

“You’re coming to a party, here, okay?”

“Sounds like fun”

“Alrighty then, Night Nick, I’ll see you later” she waved running backwards

~ 10 MINUTES LATER ~

Nick rammed his keys into the front door of the luxurious two story house. There were no lights on allowing Nick to breath a sigh of relief. He was pretty sure if his Mom would hit the roof due to the time he bowled in, after all he was meant to clear everything with security and so on. The door finally clicked open, and Nick stumbled into the dark room. He quietly shut the door behind him flicked the locks and tiptoed over to the spiraling staircase.

“And where have you been?’ a familiar voice questioned appearing from around the kitchen corner

“Oh Hi Mom, I went out. Good night” he announced making a break for the stairs

“Nickolas, I'm well aware that you are at the age of wanting to stay out late, but you also must understand that we are trying to keep you safe”

“Yeah Mom I know”

He began his trip up the stairs.

“Nick come here please. Don’t you understand it is 1:30 in the morning and you just stroll in here, you never rung, you never told anyone where you were going, was that responsible?”

“Look Mom what does it matter, I'm fine now, so can I just go?”

She sighed, it was no use arguing. She flung her hand in the direction of his room, and he bolted off.

 

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