A Night Out
Part 3 in series
by: hzeleyes
Disclaimer:
I don't own the Joey, Dawson, Jen, or Pacey characters. They belong to
Kevin
Williamson and whoever else is lucky enough to be involved in that
wonderful
show. I don't own any of the other characters either, but I do own Lila.
YAY! Send comments/feedback to hzeleyes23@aol.com.
Jen scurried around her room, flinging possible outfits onto the bed
from her
closet.
"No," she muttered as she held up a pink blouse and dropped it to
the
floor,
"no, no, no." She threw down two sweaters, red and yellow, and a pair of
blue
slacks. "Here it is," she took out a red skirt and found the black shirt
on
her bed and then dashed into the shower.
It was seven-thirty. She was going with Joey, Dawson, Pacey, and his
date, a
new girl named Lila, to the movies with Cliff as her date in forty five
minutes. She remembered how ecstatic he had sounded when she had called
him
that afternoon. She quickly rinsed out the shampoo from her blond hair
and
applied the conditioner. Even though Cliff was her date, she had still
had her
heart set on winning Dawson back. Maybe when he saw her tonight his
feelings
for her would rush back and they would live happily ever after. But in
reality
no one lived happily ever after. She had learned that from Dawson's mom,
who
had gone and made her very happy life a mess by cheating on her husband
with
her co-anchor.
Then she thought about Joey. Last night, by Joey's remark, Jen had
thought
her and Dawson were still just friends, but when Dawson had called her
this
afternoon and asked her to go he had said bring a date and that was when
she
realized they were a couple. Now Jen knew how Joey must have felt when
she
liked him and they were going out. But Joey had had years to go for him
and
she gave up her chance. And so had Jen now. She got out, wrapped her
hair in a
towel, and began to dry herself off.
Joey ran a brush through her hair and tied it at the base of her
neck
with a
violet clip. She looked in the mirror and thought her denim flares,
purple
shirt, and matching denim jean jacket was a good movie outfit. She
wondered
what the new girl Lila was like. What's so special about her that Pacey
wants
to go out with her? Joey angrily thought. Wait a minute, she said in her
mind,
am I jealous? No, I'm just concerned about my friend.
She nodded, satisfied with her reason, and began for the door. Then,
thinking
quickly, came back in and rummaged through her dresser for the lipstick
her
sister had given her, Wicked Red, and some shimmery blue eyeshadow and
applied
both.
"Why am I doing this?" she wondered aloud, "I know, I wanna look
good
for
Pacey-I-I mean Dawson. What is wrong with me?" She shook her head as if
to
clear it and went out.
Pacey looked in the mirror for the tenth time in the last five
minutes
and
wondered if his baggy pants and too large T-shirt was right for tonight.
He
really wanted to impress Lila. He had a fifteen more minutes until he
had to
pick Lila up and she lived fairly close so he combed his hair a little
more
and smiled at his image in the mirror.
"Well, look at the stud!" his brother, Doug, barged in without
knocking.
Pacey dropped his smile and turned to his deputy brother.
"What do ya want, Doug?"
"Can't I just come in to see my little brother?" Doug's voice was
dripping
with sarcasm. "Actually, I came in to make sure you weren't jerking off.
There
are no cheerleaders here, but then again you being Pacey...."
Pacey widened his eyes. "Who told you about that?"
"You'd be surprised at how quickly word gets out in this town.
Especially if
you smile charmingly at Abby Morgan," Doug smirked. Pacey dropped his
head.
What would happen if Lila found out. "Have fun tonight. Don't get too
messy."
He left the room laughing.
Dawson came out of his house and saw Joey tying her boat up. He
smiled
to
himself and waved to her. She ran upto him and gave him a kiss.
"Ready?" she asked him. He nodded and they began to walk to the
Rialto.
"What's Lila like?"
Dawson shrugged uncomfortably, remembering how he had been attracted
to
her
when he had seen her talking to Pacey. He hadn't even thought of Joey.
But now
that his long time best friend and now girlfriend was next to him he
realized
he would never love anyone else. Had he just said love?
"Dawson?" Joey broke him out of his daydream.
"Oh, she's OK. Nice. Didn't really have a chance to get to know her.
Look,
there's Jen and and Cliff," Dawson pointed to the front of the theater.
Joey
looked up and rolled her eyes. She sensed Jen still liked Dawson and
wondered
how far she would go to get him back. Joey was determined to keep them
apart.
"Hey, guys," Jen greeted them politely.
A few minutes later Pacey showed up, Lila next to him. They were
laughing
about something. After introductions were made they got tickets and
snacks and
entered the theater. There was a whole row free in the middle and they
decided
to sit there. Cliff went first, followed by Jen, then Lila, and Pacey
after
her. Dawson started to go, but Joey knudged him in the ribs with her
elbow.
"Haven't you ever heard of the term 'ladies first'?"
Dawson raised his eyebrows at her. "I didn't know you went by that,
what do
you call it? 'Romantic crap'." He smiled, but bowed his head and
gestured to
the seat he was about to sit in. "Your seat, m'lady." She glared at him
as
she
took the seat.
Joey really was happy. Dawson and Jen were an acceptable distance
apart and
she was next to Pacey. Wait, why am I happy I'm next to Pacey? she asked
herself and sighed. Lately she had been having a lot of discussions with
herself. I have to get a diary, Joey thought.
"So Lila, where you from?" she heard Jen ask and leaned forward to
hear
Lila's answer.
"California. San Francisco," she specified.
"Did you like it?" Jen asked quickly.
Lila nodded. "It was great. I grew up there, I was born there. I
mean,
don't
get me wrong, Capeside seems real nice, but it's not home to me. Yet,"
she
added quickly when she saw Pacey's face drop. He brightened.
Jen was going to ask another question, but the lights dimmed and the
previews
started. Joey popped a kernel of popcorn in her mouth and glanced at
Pacey.
She saw his arm slide around Lila's shoulders and started choking on her
popcorn. Pacey looked at her quickly.
"Joe, you okay?" Pacey asked her, patting her back softly. Joey
nodded
and
took a sip of the coke Dawson offered her.
"Wrong pipe," she managed between coughs. Pacey nodded, giving her a
strange
look as he turned back to the movie. For the rest of the previews and
the
beginning of the movie she kept on glancing at Pacey and Lila. When
Pacey
didn't try to make another move on her, Joey relaxed and turned her
attention
on the movie.
Pacey couldn't concentrate on the movie. He thought taking Lila out
would be
a way to get over Joey, but still he could think of only her. He wanted
to be
Dawson; to be the one holding her hand and whispering something in her
ear
even though Joey didn't seem to be paying attention to him. It was even
harder
for Pacey since she was sitting right next to him.
He was upset for another reason as well. He had taken a nice girl
like
Lila
out and now her night would be ruined as well. He knew she could tell
something was wrong. The way she would look at him after something funny
or
gruesome happened, looking for a reaction from him, but never getting
one.
Finally the movie ended and everyone agreed on going to the Icehouse
for
something to eat.
"We can get discounts," Joey said, leading the way. "My sister and
her
boyfriend own the restaraunt and I work there so they do owe me
something."
"That's cool," Lila smiled.
Joey had to admit, Lila was really nice. Even though at the
beginning
she
disliked her for some strange reason, she was fine with her now. But
there was
this weird feeling inside Joey whenever she saw Pacey holding her hand.
She
had to turn away or give her attention back to Dawson.
But even Dawson was very interested in Lila. Ever since they left
the
theater
he had been talking to her non-stop, Jen acting the same way. Her
answers got
even Cliff's attention.
"Got any hobbies?" Jen asked.
Lila shrugged. "I like volleyball and tennis. We had this great
tennis
court
at my old school and every year there used to be a tournament. I made
second
place twice and first once."
"That's great," Pacey beamed. "My date's a tennis pro." Lila got red
with
embarassement.
"Hardly. It's just the rest of the people who entered sucked." Joey
rolled
her eyes at Lila's modesty. Pacey saw her and narrowed his eyes at her.
Joey
just shrugged and turned away. She was starting to dislike Lila again
for no
reason whatsoever.
Dawson couldn't help but be attracted to Lila. Even though Joey was
great,
there was something about Lila that got to him. He tried not to show it
much,
but after the movie he couldn't stop talking to her. Fortunately Jen was
asking just as many questions, so everyone thought him only curious.
At the Icehouse Pacey and Dawson pushed two tables together so there
would be
enough seats. Dawson was ecstatic when he ended up sitting next to Lila,
but
worked very hard on not showing it. He turned to Joey, who was on his
left
between him and Jen.
"So, what are you gonna have?"
Joey shrugged. "Anything, I'm starving. Oh no, here comes Bessie.
Hide
me."
Dawson looked and saw Joey's older sister heading their way. "So
what?
She's
not a monster."
Joey just shook her head and tried to hide her face with a menu.
"Joey!" Bessie exclaimed, her voice full of false sweetness.
"Hi, Bessie. You know Jen, right? This is Cliff and that's...Lila,"
Joey's
voice got cold at Lila's name.
"Hi," Bessie said to the rest of the group, then leaned down to
Joey.
"I need
a favor. This place is packed, Bodie went to Province for some supplies,
and
the waitresses are swamped. Can you please, please watch Alex? You are
his
favorite aunt."
Joey sighed. She knew Bessie was gonna ask her that. "I'm his only
aunt
and
no. I'm here with my friends, not to baby-sit, not to work, but to have
fun."
"Please, Joey?" Bessie was begging now.
"Come on, Joey," Dawson broke in, hearing what Bessie was asking
Joey to
do,
"Alex is cute, and I'll help you with him."
"Great," Bessie cried, not waiting for Joeys answer. "Thanks,
Dawson,
I'll
bring him right over."
"Yeah, thanks a lot, Dawson," Joey glared at him.
"For what?" Lila asked, overhearing Joey's last comment.
Dawson turned back to her. "Oh, I'm gonna help Joey look after her
baby
nephew, Alex."
"I love babies! I can help if you want."
Dawson nodded eagerly at Lila's request, but Joey broke in.
"It's ok, Dawson wanted to help, and he will. Only him," Joey shot
her
boyfriend a dirty look. He smiled sheepishly. Bessie came back with Alex
and
handed him to Joey, who immediately handed him to Dawson. Bessie also
handed
Dawson a bag filled with bottles and toys.
"Give him a bottle now and then let him chew on one of his softer
toys
while
rocking him. When he falls asleep bring him to me and I'll put him in
his car
seat," Bessie said before rushing off.
Lila squealed when she saw Alex. "He's so precious. Can I hold him?"
Dawson
handed him to her and she hugged him, a sad look in her eyes. "I love
babies.
You're so lucky, Joey."
Joey gave a false smile. "Yeah, try living with him and hearing him
screaming
at seven in the morning when he was keeping you awak 'till three the
night
before. And constantly having to take care of him. Want me to go on?"
Dawson laughed. "Yeah, Joey's convinced he's Rosemary's baby."
"I don't care. I would put up with it all just to...so, when are we
gonna
order?" Lila changed the subject, giving Alex back to Dawson.
"Right now. There's Sarah," Pacey pointed to the waitress rushing
over
to
them. She took everyones order and and they continued asking Lila
questions.
"Why'd you move?" Cliff asked, finally speaking to someone besides
Jen.
Lila looked down. "Oh, um...my dad got a new job," she mumbled
quickly.
"So,
are all you guys from Capeside originally?"
Jen shook her head. "Nope, I moved here a few months ago from New
York.
I
thought I was gonna hate it here, but you'll be surprised how quickly
you get
used to it."
The rest of the evening was spent with laughter and fun. Finally
Cliff
and
Jen announced they were leaving and then Dawson said he had to go. Joey
was
going to stay and wait untill Bessie was ready to leave.
"I think I'll stay, too," Pacey declared, "I'm in no rush to get
home."
"What about you, Lila?" Dawson asked.
"I'll go," she replied, "I'm tired. I'll see you guys tomorrow."
"Want me to take you home?" Pacey asked, starting to get up.
Lila shook her head. "No, it's OK. Uh," she looked around and her
eyes
landed
on Dawson, "Dawson can take me home. Can't you, Dawson?"
Dawson nodded eagerly at Lila who smiled in return at him. She
kissed
Pacey
on the cheek and waved bye to Joey who stood up, a sleeping Alex in her
hands.
Dawson kissed Joey good bye and she promised she would come to see him
the
next day.
"Here, let me help you with Alex," Pacey said after Lila and Dawson
had
gone.
He moved over next to Joey and she put Alex in his arms.
"Thanks," she muttered. "So, you really like Lila, huh?"
"Yeah, she's a great girl."
They both sat down, next to each other and Pacey rocked Alex. He
laughed.
"What?" Joey eyed him.
"I was just remembering the night you got drunk. And I had to punch
that
greasy guy out 'cause he was about to get a little too close to you.
Well
after we brought you home I went to Alex's room to calm him down and I
was
doing this imitation, a pretty cheesy imitation, of The English Patient.
It
actually calmed him down."
"Wait a minute, you punched him out? I thought Dawson punched him
out."
Pacey smiled. "Nope, I'm the macho man that saved your drunken ass.
Y'know,
you never did thank me."
Joey rolled her eyes. "Oh, Mighty Pacey, I'm ever so grateful for
your
protection of me, the weak damsel in distress," Joey said in a fake
voice.
"If memory serves me right, you're not so weak. Didn't you get
detention that
Saturday for slugging Grant Bodine?"
"Yeah, well he had it coming to him," Joey shrugged uncomfortably,
suddenly
embarassed about that. "I'm still calming down from the shock of why you
were
there."
Pacey got red at the thought. "Yeah, well Doug found out. Consider
me
his
slave for the next lifetime if I don't want it to slip out of his
mouth."
"Oh, Pace, I'm sorry. Want me to slug Doug for you? I always wanted
to."
"Nah. Thanks for the offer, but knowing Doug he'd have you arrested
for
assault. I'll live. Maybe not happily, but I'll live. I have to get home
though, make sure Doug didn't tell dad. Then I'd be really dead, having
to
listen to his 'You're A Failure And An Embarrasment To Me' speech."
Joey nodded, taking Alex from Pacey. "Good luck. Stop by tomorrow on
your
break and tell me how it works out."
Pacey walked away, then turned back and saw Joey walking towards
Bessie
with
Alex. He smiled to himself, turned around, and began to walk away.
Dawson and Lila walked down the street, each in their own seperate
thoughts.
"Did you have a fun time tonight?" Dawson asked, breaking the
silence.
"Yeah, I did. Everyone is really nice, especially Jen. Cliff seemed
like
he
didn't belong though."
Dawson smirked. "Well, he's not part of our usual group if you know
what I
mean. He's a quarterback, automatically making him one of the popular
people.
I guess he thinks he's too good for us."
"Yeah, but besides that it was a good night. Except all that
tension.
It must
be hard having an ex-girlfriend in the crowd."
"It is," Dawson said, thinking she was talking about him and Jen.
"I'm
surprised you noticed, I don't think it showed that much."
"It's hard not to notice. I mean the way she kept a close eye on me
and
Pacey
and the fact that she was sending daggers with her eyes at me. How long
were
Joey and Pacey going out?" Lila asked innocently.
"About 2....wait, Pacey and Joey?" Dawson laughed, "Pacey and Joey
never went
out. They despise each other."
"Really? God, I feel like such a fool," Lila looked down, then back
at
Dawson, "Who did you think I was talking about?"
"Oh, me and Jen. We used to be a couple. Before her annoying
ex-boyfriend
from New York came and screwed things up. But now I'm with Joey and I
couldn't
be happier."
"Hmmm...maybe this town isn't as boring as I first thought it was
going
to
be." Dawson laughed at Lila's statement.
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