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and Misty McLean. Icianas chapters are in Pink, and Mistys chapters are in Blue. Enjoy!||*|| "Dare..." Said Rhys, cautiously. Josh gave an evil smile & looked around. "I Dare you to... fuck King." He said. "Huh? Fuck your dog? No way man. No way am I fucking a dog!" He said, his voice thick with his Mexican accent. "Well, if you don't do your dare..." Said JC, smirking as he trailed off. Chris smirked & began to chant. "Con-se-quences! Consequences! Con-se-quences!" He said, pounding his fists on his knees to the beat. Rhys gulped. JC looked smug & turned his way. "Are you ready for your consequences?" "Man, it better not be gross, man." He said, meaning it as a warning, but it came out hopeful. "You have to go to the corner store in your boxers & buy a box of condoms!" He said. Chris burst out laughing. "What?!" He yelled; jumping up. "You crazy pendejo! I'm not goin into no store in just my underwear! Loco hijo de puta!" "What did you call me?" Asked JC standing up. Rhys didn't answer, but asked instead... "Man, don't you know I could get arrested!" "It's either this or screw King, here." JC said, scratching his dogs ear. "Murrda! Cabrion! Pinche Pendejo..." he said & grabbed his keys, muttering under his breath in spanish. "You two comin?" He asked. Chris & Josh followed him outside. Josh locked the door & turned around. "Okay, me & Chris will go ahead in Chris' cruiser & pretend to be just filling up. You get undressed now & follow us. We'll watch from the pumps to see if you do it. You go in but the condoms & head home. Then we'll follow. Okay?" He asked. Rhys hesitated; only for a second; then pulled off his shirt. *************** "Dude! I can't believe he's doing it!" Said Chris laughing immaturely. "Shhh... He's inside - Ha! Look at the clerk!" "Look at her face! She looks like she's gonna jump him & screw him right in the store!" Giggled Chris. ~~~~ 'Oh God...' Thought Rhys. 'Why did I agree to do this? Crazy asshole. I'd like to see him come in here & do this. He wouldn't have the cojones.' He thought as he grabbed the condoms. "What do you think you're doing, son?" Asked a booming voice behind him. "Uh..." Rhys turned around. "Hola officer... Buenos Noches... Good evening, sir." He said nervously. "I'm just buying something..." ~~~~ "Oh shit!" Said JC. "What?" Asked Chris, looking up from the gas pump. "What did I miss?" "There's some cop talking to Rhys." "What?! Oh man!" Said Chris. ~~~~ "You know, you can't get around dressed like that hombre." Said the cop, sneering. "It's illegal." "Yes, I know, sir. I'm just... I was in a hurry..." He said, gesturing to the box of condoms. "I thought since it was so late, no one would be out & I-" "And you could getaway with breaking the law, huh Cheech?" "No sir, I-" "No excuses. You're stuffing anyone's taco tonight chico." Sneered the officer as he spun Rhys around & began cuffing him. As they walked out of the store Rhys looked over at the stunned faces of his friends. ******************** "I can't believe I got arrested!" Said Rhys into his hands. "That was so stupid! Tia Consuela's gonna kill me!" "You got visitors." Said a voice. Rhys looked up & saw JC & Chris being let into the cell. "Rhys!" Said JC. "Man, I am SO sorry! I never thought that would happen. "It's okay. De nada...nothing. Forgotten already. Too bad Consuela's not gonna forget too easy." He said, reburrying his face in his hands. "Hey, don't worry. We paid your bail. She doesn't have to know this ever happend; ok?" Said Chris. Rhys jumped up & hugged them both. "Gracias...thanks you guys! Thank you!" Rhys said, very relieved. "You're welcome. Besides, Aunt consuela would have killed us too, for getting you arrested. It was our fault in the first place." Admitted JC. "Yeah well I wasn't exactly smart for actually doing the dare." Said Rhys. ****** "But did you see the cashier? Dude she looked like she wanted to jump you in the store." Said Chris as they headed back to the store for Rhys' car. "No way... Really?" "Yeah, man. Seriously!" Said JC. "Dude. Do you think I can score with her?"Asked Chris, smiling too wide. "Uh, with that smile... You could probably bag....lets see......... Alanis Mooresette." "Uugh! Man. You suck." Said Chris, pushing JC's shoulder. "Well, we all know I've got a chance with her. Maybe I'll stop by & woo her with my sexy mexicano manliness." Said Rhys. "But this time, I'll wear pants." He added, laughing. JC's mood suddenly changed instead of laughing, he felt a stange anger filling him. For a moment, the idea of ANYONE else but him interesting Rhys enraged him... |
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