Valkyrja
Brat
- Joined
- Jan 26, 2009
- Location
- East Coast, USA
Aimee Jade stayed quiet as he spoke to her, his words physically making her wince back in pain slightly. It was all of her fault, nobody elseâ??s. She should have just sat back and watched him fuck her best friend, but she couldnâ??t do that. Not only did Kelly do something wrong by taunting Brett on, Brett was wrong by going for it. Yet, now after everything Brett had said, Aimee Jade couldnâ??t help but think that he was right, completely and totally right. She should have just stayed there and not tried to get away while Brett was passionately kissing her best friend. She should have sucked it up.
By the time he was done speaking, Aimee Jade sat up furiously, standing up actually off of the bed. Rage was burning inside of her, she could actually feel the painful hatred twirling around on her insides. And then she did something that she didnâ??t think sheâ??d be able to bring herself to do at this point. Her arm shot out and her hand smacked him hard across the face. All of the memories of everything theyâ??d been through together seemed to swarm back into her mind, and it was almost enough to make her stop what she was about to do, almost.
Aimee Jade jumped towards Brett as the image of him standing outside of her window, just watching the window, came to her mind. He had stood outside for the whole night, silently crying. Heâ??d come to her, as if she was a safe haven, the night his father had passed away. Maybe because of everything that they had shared only a few months before that at the cabin, but Aimee Jade had a feeling whether they had done anything or not, heâ??d still have gone to her house and leaned against the light pole for that night. And, as Aimee Jade could remember, she had actually cried herself to sleep that night. It was as if whenever Brett was sad, it affected her.
Aimee Jadeâ??s body came into contact with Brettâ??s, her hands on his shoulders as she pushed him back, both of them tumbling onto the floor. Just as his body hit the floor, herself landing on top of his, another memory shot back. The day they had spent at the beach. It was the day that led to one of the most amazing nights of both of their lives. They both just sat there, resting against each other as they watched the waves crash onto the shore. Thatâ??s all that they really did that day, just enjoying each otherâ??s company. There was nothing else theyâ??d have rather done, anyways.
Aimee Jade was breaking down at these memories, feeling herself try to pull herself away from Brett, but she wouldnâ??t let these silly memories break her down. Before Brett even had the chance to push her off, her fists came down onto his chest, hard. â??You fucker!â? She screamed at him, punching his chest continuously. â??for nine years you treated me like shit, today you kidnap me and let your best friend rape me. Youâ??re hot and cold, saying you love me, then going back to your old ways. Make up your fucking mind!â? She yelled, stopping her punching and just resting her hands on his chest now, herself panting hard as if that action took a lot out of her. The tears still streamed down her face shamelessly as she glared down at him, expecting an answer. And then she blurted out something she shouldnâ??t have. â??At the cabin, I had given in, and then Kelly got there. I wanted you to be my first, I just didnâ??t want it to be that way.â?
By the time he was done speaking, Aimee Jade sat up furiously, standing up actually off of the bed. Rage was burning inside of her, she could actually feel the painful hatred twirling around on her insides. And then she did something that she didnâ??t think sheâ??d be able to bring herself to do at this point. Her arm shot out and her hand smacked him hard across the face. All of the memories of everything theyâ??d been through together seemed to swarm back into her mind, and it was almost enough to make her stop what she was about to do, almost.
Aimee Jade jumped towards Brett as the image of him standing outside of her window, just watching the window, came to her mind. He had stood outside for the whole night, silently crying. Heâ??d come to her, as if she was a safe haven, the night his father had passed away. Maybe because of everything that they had shared only a few months before that at the cabin, but Aimee Jade had a feeling whether they had done anything or not, heâ??d still have gone to her house and leaned against the light pole for that night. And, as Aimee Jade could remember, she had actually cried herself to sleep that night. It was as if whenever Brett was sad, it affected her.
Aimee Jadeâ??s body came into contact with Brettâ??s, her hands on his shoulders as she pushed him back, both of them tumbling onto the floor. Just as his body hit the floor, herself landing on top of his, another memory shot back. The day they had spent at the beach. It was the day that led to one of the most amazing nights of both of their lives. They both just sat there, resting against each other as they watched the waves crash onto the shore. Thatâ??s all that they really did that day, just enjoying each otherâ??s company. There was nothing else theyâ??d have rather done, anyways.
Aimee Jade was breaking down at these memories, feeling herself try to pull herself away from Brett, but she wouldnâ??t let these silly memories break her down. Before Brett even had the chance to push her off, her fists came down onto his chest, hard. â??You fucker!â? She screamed at him, punching his chest continuously. â??for nine years you treated me like shit, today you kidnap me and let your best friend rape me. Youâ??re hot and cold, saying you love me, then going back to your old ways. Make up your fucking mind!â? She yelled, stopping her punching and just resting her hands on his chest now, herself panting hard as if that action took a lot out of her. The tears still streamed down her face shamelessly as she glared down at him, expecting an answer. And then she blurted out something she shouldnâ??t have. â??At the cabin, I had given in, and then Kelly got there. I wanted you to be my first, I just didnâ??t want it to be that way.â?