Cassie Smith
"Cuz"
Zoey Hollander
"The New Friend"
Libby Hollings
"Other New Friend"
Aunt Dina
"Cassie's Aunt"
Veronica
"Flirty Girl"
'Sylus' Hollings
"Libby's Father"
Old Man on the Bus
"Passenger"
Fucking, Oregon
Episode One
"Pilot"
Written by TVM
Copyright � 2008
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Summary: In ALL NEW Pilot episode of 'Fucking, Oregon', we meet Cassie Smith just as she is to board a bus bound for her new home in Oregon. The reason being her mother, Carolina, has once again relapsed and is "getting help", so off Cassie goes to another of her many "caring relatives". Little does Cassie know but she is in for the adventure of a lifetime and it begins long before she gets to see the 'Welcome to Oregon' sign. Beginning with the meeting of a girl who will become her 'Cuz' and another girl who is in serious need of a life-saving assist.
Story Codes: ff, oral
"I don't wanna go to Fucking, Oregon, I wanna stay here with MY MOM" I screamed. This of course was my reaction to the news that I'd be going to a relatives house to live for the time being while my mother was "getting help."
"Look...you'll love this place Cassie, I promise it's beautiful up there" My Aunt Dina said in a pleading voice. "Your uncle Gary has built quite a nice house on the beach and you can..."
"Beach?" I asked and cutting her off, starting to consider this new option now that the possibility of living on the beach had been mentioned.
"Yeh miles and miles of it" She said sensing my weakening on the subject, "plus he's loaded. So you'll have anything you could ever want. Private beach, money, and a person who will care for you, not the other way around."
"Yeh" I said as Dina hugged me and asked, "Will you go and give it a real chance?"
"Do you wanna get rid of me that bad?" I asked.
"Uh huh" She said with a giggle as I laughed.
So I was moving, and from what Aunt Dina said, it was gonna be a good thing. I sure hoped so. Cause in all honesty the last two years have been pure and utter hell. My mother, Carolina, has been in and out of rehab for as long as I could remember. First for cocaine, then heroine and now for OC and pain pills. Seems like the drugs just find her no matter how hard she tried and believe it or not she did. But every time she failed within a few months and she'd be off to rehab and I'd be shuffled to another "caring relative." No reason for me to think at that point that this would be any different. Well safe to say it would be.
Aunt Dina packed my battered travel bag with the few things that I owned and kissed my cheek before putting me on a bus for the three day ride to my Uncle Gary's in a town called Cannon-Beach, Oregon. I slowly walked to the back of the bus as an endless stream of people looked me up and down. Not one seat was to be found until I reached the back and found two open seats. One next to some guy who looked to be a serial killer and the other beside a seemingly happy looking girl about my age.
"Please tell me this seat isn't taken?" I said as she looked up and slipping off her head phones asked, "Huh?"
"This seat it's not taken is it?" I asked with pleading eyes as she seemed to sense my urgency as she glanced over my shoulder at the guy sitting opposite her.
"Will you quit being silly" She said standing up and hugging me, "It's good to see you cousin."
"Cousin?" I asked under my breath in total confusion.
"Just play along" She whispered to me before moving back and smiling and urging me with her eyes to say something.
"Yeh sorry I was late...." I said, "Aunt Dina, you know how she is, said Cassie you be careful and don't talk to any strangers."
"Yeh that Aunt Dina is so nutty" She replied with a wave of the hand. Playing our meeting off so naturally that it made me almost wanna laugh at the silliness of the situation. "So listen, sit down Cassie, sit down."
"Yeh she is nutty" I said, thinking this girl was pretty much right in her assumption about my aunt.
"Yeh my mom was like, Zoey Hollander, you be sure to watch out for your cousin Cassie" She said.
"Where can I put this?" I asked holding my bag up.
"In the garbage" She said. Making me think she was already putting me down or something because my bag was not exactly new. But before I could reply she went on, "How bout I give you my spare?"
"Spare?" I asked as she pulled her own travel bag out from under the seat. She unzipped it and pulled out another one curled up neatly into a ball and handed it to me.
"Here" She said, "The one you got is about to fall apart."
"OK thanks" I said taking the bag, "How am I supposed to pay you back for this?"
"You're not...Cousin" She said smiling and turning and put her head phones back on and resumed listening to her music.
"OK cool" I said, laughing to myself and settling in as the bus pulled away and out of the corner of my eye, I saw Aunt Dina's car peel out of the parking lot and speed towards what used to be my home. A home sick feeling started to creep in as I thought about Mom and Aunt Dina and my friends. Well friend is more like it, Riley Carlson (yeh same name as the girl from the Olsen Twins show), being that she was the only one I really had a chance to get to know. You would think at 14 I'd have more people skills than I do, but you'd be wrong. I made a mental note to write Riley a letter as soon as I got to Uncle Gary's. I took the new bag that Zoey had given me and began transferring my stuff from my old one.
The first stop was about two hours later, Zoey had fallen asleep with her head phones on and I needed to pee and didn't wanna go alone. So I nudged her as the driver announced we'd have an hour before pulling out again. She stirred and looked at me with a look as if to say "why are you bugging me?"
"Sorry I woke you" I said as she took her head phones off. "But I gotta pee, could you go with me?"
"Need Mommy to hold your hand?" She asked with a smirk. It took me a moment to realize that she was playing. I rolled my eyes and got up.
"And no I don't" I said as she took my hand like a mother would. "Stop that."
"Hey my little girl's got a cute butt" She said laughing. I thought that it was weird for her to be looking at my butt, but then again the jeans I was wearing were tight to say the least. Not for reasons you may be thinking either. But due to the fact that being near broke when Mom went back into rehab, I didn't exactly have a lot of money to buy clothes. We exited the bus and headed for the diner across the street.
"God I'd hate to live here" Zoey said as we stopped at the front of the bus and looked around at what little there was of the town we'd stopped in. Apparently the bus stop was the only thing that made any money because most of the rest of the buildings were boarded up or burned down. "I'll bet they watch grass grow for sport."
"Zoey that's so mean" I said as Zoey shrugged. It was funny I noted but mean, something I would soon learn about my new friend is that she could be brutally blunt at times. She could also be very funny. We crossed the street as a girl came out of the glass doors of the diner and gave me and Zoey the once over.
"Hey babe" Zoey said with a huge smile and a suggestive eyebrow raise as my jaw dropped. She was flirting with this girl. The girl seemed to return her smile for a second, before blushing and disappearing behind a 18 wheeler. Zoey grinning at me and saying confidently, "She wants me."
"You were flirting with another girl" I said in shock. "Why?"
"Because she was cute" Zoey said with confidence.
Now don't get me wrong, I've seen gay people before. My mom's second husband, Harold, had a gay brother who was really nice. But he was sorta close mouthed about it most of the time. Zoey I guess was openly gay or was she?
"So you're gay?" I asked before my mind could catch up with my mouth.
"Not even close" She said, rolling her eyes as if my last question was so outlandish that it could never be true. Sitting down at a table near the back of the diner a few moments later.
"You just flirted..." I started before going silent when the waitress came over. We placed our orders and she left. "...with another girl, you flirted with her I saw it."
"So?" She said, "I flirted with another girl? Nothing wrong with that."
"I didn't say that" I replied, "but you must have thought she was hot."
"Oh yeah" Zoey said flashing me her best devious grin. "Didn't you think so?"
"No I'm totally and completely straight" I said as Zoey laughed and replied, "Never even been to first base."
"I have to" I countered, "me and my old boyfriend did lots of things."
"Look I'm not picking on you" Zoey said touching my hand in a way that made it seem natural and comforting. "I don't have a lot of experience either. It was just flirting, nothing else. Don't mean I'm gay and it don't mean your gay for thinking she was hot too."
"I didn't..." I said as Zoey swung her head around and spotted the girl outside.
"Let's go talk to her" She said pulling my hand and giving me little choice in the matter. We went by the waitress as she was bringing our food and she gave us a weird look. "Leave it on the table we'll be back."
"HEY" Zoey screamed at the girls back as we came out of the diner's side door. She had turned in front of a big rig and was almost out of eye sight again. Looking back she must have thought we were a couple of freaks coming toward her the way we were.
"Yeh?" She asked squinting with the glaring of the sun overhead.
"We're from out of town" Zoey said, "Ya know just wanted to meet some of the locals."
"Congrats you did" She said and turning to walk away.
"Wait" Zoey said looking at me to say something, but at that moment my mind went blank.
"Yeh?" The Girl asked, looking annoyed.
"You were flirting with me earlier" Zoey blurted out. "I mean when I flirted with you..."
"And this matters why?" She asked stopping Zoey in mid stammer and as much as admitting she was flirting.
"Because I think you're hot" Zoey said.
"Seriously?" She asked with a smile creeping across her face.
"Seriously" Zoey said, "I was just tellin my cousin here that I thought you were so hot."
"So why exactly are you tellin me this?" The Girl asked.
"I have no idea, just thought you'd wanna know and I wanted to meet you" Zoey replied. I turned to walk back inside as I thought Zoey would when the girl didn't reply. But as we both headed towards the door she spoke.
"So how long you in town for?" She asked.
"About another 45 minutes" I said before Zoey could, "We're passengers on that bus over there."
"That one?" She asked pointing as Zoey and I nodded our heads in response. "Hate to tell you, but you won't be going anywhere on that one for a while."
"Why?" We both asked in surprise and moving forward to look at the bus.
"Yeh fuel line blew, gonna need a new one and my dad has to go 60 miles to get a new one for it" She said.
"So we do have some time" Zoey said turning to the girl, "My names Zoey Hollander, and this is my cousin Cassie Smith. Can I ask yours?"
"Libby, Libby Hollings" She said exchanging smiles with Zoey.
"Nice to meet you Libby Hollings" Zoey said shaking her hand, "So have you ever kissed a girl? And secondly do you wanna kiss me?"
"Zoey" I screeched as loud as I could, while still whispering. Libby just laughed and played it cool.
"Buy me some lunch and I'll let ya know" She said smiling as Zoey blushed. She walked ahead of us back towards the door to the diner and motioned for us to follow her. Zoey nearly fainted and grabbed my arm on the way by and drug me back inside. I couldn't hardly believe what had just happened, Zoey had just picked up a girl. I shook my head in disbelieve and followed them back inside. Zoey and I took our seats again as Libby snagged a chair from the table across from us and spun it around so she leaned against the back of it while we talked. I started to eat and couldn't help noticing a trading of dorky blushing smiles back and forth between my "cousin" and new friend.
"That steak looks really good" Libby said as Zoey pushed her plate towards her and replied, "want some?"
"Thought you'd never ask" Libby said picking up a fork and digging in like a hungry wolf. Libby stopped after devouring much of the food and looked at Zoey with a sheepish smile. "Sorry guess I was hungrier than I thought."
"No problem" Zoey said with a giggle. "I wasn't really hungry anyway."
"She's kidding" I said to Libby as Zoey kicked me under the table.
"I can get your meal for free ya know" Libby said with an apologetic smile. "I know the waitress and the owner for that matter."
"Is there anyone who doesn't like you?" Zoey asked.
"Yeh my father" Libby said with a laugh, but I could tell she was serious.
"Really?" Zoey asked.
"Yeh" Libby said with the ever present smile now gone from her face, "It's a long story and I don't wanna go into it, sorry I brought it up."
"My father used to hit me before I left" Zoey said as goosebumps appeared on my arms. Libby looked at her to see if she was serious. "When he drunk it was always bad."
"Sounds familiar" Libby said quietly, "You run away?"
"Yeh" Zoey said moving her hand over Libby's casually, "Been on the run for like a month now."
"You did, I mean you have?" I asked as Zoey looked at me.
"What about your cousin?" Libby asked as she too looked to me.
"First I'm not her cousin, we just met" I said to Libby and then turning to Zoey I said, "and you didn't tell me you run away, that's insane. Where you headed?"
"As far west as the money I got will take me" Zoey said, "and the way things look it won't be too much farther."
"Too many revelations" I said covering my forehead with my hand and faking a dizzy spell. As both Libby and Zoey giggled at me.
"Hey" The Waitress said coming up to the table and smiling at Libby, "You two girls are on that bus right?"
"Yeh" I said looking across the street.
"They fixed whatever problem it was and their leaving at 4:00" She said looking at her watch, "and Libby your dad said you better get home."
"Oh boy" Libby said laying her head down for a second as the waitress walked away.
"You think he's gonna hit you tonight?" I asked quietly.
"Yeh" She said. "I know he will and probably more."
She explained, even though she'd said just a moment earlier that she didn't wanna talk about it, that he'd found out from some of her friends that she admitted to being gay. So the last few nights had been brutal. He'd even tried to rape her too, in his own words "to drive the fag out of her." I don't think I've ever been as angry as I was that day. She showed us the bruises on her arms and legs to prove what she was saying wasn't just a tall tale. I knew something had to be done or he was most likely gonna kill her. But my mind was sorta blank as to how. But Zoey's sure wasn't.
"Come with us" Zoey blurted out at the first opportunity, "We'll find some way to pay for it."
"Can I?" Libby asked with a hopeful expression. "I've got almost 800 bucks saved up and I can get another 15 hundred from my bank account."
"Of course" Zoey said as her and Libby made plans. I was gonna interject when I realized that no matter what I said this wasn't gonna change. It was rather obvious that this Libby we'd just met was desperate to get away from her father and if she didn't leave with us, she might not make it out at all. The thoughts of what could happen scared me.
"You'll need a ticket" I said getting Libby's attention. "and some way to get out without your father knowing. Maybe a distraction?"
"A distraction?" Zoey asked with a devilish grin, "I can do that, what kind do you want?"
"Just enough to get me out of town" Libby said.
"No problem" Zoey said, "First, where's the money at?"
"Buried under the oak tree in my backyard" Libby said.
"And the 15 hundred?"
"My bank account" Libby said, "I can get to it from any ATM and make a withdrawal."
"We got an hour to get everything done" Zoey said looking at the clock on the wall. "So me and Libby will go for the money and you?"
"Act as a look out?" I asked as Zoey smiled and said, "Maybe we are related."
Libby and Zoey laughed as we got up and headed towards what we would soon learn was a virtual house of horrors for Libby. The house was a secluded little place in the woods with only a small dirt trail for any kind of vehicle access. When we arrived there, about 15 minutes later, the house looked to be quiet. So Libby and Zoey circled around back and snatched a pick and shovel from her dad's tools and started digging as I watched. I swear to this day I never heard the footsteps behind me. But suddenly I felt a filthy dirty hand on my shoulder and neck.
"Who are you?" Sylus asked (Libby's father), his hand clutching tighter around my neck and the pain shooting down my back. The smell of alcohol was now present and strong at that. I tried to move but couldn't or speak for that matter as the pain increased. "You're one of my little faggot daughters friends?"
"Yes sir" I said as he pushed me hard to the ground and stalked forward, towards an unaware Libby and Zoey. "ZoeyEEEEEEEE"
"What?" Zoey said looking up and seeing her life flash before her eyes as this monster of a man came towards her.
"Daddy?" Libby said in horror as she then noticed who it was. "What are you doing home?"
"Cause Siller seen you and your little friends cutting through the woods on the way up here" He spat, "so I thought I'd come home and make sure you weren't up to anything."
"Just digging a whole" Libby said as her father smacked her head and she slumped to the ground with a thud and started crying. I pulled myself to my feet slowly and stood and watched as he pulled her to her feet and got ready to hit her again it looked. I saw rage come to Zoey's eyes and to my shock, she rushed straight ahead at Libby's father and stabbed him in the thigh with his own pick. The scream that came from his mouth could be heard for miles around. But it seemed not to phase him as he jerked it out and threw it down and stalked after Zoey as she slumped in fear.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO DADDY STOP" Libby screamed as she jumped on his back and tried to stop him. He grabbed Zoey's head and twisted it a way it shouldn't go as she screamed in pain. For some reason at that moment, I noticed the baseball bat leaning against the fence. I picked it up as Libby went flying to the ground again and her father leaned closer to Zoey and picked her up, literally, by the hair. I ran to the point of attack and swung with every muscle in my body at his knee. I connected right at the top and I felt the bone just shatter under with the force of the bat. A blood curdling, skin crawling scream escaped his mouth as he slumped to the ground in agony and Zoey scrambled away.
"Gimme that" Zoey demanded as Libby's dad tried to get back to his feet and screamed again when his knee gave it. I could see Libby as she slowly rose and smiled down at her father. But he too began pulling himself up by the fence as Libby and I backed away, Zoey then suddenly swung the bat again, viciously. Slamming his other knee as he reached his feet. An even more horrible scream came out of his mouth as he crumpled.
"NOW YOU COCK SUCKER, HOW DID THAT FEEL BITCH?" Zoey screamed as she rose the bat over her head and swung straight down like a sledgehammer. For some unknown reason Libby hugged me at that moment, wrapping her arms around me from behind and laid her head on my shoulder. The screams of pain and agony where hurting my ears by now. But I was too far in shock to do anything at that moment. "Shut up, or I'll kill your pathetic old ass NOW."
"FUCK YOU WHORE" He said in defiance. "Go fuck my faggot daughter."
"Stop callING HER THAT" Zoey said as she started slamming the bat down time after time at what ever piece of body she could hit. He covered himself the best he could but it was useless. Zoey snapped, lost in the memories of what her father had done to her. I screamed her name repeatedly, but it did no good. Libby cried as she slumped to the ground. Finally Zoey just stopped, dropping the bat and literally fell backwards into my arms. She was exhausted and the damage came into full view. A pool of blood as wide as the base of the tree itself. He gurgled a few times as I held Zoey and Libby picked up the bat.
"One time, ONE DAMN TIME" Libby said to her Dad, "I wanted to be your little girl. Not your mother fucking punching bag. I wanted you to love me so bad it hurt. But you blame me for Mom's death. So the only way to save myself is to kill you. HUH? DAD?"
"DO IT" Zoey screamed, "please Libby just do it, do it for me and every girl who's been beaten for no reason. GOD JUST DO IT. PLEASE."
"I can't" Libby said dropping the bat. "But the fire will."
"Huh?" I asked.
She explained about her plan, one she had apparently been planning for some time. We first tied her dad's broken and shattered limbs together and drug his fat worthless ass to the backdoor. Libby opened the cellar door and we rolled him down the old creaky wooden stairs. Making sure once he got to the bottom he was still alive or what now resembled life. Next as Libby packed everything of value from her house in a huge bag, I found the lighter fluid in the shed out back and covered everything as she left the room. Zoey, meanwhile, disappeared into the woods with a bucket of water and change of clothes to clean up.
"I'll look at these later" She said holding up a batch of letters from her dad's safe as she literally cleaned it out. Something that would prove very useful later on our journey. "Their from my mom, I think."
"Yeh cause we gotta get out of her" I said as she smiled at me for some reason.
"You're so adorable" She said kissing my cheek and making me blush. "A lot cuter than your cousin, but don't tell her I said that."
I brushed it off, cause at that moment we obviously had other more important things on our mind. Libby fished the rest of the stuff out of the safe in the living room as I began to recover from the shock and realized what Libby and I, and not to mention Zoey were about to do. Murder a living breathing human being. It froze me in the moment, at the size of the events about to take place.
"He deserves this, trust me" Libby said seemingly reading my mind and taking my hand to lead me outside. She emptied the last of the lighter fluid and led a long trail away from the house with the last of it. She handed me the bag full of her things and said, "go on, we'll catch up to you."
Zoey emerged from the forest with her hair wetted down and now clad in Libby's old clothes. She tossed the bag onto the porch and moved back to beside Libby as I walked off, more like ran off. Struggling with the bag over my shoulder and tried not to think about what was happening behind me. I got nearly to the main road or rather the dirt road that lead into town. Before Libby and Zoey caught up to me, breathless.
"FRY IN HELL MOTHER FUCKER" Libby screamed.
"Come on we got a bus to catch" Zoey said taking the bag from my shoulder and following after Libby as I turned to look at the fire that was stretching well above the tree tops and into the heavens now.
The fire itself ended up being a perfect distraction, as everyone in town followed the fire department out to the "Old Sandler" place, we were able to quietly sneak back onto the bus undetected. Libby changed into some of Zoey's clothes in her father's gas station and came out looking totally different than when she went in. As chaos reigned around us, Libby bought her ticket and her, myself and Zoey loaded onto the bus and disappeared from the quiet town with out so much as a passing glance.
"Look dude, I got no were else to sit, so you keep your hands to yourself and I'll do the same, K?" Libby asked the guy she got stuck sitting next to. The same one who was there at the beginning of the trip. Yeh he still looked like a serial killer.
"Young lady, I have no such intentions" He commented in a calm voice, "in fact I am a servant of the lord almighty."
"OHHHH k" Libby said turning away as Zoey laughed knowingly as a cold cold chill ran through my body. I sat there for a long time in a virtual panic attack, thinking of every possible scenario that could or would get us caught. Not to mention my growing case of guilt at what I had just participated in. The day seemed to grow short rather quickly and turn to night. Zoey and Libby settled in and fell asleep.
"How the hell can you sleep?" I asked myself in silence. That was one night in which I knew I wouldn't sleep any. Instead I spent the night with a growing sense of wishing I had never met Libby or Zoey for that matter and the horrible events of just a few hours ago had never happened. The night seemed to drag on forever and shockingly I did nod off and woke to the first strands of sunlight beaming through the window. I looked over to find Libby and Zoey were gone and the bus was stopped. I got up and stretched before noticing what the guy in the next seat was reading. The local newspaper and on the cover was a picture of Libby's Dad's house or what was left of it. But the headline is what made my blood run cold.
"MAN ATTACKED IN HOME" The Headlined screamed, "Lucky to be alive; Daughter not so."
"Oh my god" I said rudely grabbing the paper from the man and then sheepishly grinning over the top and saying, "Can I see this for a second?"
"Sure my child" He said as I mouthed a thank you and read as quickly as possible.
"Eugene 'Sylus' Hollings, 43, of Caps Pass was brutally attacked inside his home Friday night. With the apparent motive being robbery and arson as his house was destroyed in the ensuing blaze. Mr. Hollings was pulled from the blaze by family friend Sam Siller. It was then discovered that his daughter, Meredith Libby Hollings, 15, was missing and is thought to have perished in the fire." I read aloud, not able to believe my or rather our luck. He wasn't dead and they thought Libby was. It also said that he was now in ICU at a hospital in the nearest town with 3rd degree burns to 90% of his body and Sam was burned on his hands and legs while attempting to pull him to safety.
"It's perfect" I said dancing around as the preacher gave me a rather strange look as he took his paper back and I ran off to find Libby and Zoey.
They where lounging at a caf� not far from the bus, eating and laughing about some stupid joke one of them just cracked.
"He's not dead" I said as I reached them, "but you are."
"Huh?" Libby and Zoey asked in tandom confusion.
"I just read the paper, and your dad was pulled out of the fire" I said regaining my breath. "And they think you were killed in the fire."
"Bad news and good news" Zoey cracked with a wry smile.
"He deserved to die" Libby said dropping her fork. "Fuckin bastard."
"Yeh but now you're not on the hook for murder or arson" I said as Libby looked at me like I had just made a good point. "Which is good no matter where you're sitting."
"Are you sure?" Libby asked.
"Yeh, positive" I said, "I read it in the newspaper, it said your dad was pulled from the fire by family friend Sam Siller."
"That cocksucker Sam has always been my dad's bitch" Libby said as I laughed in relief, "if Dad said to lick his ass, Sam would asked for how long. No kidding."
"Well unless things have changed, you don't have to worry about that murder thing" I said as Libby smiled.
"Maybe he didn't deserve to live, but hell this is worse" She said, "cause now he's in more pain than he could ever inflict on me."
"What if he wakes up?" I asked. "And tells them you're not dead and you did this?"
"Let'em try and find me" Libby said, "I've disappeared before."
"When?" Zoey asked with interest.
"When I was 12, he beat me pretty good and I stayed hid out in the city for nearly two months" She told, "I fell for his 'I'm sorry and I've changed routine'. "
"Why didn't you run again?" Zoey asked going on.
"Cause this time I was gonna make sure he didn't come after me" Libby said as the bus driver appeared at the corner and yelled we'd be leaving in 15 minutes. I quickly grabbed a bite to eat (paid for by Libby) and we boarded the bus again.
* * * * *
You don't really know how good freedom feels until the wind is blowing through your hair and the smile plastered across your face is real and not fake, as was now the case with Libby. Every mile the bus carried her away from her hometown, the happier she became. The "Welcome to Oregon" sign that she spotted about 7:00 am sent her into a fit of joy. Waking nearly everyone on the bus up, including me. I just laughed and rolled over and went back to sleep. I awoke some two or three hours later with my stomach growling like a hungry bear. The bus was empty now, I noticed as I sat up and spotted Libby coming up the aisle.
"Morning" She chirped, "Hungry?"
"Starving" I replied taking the breakfast burrito she had unwrapped for me.
"Slow down tiger" She giggled, "There's plenty of time, you don't need to enhail it."
"I said I was starved" I replied with a mouthful of burrito.
"I guess so" She said offering me another.
"Where's Zoey?" I asked as I took the second burrito, unwrapped it and began eating again.
"Flirting" Libby said, "some girl gave her the time of day at the counter and she went to work with those gorgeous blue eyes of hers."
"She is such a horndog" I said as Libby laughed and shook her head in agreement.
"She ever flirt with you?" Libby asked looking me dead in the eye.
"Not directly" I replied, remembering the "butt" comment from a couple of days ago. "But she thinks my butts nice."
"Oh she's right it is" Libby said flashing me a sexy smile. Ya know up to that very moment in my life, I had always considered myself to be perfectly normal. Meaning I was straight, never had to actually test that theory, cause the few dates I'd had in my 14 years were all with guys. But since meeting Libby I'd began to notice other things, like the fact that Libby had a gorgeous smile and beautiful long curly red hair that showcased her face perfectly. She was in terms of my hometown's lingo, "a cock stiffener" or in general terms, a "babe."
"Shut up" I said pushing her away playfully and hoping for some reason she'd push back. Which she did and soon we were rolling around in the seats in a battle for control of each other. She finally pinned me down and smiled down at me with an evil grin and said, "I win, and to the victor go the spoils."
"So now you saying I stink or something?" I asked as she laughed.
"No goofy, it means you're mine now" She replied, "and I fully intend to enjoy my prize."
"How?" I asked and beginning to struggle again.
"Anyway I want" She said.
"But what about Zoey?" I asked as a last resort.
"What about her?"
"I thought you liked her?"
"And what made you think that?" Libby asked with a grin.
"You flirted with her at the station....duh" I said.
"God your dense" She said leaning down close to my face. "I was flirting with you."
"HUH?" I asked before she kissed my full on the lips. God what a weird feeling that was. Not a knee jerk yuck type of feeling, but a bizarre "what do I do?" feeling. In that moment, the only think I coud think to do was let her kiss me and hope it would be over soon. But my mind changed it's train of thought in the middle and I noticed how soft her lips were, compared to most guys. She pulled away as I moved my lips against hers for the first time. I opened my eyes with a mix of frustration and anger, frustrated cause I didn't want it to end that soon and anger cause she had forced me to kiss her. Weird I know. Libby, who was still sitting over me, touched her lips and smiled.
"You're a good kisser" She said with a smirk and slipped off me as my mind scrambled for a response. "Can I taste you?"
"Huh?" I asked in still somewhat numbed over shock. Libby grinned as she looked around and found that the bus had completely emptied out as she slid back and off me and to her knees on the floor. "What are you doing?"
"Gonna get me a taste while the getting is good" She said as she stroked her hannds up my jeans clad thighs and to the button holding my jeans in place and slipped it open as I paniced and clutched my hands instantly to hers and hissed, "What the fuck?"
"SHHHHHHH, this won't hurt" She said as she kissed the back of my hands and somehow got me to relax as she successfully moved my hands away and kissed the bare skin just above my panty line. Sending shivers down my back and to all ends of my body as I looked down at her in shock. She offered no more words over the next few moments as she gently raised my shirt to just above my navel and kissed my flat stomach again and sunk her fingers into the sides of my jeans and tugged gently at them. I protested for a moment before she poked my ribs and made me laugh and raise my butt as I twisted away and she successfully pulled down my panties and jeans to barely below my pussy. "MMMMMMM."
"Stop, ohmigod" I hissed as I tried in vain to pull my jeans and panties back up but found that she had a really tight grip on them. So as a last resort I covered my sex with both hands and prayed no one would come back while this crazy girl was doing god knows what to me.
"Let me taste you one time?" She asked.
"NOOOOOOOO" I growled as she rolled her eyes.
"One time and if you don't like it I'll quit" She said as my mind came around to the fact that she wasn't gonna stop till she got what she wanted. So just wanting it to be over in a sense, I gave in and moved my hands away and led her look again at my pussy. She grinned with a successful smile as she touched me so gently it made those shivers return and I could feel my hormones beginning to literally explode in my body as she sunk her fingers between my thighs and rubbed my pussy a few times, forcing me to moan lightly. "You've got the prettiest pussy I've ever seen."
"You've seen others?" I asked as she grinned and nodded her head. My pussy though being barely covered in a thin downy covering of hair. "Wanna feel good now?"
"MMMMMMMMM HMMMMMMMMM" I moaned lightly as she smiled one more time and lowered her head and gently spread the very top of my slit and exposed my clit for the first time and did the most wonderful thing I'd ever felt, she licked it with a feather lite touch. Ohmigod that felt like heaven on earth. She grinned at me and knew I loved it as she did it again and again and again till she had my thighs quivering in pleasure. I looked around and saw that no one was watching before I looked back down, and wanting to watch her, cleared the hair from her eyes as she kept going in a perfect rhythm. "MMMMMMMMM."
"MMMMM is right, that is sweet girl" She said as she stopped for a moment and motioned for me to lean down to and when I did she kissed me and fed me her tongue and let me taste it. Something I never actually thought I'd like but I was sweet. We parted and she guided me to lean back once again in the seat as I shifted a bit to get comfortable and watched closely as she went back to licking my clit, my thighs starting to quiver as the pleasure filtered out to all ends of my body. My toes curling inside my shoes, fingers clutching into the seat below me and into her hair, my eyes closing as I tried to take it all in over the next few wonderful moments. That's when she licked it more roughly and caused me to jerk in delight. Her hands now sliding to my stomach and thighs respectively as she held me in place and licked my clit a few last times roughly and made my pussy begin to spasm in orgasm. Now THAT feels good.
"MMMMMMMM" I moaned as I settled down post orgasm and she carefully and gently licked up my cum. I laid back against the seat and just smiled at the wonderful feelings she had just given me. She pushed my jeans back up as I lifted my butt and pulled them back into position and buttoned them as she rose herself and slid across my thighs and kissed me softly. This time though I kissed her back as we massaged tongues for a long moment and I got to taste my cum on her lips for a long moment. MMMMMMM what a sweet flavor. "MMMMMMM thanks."
"MMMMMMM yeh girl thanks for the honey" She said as she slipped off my thighs and stood before kissing me again on the lips and saying something that I would remember for a long time afterwards. "Now you owe me one babe."
"Say huh?" I asked as she grinned and headed towards the exit.
"What do you mean I owe you? I didn't ask you to do that" I Spat aloud as she stopped and looked back at me with a huge victorious smile on her face. A few people coming back onto the bus at that moment, including the kindly older guy who I had mistaken for a serial killer. She giggled and disappeared down the steps of the bus. "Wait for me you..."
I sat there for a moment and realized I had to go after her, and I did, jumping up and sprinting down the aisle (now on rather rubbery legs I might add) and out of the bus too see her turning the nearest corner. I thought about hollering but I'd already made an ass out of myself so I didn't wanna draw any more unnecessary attention. I ran after her and was stunned to find her standing just around the corner, laughing at me as I blew past her in mid sprint.
"What was that?" I asked in a hushed almost out of breath voice.
"A kiss and a nice one at that" She said smiling at me.
"Why did you kiss me for?" I asked. "And then do...what you did after that?"
"Cause you're really cute and I knew you wouldn't hate me if I did" She said. "You complaining?"
"Well no I won't hate you, I mean I don't hate you and no I'm not complaining" I said as she smiled and seemed to glow as her smile spread from ear to ear. I couldn't help but return that smile and feel a little weird inside. Was I falling in love with a girl? HOLY SHIT! This was a panic moment if there ever was one I thought, but as paniced as I was on the inside, on the outside my body remained calm and I held her attention with a smile for a long moment and completely forgetting where we were I found myself leaning towards her and before I could stop myself she met my lips and her fingers lightly grazed my chin as we shared a simple kiss and parted. When I opened my eyes she was now standing within an inch of my face smiling brightly and then did something that made me loose it totally, she raised her eyes brows several times and said, "Me like, me like."
I had to admit it, but "Me like, me like" was exactly the way I felt. This girl for some reason really seemed to be attaching herself to me and for once in my life I wasn't trying distance myself in hopes of not getting my heart broken. Maybe all of this was due to the fact that this time neither me or Libby had any kind of pressing demands or things to look back at in fear. I was headed to a new world that no doubt would represent adventure and new achievements in my life (hopefully). While Libby was running away from something but now for some reason neither of us feared what she was running from and she seemed to be at ease with herself and the people around her. It was almost like we were a calming effect on each other.
"Come on we better go find Zoey and get back before we get left" Libby said as she took my hand and I linked her fingers together with mine and we spotted Zoey down the lane, still flirting with that girl.
"I wish I lived around here, that's for sure" Zoey said as me and Libby approached from the rear.
"If you did, it might be cool" Veronica said (I had learned her name from listening to Zoey as we walked up).
"Come on, Cuz" I said to get her attention, "You worked your mojo enough."
"Come on five more minutes I think she's gonna gimme some" Zoey said as Veronica looked shocked and said, "I was not."
"I'm kidding, it was nice to meet you though" Zoey said as she extended her hand and when Veronica took it pulling her into a kiss. "MMMMMMMMMM."
"Hey, I didn't say you could do that" Veronica said with an obvious smile of enjoyment as she licked her lips briefly.
"But you didn't smack me, so you didn't hate it either" Zoey pointed out as Veronica smiled.
"You're crazy" She said, "If you ever come back to town, look me up."
"WOWZERS" Zoey said as she bounced around excitedly as soon as Veronica turned the corner and was out of sight. "She was one hot tart."
"God you need a lay so bad" Libby said as I laughed and lost it completely it when she looked to me and said, "Huh Cassie?"
"What was so funny about that?" Zoey asked with a knowing smile. "You two suddenly a whole lot closer? You got you some huh Cuz?"
"Both of you can bite me" I said in between bouts of giggling. Both Zoey and Libby grinning at each other as they attacked me and started playfully biting me all over. Ohmigod that was fun and to think...this is just the beginning of my Oregon adventure. Y'all come back now, ya here?
To be Continued...
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Michael wrote this:
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