Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Chapter 3 Matt Part 4

Time passed by, and the time eventually came for Matt to leave. He quietly crept out of his room and down the stairs. At the bottom of stairs, he stepped on a soft spot, and the stair squeeked which alerted his dad.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
“Out dad.”
“I don’t think so. Go finish up your paper now!”
“C’mon hun. It’s okay. Go ahead Matt.” Matt’s mom said. Matt went out the door, and his dad surprisingly didn’t chase him. Matt came to the school, and saw Taylor waiting with Kale.
“Kale, you came too?”
“Are you kidding? An all girl school, I wouldn’t pass this up for anything!” Kale responded.
“Shall we?” Taylor asked taking the two boys arms. They walked inside and took three seats in the very back.
“When do you think it’ll start Taylor?” Matt asked.
“No clue. My guess is as good as yours is.” Minutes later, the lights dimmed, and the spotlight was put on a group of girls on stage.
“See any up there Kale?” Taylor asked.
“Not yet, but some aren’t bad.”
“When does Chase come on?” Matt asked.
“Honestly Matt?”
“Fine, I just need to go home.”
“You need to be here, stop.” Taylor said. Just at that moment, another voice was heard on stage, and they all saw Chase. He had his hair slicked back, and he looked like a man from a 60’s biker gang.
“He’s not bad at singing is he?” Kale asked.
“Not at all, I’m actually very surprised.” Taylor responded. They watched it for a while and at the very end, something unexpected happened. Chase kissed Reagan, who happened to be his partner, furiously until the song ended.
“What the fuck?” Taylor asked as she got up and marched off.
“Wait where you going Taylor.” Matt asked, but she was already gone. He pulled Kale along as he went and followed Taylor backstage. Taylor went through a group of half naked girls, and the two followed. They all slapped and hit the two guys, Matt didn’t bother, but Kale couldn’t resist touching.
Taylor went to the very back and looked around. She figured out which room because of the all the grams on the door stating ‘We Love You Chase’! She opened up the door and saw Chase with his shirt off and pants unbuttoned with his hand up Reagan’s shirt moving around.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
“Just checking her diaphragm contraction. What’s wrong herp?”
“What the hell is going on?”
“Just a part of the performance what’s wrong?”
“Bull shit Chase! You fucking prick!”
“Now Taylor, I want to know why you’re overreacting like this.” Reagan said.
“Overreacting? You fucking whore!”
“You know, typically these are signs of mental issues, my mom can help you if you want.” Reagan said, but was stopped by the bitch slap dealt by Taylor.
“Ow. I’m going to fucking kill you, you spaztastic slutty, cock sucking, horse fucker!” Reagan said at the top of her lungs.
“Woah, good swearing.” Matt said joining the argument.
“Goodbye Chase.”
“Later herp.” Chase said as she walked out. Reagan left too, and Chase continues,” Aren’t you happy you came? Me and Taylor are almost done and now’s your chance.”
“You did that on purpose?” Matt asked.
“Go after her.”
“You rarely have opportunities like this c’mon go after her.”
“But she’s yours!”
“Yeah, but you love her. You know how sub atomic particles act on chance, and somewhere in the universe they run into eachother and bang you have energy? Well, that’s the same thing. Unpredictable Matt, that’s why it’s so much fun.”
“I’m just going to go check on her.” Matt said all confused.
“Matt. Bang.” Matt left the room, and saw Reagan outside.
“Taylor would never fuck a horse you know.” Matt walked past and tried to pull Kale along who was busy making out with one of the girls in the quire. Kale pulled back and stayed in his spot as Matt walked out.
Taylor walked down the dark streets in a sad rage. She couldn’t understand Chase and what he was doing. She walked blocks and blocks until she came to a group of girls in pink.
“Excuse me please.” Taylor said.
“Wait, we want to talk to you.” They said blocking her path.
“Don’t give me this shit.” She said trying to break the wall of girls.
“Is she giving us cheek? One said.
“I think she is giving us cheek.”
“Fucking let me by!” Taylor hollered.
“She is giving us cheek!”
“What does that even mean?” Taylor said.
“Cheek, cheek, cheek.” The biggest girl said grabbing Taylor by the hair. Taylor screamed, trying to get loose, but it was no use. At that moment, Matt heard the scream and came running.
“Taylor? Taylor!” He hollered trying to get to her.
“Matt help!” Taylor yelled back. Matt came up to the group of girls and said,” Leave her alone.”
“Is he giving us cheek too?”
“What the fuck?” Matt said.
“He is!” The big girl said releasing Taylor from her grasp. They went over to Matt and started to beat him up. They beat him until he was unconscious on the ground, then they left. Taylor had already run off and was almost home, so couldn’t help Matt out.
Matt came to his home, opened up the door and went to his room. He opened the door up and saw Kirra sitting in a chair next to his bed. She got up and took out a squirt gun, lifting it to his forehead. She squeezed the trigger and it squirted him, causing him to back off.
“Where were you?” Kirra asked.
“Uh, trying to help Taylor as you can see.”
“Wow, Taylor? What happened?”
“Uh, we got beat up by this uh gang.”
“Oh wow, well I’ve just been waiting here. For the past few hours.”
“For what?” Matt asked.
“For what? You honestly don’t know?”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
“Oh nothing. See you later Matt.” She walked out of his room and down the stairs and out the house. Matt tried calling her dozens of times, but she never picked up, so he gave up after his 30th call. He turned on his computer and began to type his paper. He read his book for about an hour, his notes for another hour, then typed for 2 hours. He got to the halfway point on his paper when his body couldn’t take it anymore, and he passed out.


ellie said...

don't get cheeky with me...some very interesting developements.

simon n josh said...

Those crazy things they do.

the oaks said...

Hopefully, this will only make you want to write more.