This choice: Risk getting distracted around with Rebecca • Go Back...Chapter #2Risk getting distracted around with Rebecca by: lilipoot   She managed to make it to the phone your parents had gotten rigged up so she could make calls. Hitting the speed dial, she listen to a few rings before Rebecca's sleepy voice comes through "mmm... 'ello? Melissa, is'at you?... It's 8am... I thought your parents said you couldn't talk to me for a week after I almost walked out of the house with you stuck to my soccer shorts..."
Melissa train of thought was lost to happy memories of being spread across her friend's plump rear. Rebecca had a wider frame than some girls, but she was athletic so instead of fat, she was just all curves. "I know, I'm sorry, but it's an emergency. I really really REALLY need to get in to town. I have to that tutor doctor thing I've been seeing. It's a matter of life or death," she blurts out in a panic, still lost in her day dream and just operating on instinct. She tries to take a step and sees her feet have sunk into the table and started taking their color. She focused on yanking them free, then sighed "well, life or something." She mentally chided herself for letting her get that side tracked by Rebecca's voice. She started repeating to herself in her head, "You're just friends, you're just friends, you're just friends remember that you dummy."
She hears Rebecca sigh tiredly, "I can do it, but why don't you tell your sister? She can drive you in."
"Umm... t-trust me. This is something I don't want her knowing about. I'm sorry, I'll owe you big time." Melissa says desperately. Hearing the doubt in Rebecca's voice, she sighs and tells her everything
Rebecca is silent for a few seconds, and finally said, sounding like she doesn't quite believe her, "Okay, I'll do it, but your sister is still going to want to know where you're going. If you don't want to tell her about this, we'll probably have to sneak you out. Any ideas?"
Melissa tried to think, but drew a blank. With another sigh, she concentrated and seperated her increasingly plastic back from the phone base. Then it dawned on her "I can merge with something, then you just carry me out, and I'll snap myself out when we're outside! You've accidentally left enough stuff here that picking something up is an easy excuse!"
Rebecca was still doubtful, and figured if it was true, she'd use this opportunity for a little trick of her own. She'd heard rumors that Melissa had a minor crush on her (she didn't know it was a HUGE crush), and thought she could use this as a way to test her. "Alright, but I get to pick what i'm carrying you out as, because I'm really excited to see this." She said this in a tone of voice suggesting that the thought actually excited her, and heard Melissa clearing her throat awkwardly in response. "So, I'm on my way over now to pick up my...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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