Blandview High Musical

6. Closer

It's mid-Saturday afternoon. Jade sighed as she was washing the dishes from cooking her breakfast. Lunch time was right around the corner, and Jade was feeling rather bored. Waiting for Javi was...well, boring. She didn't want to seem desperate to have him come over. He was most likely sleeping off whatever he had done that Friday night. Lazily, she scrubbed the plate, the utensils and the pans. Shutting off the water, she dried her hands on the faded purple/dark blue dish towel. Hanging it back on the oven handle, she shut off the kitchen light and moved to the living room. Her phone buzzed softly on the couch. It was Javi.

JP: I'm really bored. Can I come over?

That makes two of us. Jade thought. Again, she didn't want to seem desperate. Her fingers rolled over the screen, searching for something to say. Fuck it. She thought.

J: I hate to sound like this, but please come over.

Javi was sitting on the couch at his home. He was dressed casually in a tattered t-shirt and sweats with dirty Nikes. His head was resting on the back of the couch, his eyes staring up at the endless white expanse that was his ceiling. He wasn't even looking at the ceiling, he was rather staring past it...attempting to see the soft blue sky he knew that hovered above his house. His phone lay on the couch beside him as he waited for her response. The phone buzzed. Eagerly he picked it up, eyes flickering over the screen to view what she had sent back. By the context of her message, he knew she was just as bored as he was.

JP: Be there in 20.

Tossing the phone down, he rose from the couch and moved to his bedroom. Moments later, he emerged, half dressed with his toothbrush hanging from his mouth. The white foam gathered at the corners of his mouth as he moved about the house, searching for something. He spat the billowing white foam into the shining silver sink of his kitchen.

Adjusting how he looked in the mirror, Javi ran his fingers through his hair. He grunted softly, gazing down at the soft striped purple/green/pink t-shirt. He took a button down shirt with him, considering the date he had planned for them later tonight. Moving through his house, he grabbed his keys, his wallet and his cellphone. His phone had been programmed to her address which she had sent to him. Even though he had already been to her house, the address was the last thing on his mind. Instead, it flooded with images of her, sprawled out among the pink sheets on her bed. Whimpering, whining and gasping his name. God, it sounded so good when she'd beg for him. How her skin would flush, calling to him. Her nails digging deep in his backside while his own fingers were threatening to rip at the sheets.

Javi shook his head from the thoughts. He pulled from the driveway and drove towards her house. Meanwhile, Jade was upstairs, tying her hair up and putting on a t-shirt. She hadn't realized that the shirt was extremely lewd and inappropriate. Across the front of the shirt read the words: "Support Single Dads..." and underneath it in smaller words enclosed in parentheses read: "(as long as they have big dicks.)". She pulled on her jean shorts, zipping them up and buttoning them. She went back downstairs, ignoring the fact that she was not wearing shoes. The doorbell sounded off as she was coming down the stairs. Immediately, she flew from the last stair to the front door.

She opened the door and Javi was leaning against the door frame. His eyes dropped to her bust, observing the writing on the shirt. "Single Dads, huh?" "What?" She asked, confused. He pointed to the shirt. Her eyes shot down as her fingers pulled the material from her body. "Oh my god! That—this isn't really...mine." She whimpered. Javi gave a deep chuckle. He waited on the outside for a few more seconds. "What are you, a vampire? You need to be invited in?" Jade teased. It was like the taut sexual energy before had eased them into knowing each other with disregard for surroundings. However now, he had the opportunity to observe the deep wood color of the front door and the colors of the walls on the inside of the house. Javi stepped over the threshold as Jade moved behind him to shut the door.