Saturday, after 7.
Tori's mom was meeting her friends tonight, and her dad was called out to work. She was home alone, with her music on waiting on Michael coming over. He texted her earlier saying he would be over around 8. Call her sensual, but it was her turn to get something. Michael wanted sex in a car, Tori prefered comfort. She felt kinda weird though, waiting on Michael to come over so they could hook up.
Feeling like a, prostitute with comfort. She wasnt a slut, yes she was sleeping with a guy who she didnt like much, but she wasnt picking out random partners. Besides, with her not really liking Mikey, the sex was great. Sometimes, because of the dislike, it made it more fun and as much as she didnt want to admit it...he gave her really bad problems when it came to arousal. Sometimes when he's being a dick, he can just smile a certain cocky smile and it drives Tori crazy.
Maybe she had a high sex drive, but Michael was worse. His was off the charts at times. Tori sat looking around her living room, as she had her music blasting through her wireless speaker from her phone. She began to think of something and thought it was be quite fun to act on it. She smiled to herself before getting off her sofa, and heading up to her bedroom.
She searched in her closet for shorts. They were shorts get got last summer when Hanna was with it...of course, Hanna's idea. They were black, quite short and Tori had ripped them at the thighs. She didnt like them because when she wore them, they were far to short for her liking and also she kinda made it worse with the rips. All you could see was skin. Thighs, the leg. Probably ass cheeks too.
They were gathering dust in her closet, so she took them out and quickly changed into them from leggings. She changed into a vest top with thick straps and tied the back up, as it hung quite long. Having feathers on it, in a cool design. She looked at herself in her long mirror, and stared at the girl who stared back with the different clothes. Her look was different. She didnt really like it, because hey. No one was seeing her, except one.
She slipped on her ankle boots, and zipped them up. Her hair was straight, and she had her usual makeup on except her bold lipstick. She made her way downstairs and looked at the time.
7:56pm.
Tori sat down on her sofa and sighed as she unlocked her phone. Just then her door when and she looked up, smiling a little. She made her way towards her front door, and smiled as she opened the door.
"Oh, thank god your home!" Hanna pushed her way in. Tori looked at her, before closing the door. "Uhm, Hello?" Tori asked her, following her to her living room. "Whats going on?" Tori asked her. "Mm, i had a fight with Caleb. Usual..." Hanna sighed as she slumped down on Tori's sofa. "Ooh look at you. Where you going?" Hanna changed the subject. "No where"Tori shook her head, as she folded her arms.
"What happened?" She asked her. "Ugh, well Caleb is going to this work thing for the week. He wont be at school, and when i asked who would be there, he told me some people from his class and also some girls." Hanna sighed. Tori widened her eyes and shook her head before sighing. "I know, i probably over-reacted but...come on. Cute girls doing computer work?" Hanna asked Tori, as if she didnt believe it.
"So, they're all...after Caleb?" Tori asked her. "No! But you never know...." Hanna shook her head. "Hanna! That was months ago, and Caleb didnt even do anything! That girl was going to kiss him, not the other way around" Tori told her. "Still..." Hanna looked up at her. "Han...Caleb loves you. Its clear, you have to stop assuming stuff" Tori sighed.
"Y'think?" Hanna nodded. "Yes! Nothing is going to happen. You have to trust him. He talks to girls, the way he talks to Spencer and I....like friends" Tori told her. "He talks to be that way sometimes...." Hanna shook her head. "No, he doesnt. Calm down, and stop assuming he's cheating or going to cheat on you" Tori told her. "Either that or...you guys cant be together...I mean, he doesnt get all pissy when you talk to dudes!" Tori warned her.
"Yeah...i guess your right" Hanna smiled a little. "Course i am, now...you go and fix things out with him" Tori took Hanna's arm and pulled her up. "What? Now?!" She asked. "Yes, now. Before its too late." Tori told her. "But...cant i just stay here for a while before going?" Hanna asked. Tori stared at her before shaking her head.
"You lived here last night, you ate here last night, you nearly broke my room last night..." Tori sighed. "Those stupid boots were in my way!" Hanna smiled. "No, you were dancing like an idiot, and fucking lost your footing which resulted you in falling over my shoes, and tearing down my CD stack!" Tori glared at her. "I apologised" Hanna told her. "After you cracked one of my albums" Tori told her.
"Pleasseee?!" Hanna begged. "Leave, now" Tori told her. "And call Spencer!" Tori pushed Hanna to her front door. "She called be asking where you were, your ignoring her because she joked about yours and Calebs sex life last night" Tori opened her door and pushed Hanna out. "I was kidding, im not pissed at her" Hanna told her. "Look, just do what i said. Go to Caleb, sort it, then call Spencer...we're like his boyfriends....actually that doesnt sound right" Tori giggled a little.
As Hanna walked out her front door, Tori noticed Michael walking towards her gate. She gasped a little as she pulled Hanna back and turned her round. "What?" Hanna asked. "Uhm...on second thought..." Tori started as she looked over to see Michael jumping into her neighbours garden. "No actually...just fix it. You and Caleb are good togther...love ya!" Tori told her before letting Hanna walk out. "Are you sure? He gets pissed at me when i get jealous but i cant help it" Hanna sighed. "Uh, yes you can. Stop being so jealous and assuming hes gonna cheat on you" Tori told her.
"I suppose. Why are Toby and Spencer so easy? Their relationship looks so...mellow" Hanna tutted. "Again with the jealousy" Tori widened her eyes. "Its just the way i am!" Hanna told her. "Well stop it!" Tori told her.
BANG!
"What was that?!" Hanna asked as she jumped a little, with Tori. "What was what?" Tori tried to ignore. "That noise." Hanna told her. "Oh probably laudry falling off the counter, i was going it and piling it up" Tori lied nodding. "Laundry doesnt make that much of a noise" Hanna whispered a little. "Yep, it does. Especially when theres a heavy basket invloved, and stuff...." Tori told her before putting her hand on her door. "Ill text you later" Tori smiled before closing her door over and sighing a little with relief.
She turned and headed to down her hall, to her kitchen where she saw Michael standing a little startled. Blue top, with his leather jacket opened. Skinny jeans and boots. His hair sitting messily nice on his head.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Tori asked him. "Well, considering your friend was outside your house, i decided to get in another way" Michael smiled at her. "By breaking into my back door?" Tori sighed picking up the fallen laundry. "By sneaking into your garden from your neighbours, and entering your back door. How was I supposed to know there was a huge ass basket full of laundry?!" Michael sighed.
"Well, Hanna heard it. We're either busted or...she thinks im hidng something...which i am" Tori sighed throwing the clothes back into the basket and sitting it on her table. She looked at Michael and saw he was staring at her from the waist down. "Can i help you?" She smiled a little. "You uh...look nice" He nodded, meeting her eyes. "With this old stuff? Thanks" Tori shrugged. Michael walked towards her and ran his hands around her back, letting Tori's hand run up his arms.
He leaned his face his closer to hers, before his lips got to her ear. "Can we order pizza?" He asked. Tori looked at him. "Im starving" He told her with his normal voice. Tori shook her head and sighed. "Yeah, sure..." She told him. "Awesome! Lets go" He smiled and walked out her kitchen. "First room, after the front door" Tori told him, as Michael headed to the living room.
Tori walked to her living room, she picked up her phone as she looked at Michael. "You can sit" She nodded before dialling the number. She began to order pizza, when she turned and saw Michael going through her music. A smile on his face, as if he was pleased with the choices.
Someone who appreciated good music, finally.
