Tar Black || BATES MOTEL

[5] Childs Play

'Ain't It Strange How These Things Take You By Suprise'

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It's been two week's every since i've seen Dylan. My punishment has lifted and Jason had dragged me along to a seven year old's birthday party at Chuck E Cheese. While majority of the other teens where back at the motel doing god knows what. While Jamie, Steven, Emily, Alec, Jane and I are stuck her. Looking after little kid's.

"Lolita, how long have you been with Jason and Lillian?" Emily asked in her snobby tone. Emily was a bleached blonde with ocean blue eye's, she was probably around sixteen. I wasn't really sure because I didn't care.

"Two years" I answered, taking a bite of my cheese pizza

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Emily was awfully annoying.

"No" I shook my head, taking a sip of my Pepsi.

"So who's that blonde hottie you've been seeing?"

soda almost shot from my nostrils "How do you know about that?"

"I saw" Emily giggled "Where'd the two of you go anyway?"

"No place special" I shrugged.

"Did you two have sex?" Emily seemed like one of those fake girls in a lifetime movie who gathers information from you and go back and tells her group of bitch friends, even though so swore to you up and down that she wouldn't tell anyone else.

"What, no. I barely even know him" I chuckled.

"You don't have to lie to me Lolita, come on. Tell me, how was it?" Emily gazed at me with those eye's.

"We literally did nothing" I shrugged, what more did she want from me?!

Lillian slowly made her way over to our table, she wore one of those plastic purple crowns on her head, she probably napped it from some little child's head.

"You girls are just sitting here, gossiping" Lillian cheerfully skipped on over to the table and took a seat next to Emily "What're you girls talking about?"

"Nothing" I shook my head.

Lillian looked over at Emily who shook her head. I thought she'd stupidly say 'Oh, about how Lolita snuck out with some hot dude' but as I can see now that she isn't that dumb.

"Go play a couple games, your never to old for chuckie cheese" Lillian slammed a handful of golden tokens down on the table "Go ahead!", She waved us off. Me and Emily were the only ones who weren't up playing a game.

Emily and I sighed and grabbed a couple tokens. "Let's do this" I smiled. Me and Emily decided on playing a game of basketball first. Then a virtual car game, we even played the little dancing game. I'm pretty sure that we looked like huge little kid's right now. Whenever we saw a couple of lose tickets on the floor, or even sticking out of the machine. We'd take them. We even went through the little tunnels. And at the end, we counted up our tickets.

"I have one hundred so far, you?" I asked while putting my tickets into the machine.

"Eighty nine" Emily responded.

After we got all of our tickets counted up, we decided to buy something. The both of us only had enough for a Chuck E. Wrist band. As the day went on here, we looked after kids, ate pizza, talked and finally sung happy birthday to Alena. The little girl who was turning seven.

By the time we made it back to the motel, the sun had set and every teen and child who rode along were fast asleep in the car...

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I yawned as I walked up to my room door, pulling the key from my pocket

"Did you have fun?"

I jumped at Greyson's voice. I turned to face him. He stood in his doorway, smoking a cigarette. Greyson's room was beside mines. I scrunched up my nose from the smell of nicotine.

"Actually, yes" I nodded.

"I should've went. We could've had fun together" was Greyson trying to hit on me?

"What did you do here?" I asked.

"Nothing, slept away the whole day" He shrugged and plucked the cigarette out into the gravel.

I narrowed my eye's on the parking lot. Something was here, that wasn't here before. Another truck, a truck I recognized. Dylan's truck.

"Well, Greyson. I've been chasing after little kid's all-day, i'm gonna head to bed" I turned back to the door and twisted the key in the lock's.

"Whatever" was the last thing Greyson said before I entered my room.

My bed was messed up, a glass of orange juice sat on the dresser and a blue button down shirt laid on my bed. "Hello?" I yelled, acting like one of those girls in a horror movie who screams out to there killer. But I knew it was only Dylan.

"Dylan!" I yelled. Why was her here? Dylan exited the bathroom with a smug look on his face.

"What?" He walked over to the bed and tossed on the button down shirt.

"What are you doing in my room?" I asked.

"Got drunk, passed out. Woke up and I was here, I'm just about to leave" he rolled his eye's.

So, I come home after a long day with a bunch of kid's to find the person i've been dying to see. In my room, with a nasty attitude.

"Are you feeling fine?" I ask, taking a seat on the messy bed.

"Yeah" He answered, walking toward the door.

"Dylan wait!" I yell, shooting up from the bed and running over to the door, blocking it with my body.

"What?"

"Just... please, don't leave just yet"

"I have some important things to take care of, move away from the door" Dylan grabbed the door knob, trying to pull the door open.

"Dylan, please. Stop acting like this!"

"Like what? Lolita, please move!" I could tell he was growing impatient with me.

"Like this!" I yell.

"MOVE AWAY FROM THE DAMN DOOR!" His tone came out Hard, Dry and Raspy. That pale face lit up with red, that smile that was once there was nothing now but a hard line.

I stepped away from the door. Allowing him to leave, letting him walk away. I couldn't just let him do this. After that night at the shore, I began to think that there was more to his story, alot more than what he was telling me. There was something about him that just sent me insane. If Dylan Masset wouldn't come to me, I'd go to him...

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Omg, this Chapter sucked!! But I Know You Guys Are Wondering 'WHEN IS NORMAN GONNA BE IN THE STORY!1!!!!1" Soon. soon my Bates Buddies.