Chapter 4: Haley & Chloe

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Haley's POV

Really? He couldn't have had the decency to take me home? Some brother he is. I'm sort of jealous of him though, I've always wanted to go on a date with Rachel...

"It's okay Hale, I'll take you home but we gotta bake first," Chloe and smoking weed dude, the fuck. But I have no choice.
"Yeah, whatever, let's go." As I grab my hoodie Chloe grabs my hand and looks me in the eyes, "Haley, you need to have some fun. That's what we'll do tonight. We will have some fun, forget Jimmy, forget Rachel, let's just you and me have some fun." She leads me out of the diner and to her truck, "Chloe, define this fun you are talking about." I'm so scared to even know what she means.

"You'll see Hale, don't fret." Her impish smirk makes me want to worry more. As we approach her truck, she opens my door and motions for me to get in, "Chivalry isn't dead, you are such a gentleman, Price."
"Why thank you, m'lady" she closes my door as we both laugh. I've had feelings for Chloe since I've known her, but after my last boyfriend.... she's been there for me more than anyone. That was my worst break up. As she gets in her side, she starts up her truck and starts driving. "Hey Chloe, I uh... What are we doing?"
"You'll see," she gives me that devilish smile which I've grown to adore.

I hate when she does that but what can I say? I like her attitude.

"Chloe Elizabeth Price, you tell me where we are going right now," I try not laughing which doesn't work, I crack up using her full name.

"Haley Nicole Carswell, do you need to be taught a lesson in waiting?" Chloe smiles and I hate my full name, hate hate hate it. She's gonna pay,

"Okay, Elizabeth. What are you gonna do?" She glares at me as I feel slightly turned on. She drives to the Junkyard, where we normally hangout and locks the doors. I look over and see my doors locked now and look back and chloe is right there in my face,
"You need a lesson on waiting, she leans in and closes her eyes, she is about to kiss me.

Oh my god, she's gonna kiss me, she's gonna fucking kiss me. Holy shit did I brush my teeth? Oh my god.

She pecks my nose and I flat out get annoyed, as she unlocks the door and gets out I get out too and stomp towards her, which isn't very intimidating since I'm 5'5 and she's 5'9. "What was that?" I ask,

"That was your first test in patience," she winks and I melt.

Chloe Price is the finest girl in the whole of Arcadia Bay, like damn, gut full of dynamite and a booty like pow.

"So Chloe you are gonna get baked and then we are gonna have fun?" She nods as she brings out a joint, which looks exactly like the ones Jimmy rolls.... Holy shit. "Chloe where did you get that from?" I grab it from her,
"Hey dude, you can't just take someone's pot and ask where they got it. But if you must know, I got it from your brother in the diner."

"YOU GOT IT FROM WHO?! OH MY GOD CHLOE," I'm fucking furious, my little brother is peddling pot. "I'm gonna have a talk with him."

By talk I mean break his fucking neck for selling, jesus christ how did I not know? I need to stop him before he meets Frank. My little brother is selling weed to one best friend, dating another best friend and it's his first day here in Arcadia...

"Take it easy, Hale, he just needed some quick cash to take Rachel out with." Chloe is defending him.

"If he had it, he knew he'd sell it. He's smart, but he doesn't need to be doing that. Chloe don't buy from him anymo-" she lights up and holds up her hand to have me stop talking. As she puffs on it she coughs hard, I haven't heard her cough this bad in a while,

"Haley, your bother has some good shit, it's gonna be hard not buying from him now." I shoot a glare as she laughs.

Why does my height make people think I can't be scary? I'm a skinny girl who just dresses as she pleases, and just because I wear vans everyone thinks I skate. I hate that. I'm 5'5 and Jimmy is 6'1. This isn't fair. I wish I could be intimidating. Jimmy knows just how scary I can be, maybe I could get him to talk to Chloe.

"Haley, you want to graduate from patience Class? I dare you to kiss me. Kiss me right now if you aren't a pussy." My ears must be deceiving me, I thought I heard Chloe ask me to kiss her. Oh god really?

You can do it Haley, she's super cute and you like cute, just lean in and kiss her on the lips and bam, that's it. She could want more but maybe not. Maybe all she wants is that one kiss. You'll never know if you don't try.

"Come on Haley are you go-" I lock my lips with hers and place my hand on her cheek, as she closes her eyes I can tell she likes it. She pulls away, "Wow, I didn't think you'd do it."

"Shut up Price," I lean in and kiss her again, and bite her lip. I hear her moan a little and her breathing starts getting heavier, she picks me up and lays on the couch in our clubhouse, she gets on top still kissing me and runs her fingers down my chest and then takes my shirt off, I then take her shirt off and scratch her back as she puts her hand gently on my throat, while the other one is leaving marks down my back. This is amazing... as I bite her lip a bit harder and try pulling away, she tightens her grip on my throat and kisses me harder, biting my lip as well, as I can feel blood running down my back. Aggressive.... just how I like.

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