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Post by D.J. Mac on Nov 11, 2009 3:55:31 GMT -5
DJ was in the best of spirits today for no real reason. Maybe it was because Jay hadn't been harassing him all weekend because of Trixie. Jay was now on very thin ice and needed to watch himself.
DJ went to his locker and stacked his books in for the day, still keeping an eye open for Trixie. Despite the horrendous growth that Trixie had to claim as her brother, she was actually fun to be with. The best part was it always sounded like a couple arguing over everything which led to the make up sex and that was the best part of everything.
One of his football buddies passed him and elbowed him, "She's at her locker, go for it dude." He slipped his chaps on over his black jeans along with the rest of his biking gear. It was time to get the bad boy out again.
Nothing was going to bring him down, he felt as if he was defying gravity...so to speak. He went up behind her and wrapped a massive arm around Trixie. He spoke in that voice that had melted her so early on. "Hey little girl, don't you know you shouldn't take rides with strangers, we take what we like."
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Post by Trixie Michaels on Nov 11, 2009 5:29:54 GMT -5
Trixie was contemplating skipping. Usually she would not have to contemplate anything. She would just skip, but now she actually had a reason to go to school. Foreplay with DJ. Its what Trixie did, she was not an easy girlfriend, she liked to tease a lot. One way she did that was but causing stupid fights and getting into a verbal boxing match and then not to mention the amazing sex that followed. Fine call her easy to get into bed, but right now at least he was the only one she was sleeping with.
She was still a tad weak from the gunshot wound last week, so she was not a wild, but she had to hold something back. She had to keep DJ in suspense some how. However, one good thing was she was being nicer. She was still an ice queen, but she had her moments. Like the other day with Eddie, she could have been much meaner, but she was nice.
Trixie smiled when she felt an arm wrap around her and then a voice in her ear. She leaned back against him as he spoke, in that voice that got her blood boiling. "Keep talking like that and me and this so called stranger will not make it to first period." She said seductively as she turned around in his arms, "Oh nice....I see I don't have to pull the bad boy out...he already came out to play." She purred. Trixie wrapped her arms around His neck and kissed him deeply.
Jay had gotten exactly what he needed from Sloane. It did not matter when it happened, but Trixie was under the impression she was the only one DJ had dipping his toes into , so to speak, but now it was different and once Trixie found out there was another, she would ditch the guy for sure. Jay was going to wait a little longer. He would give them time. Give DJ time, until he saw her and him...the guy who made Jay boil with rage.
And he was kissing her....how dare that bastard. Jay had a locker right across from Trixie, so he should be there, but DJ should not. This was not going to end well. Jay threw his bag down and marched over. He literally pulled the two apart. He grabbed DJ and slammed the guy against the locker. He did not care who saw. "You stupid man whore. You touch her again and you pay." Jay let DJ go and turned to look at Trixie.
"Look sis I am sorry but this ends now. DJ is a lair. You deserve better then this trash. He lied to you." Jay looked at his sister pleading with her. "He slept with someone else. And it happened after he slept with you and he might be sleeping with others I only found out about one. But don't you see, this guy is a piece of dirt."
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Post by D.J. Mac on Nov 12, 2009 1:56:30 GMT -5
"Oh really, and what would happen to the stranger, maybe get tied down somewhere?" He purred in her ear as she turned around to face him. "He'll always be here for you babe." He held her close as the two lip locked. She was wearing his favorite flavor of lip gloss.
DJ winced when he hit the locker. That pain soon disappeared when he saw who had caused it. He immediately grabbed Jay and returned the toss against a locker. "Son of a bitch! What Trixie does is none of your business!"
He had an evil smile on his face. "You act like some jealous boyfriend with her." He moved to get in his face. "Is that it, you perv, you got something for your sis?"
His secret had been spilled! He froze in his tracks. He needed to cover himself somehow. "Me? A liar? That is low even for you!" He shoved Jay down. "If I'm dirt then you are a worm!"
Slate had arrived to his locker in time to see some tall guy hit a locker then retaliate. He stepped up. "Hey hey guys, c'mon, there are women present, you have a beef with each other take it away from them." He tried to remain a gentleman.
"I'm fine, he's the one with the issues!" DJ snapped at Slate. He went back over to Trixie, still steaming. "I'm sorry you had to see that."
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Post by Trixie Michaels on Nov 12, 2009 2:15:36 GMT -5
Jay looked at DJ as he shoved him. It was one of those you are dead looks. "Dude you are sick. Thats the best you can come up with. Its sick you would even think about something like that.' He was referring to the comment about him and his own twin sister. No way in hell would Jay ever have those feelings, he was just too over protective. "Besides I do not hear you denying you are a man whore. Although I cannot blame you, Sloane is one hell of a ride trust me." Jay told him.
Jay looked at Slate, "You stay out of this. This is between me and the lying sack of shit, who needs to learn who is boss around here. Trixie it's true...believe me..he slept with someone else...he is not a good guy."
Trixie looked at DJ and then her brother. She did not know who to believe or who to trust, it was hard. She eyed DJ as he came over. She just stared at him. She looked at her brother once more, she knew Jay was telling the truth about DJ sleeping with another woman. Jay would never make something like that up, but the questions was when had it happened. Trixie locked eyes with DJ again and pulled her hand back to slap him. "Thats for not denying what Jay said, which can only mean it's true.....I am going to ask you two questions and you had better not lie to me." Trixie demanded. She hated liars. "Did you sleep with another woman and when did you sleep with her?"
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Post by D.J. Mac on Nov 12, 2009 2:59:26 GMT -5
"I could come up with better but you ain't worth the time!" DJ growled at Jay. Everything on DJ tightened up at Sloane's name. It was that night after Valentine's Day. The girl he had gone home with. Somehow Jay had found her and wrangled the news from her. Time for that later.
"Dude, no need to be hostile, 'k?" Slate explained to Jay. "And acting the way you are shows you're just a small as he is." Slate really had no idea but keeping things under control was his main concern.
"Trixie, please let me explain," DJ started in when she walloped him one. He had that coming. "Yes I did sleep with another girl. It was after Valentine's Day, you have no idea what you did to me that night, I was frustrated and I needed to do something. I went out and got drunk and she was coming on to me." His frustration was growing. "I didn't know what I was doing. I love you and I always will and nothing will change that." He wanted right then and there to hold her and comfort her but his thoughts said to do otherwise.
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Post by Trixie Michaels on Nov 12, 2009 3:27:17 GMT -5
Jay just glared at Slate and then looked at DJ as Trixie slapped him. "Good one Trixie, now dump him so we can go." Jay told her. "Then I will be big like him, although not sure anyone wants to be that big, its compensating for something....." Jay said with an evil smile.
Jay scoffed when he heard DJ talk, but the words he spoke. I love you...no way in hell. Those were the words his father used after every beating, "I beat you because I love you." So when DJ said those words a new amount of rage boiled in Jay's veins. Love....was DJ going to say that after every beating he gave Trixie...that it was out of love....there was no such thing as love.
Trixie did not have the same feelings about love that Jay had. She knew her father said it after beatings, but she never listened. Trixie had a fantasy about love, that one day a guy would love her in a nice way. It's what kept her going, but it was also what kept the ice around her heart. Although she was not ready to say it back....Trixie touched DJ's face where she had slapped him. Could she really be mad? That day was the Friday DJ had done his research. When the silent treatment she hated so much began.
But the point was, it was not when they had been dating. Although Trixie did not like it happened and Trixie would talk to Sloane about keeping her hands off in the future. She sighed, "I hate you...you know that..." it was the best she could do, but she knew DJ would get it. She leaned into kiss him but she never got the chance.
Jay reacted, "You are going to take this sack of shit back...over my dead body will he say those words and get away with what he has done." He was referring to his father at this moment.
Jay pulled DJ back and started to physically beat him. He punched pushed and did what he could to do damage. Trixie stared in shock. She got it, but she did not like it. Trixie walked over and pulled on Jay's arm, "Jay please...he is not him...he is not dad...he won't hurt me, and if you keep this up, and you cause me to lose him...I swear to god...." Trixie trailed off. She was so scared Jay would scared DJ off.
When Trixie said the god part something snapped, "God...there is no such thing as god, remember, or else he never would have made us go through all that shit." Jay said getting pissed. He went to swing again, only this time he missed and ended up hitting the one person he could never stand to hurt.
Trixie felt the blow. Jay's fist connected with her face and it was hard and she ended up on the floor looking up at her own brother. Who right now was suffering from a PTSD episode.
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Post by D.J. Mac on Nov 14, 2009 2:30:51 GMT -5
Slate rolled his eyes from Jay's comments. Some guys will never learn. He went back to his locker grabbed his books and shook his head at the cavemen antics.
DJ was shaking slightly, would Trixie really believe him? He closed his eyes as she raised her hand to him, he knew he had another slap coming.
Nothing.
Just a tender hand on his stinging cheek. He gently held her hand. He smiled slightly. "Yeah I know you hate me, you hate me with all your heart." As DJ closed his eyes for the kiss, thats when everything went into chaotic mode.
DJ was trying to protect himself from the flying fists of Jay. It was like trying to fend off a monkey hyped up on Red Bull. He did his best to fight back but Jay was quicker than he was.
The shouts of kids watching could be hear and a voice pleading with Jay to stop. DJ didn't comprehend who the voice went to until he saw Jay's fist meet Trixie's face.
Now it was personal!
DJ kneed Jay in the stomach then grabbed him by the shirt and lifted him up. "I can take getting beat on," his voice rough and coarse. "But you hit a girl AND its your sister then its trouble!" He hoisted Jay over his head and dumped him head first into the nearest garbage can.
"You wanna rematch? Just whistle!"
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Post by Trixie Michaels on Nov 14, 2009 4:51:54 GMT -5
Trixie was sitting on the ground in shock. Jay had actually hit her. Even if he had meant to hit DJ and got turned around and hit her, but that was rationalization wasn't it. Had Jay meant to hit her...or had it been an accident? To be honest Trixie could not tell.
Jay had not meant to hit Trixie. He had meant to hit the locker, but his fist hit her. It all happened in a flash and Jay had no idea what happened, but all the sudden he was in a trash can. He had felt the blows DJ landed and then his body connect with the trashcan. He was able to tip the trash can over to get out. Jay just eyed DJ. "Whatever man, just stay the hell out of my way." Then Jay walked over to Trixie. "I'm sorry sis."
Trixie was still on the floor holding her face. She stared up at her brother as she finally stood up. She eyed Jay, "Just leave me alone." She pushed her own brother away. Trixie grabbed her book bag.
Jay sighed, "I will see you at home okay." Jay felt defeated. After he hit his sister he just...he gave up in the fight. Then again he was sure that DJ could kick his ass, but he did not care at this moment. Jay turned around and eyed DJ, "This is all your fault. If you had stayed out of it, she would not have gotten hurt.I hope you are happy man, she was hit because of you." Jay said as he walked off.
Trixie crossed her arms over her chest and watched Jay leave. Trixie eyed DJ not sure what to say. She was still in shocked. She looked at him, "Don't listen to him okay. He is being an ass, but um...I have to go. I will see you....at lunch." She told DJ. Trixie wanted to cry because of what Jay did but doing it in front of all these people and in front of DJ was not something she really wanted, but the tears were in her eyes as she looked at DJ.
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Post by D.J. Mac on Nov 16, 2009 1:59:16 GMT -5
"What are you gonna do little man?" DJ yelled at him. "Wanna try again?" This time the rent a cops showed up starting to break people apart. It was taking three of them to hold DJ back. "This isn't over Jay, this isn't over by a long shot!"
"Ok guy settle down, its over." One cop said gently. DJ ignored him since Jay was carrying on about something.
"I got two words for you Michaels, fuck off!!" DJ was starting to feel the pain of punches. Mainly on his face. The rent a cops moved in to hold him back once again.
His jacket was torn, pants ripped at the knees. His outfit ruined by a jackass who couldn't stay out of trouble. He gathered his things which had scattered everywhere. A few others pitched in and helped him out, not wanting to be on his bad side.
As he shoved the things in his backpack, he listened to Trixie try and apologize for her brothers' actions. He held up a hand to her. "Trixie please don't make excuses, just leave me alone right now, k?" He saw the sadness in her eyes but just wanted to get away for a time.
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Post by Trixie Michaels on Nov 16, 2009 6:03:21 GMT -5
Jay had two cops holding him back, because he almost attacked DJ again when he said fuck off. "Bring it on Man whore. Bring it." Jay challenged. He finally settled down and went to his locker which was a few feet away. He did not give a shit right now. He was pissed off. Especially at his sister, for still being with ape. Although he could not help but over hear DJ say he needed some times. How lovely. Perhaps it had worked. Perhaos the idiot would see that all this fighting was not worth. If not, then perhaps Jay could solicit some help of the female persuaion to bring DJ down. If he slept with someone else, it was sure to be over.
However, Trixie was thinking something else entirely. In her mind the moment DJ asked for space he was saying we are over. Sure he did not speak the words, but Trixie did not get why DJ needed time the words I Love You were on the tip of her tongue, but she could not say them. What could she do really besides nod and agree, "Okay. Just give me a call or whatever when you wanna talk." For once in her life Trixie had a voice of defeat. "Please call me.....please." Never had she begged for anything, but hearing him say he needed time got to her even more. It took everything she had to keep her emotions inside.
She gave DJ a smile before going to her locker to finish getting her books. Trixie could feel the pain. Pain in her heart. Pain she did not want to feel. The Ice was coming back to cover the pain. Her sadness replaced with anger. That meant tonight would be spent getting drunk. Trixie slammed her locker shut and walked over to her brother. She did not say a word. One action said it all. Trixie slapped him just like she had DJ except harder.
In a low voice that probably only Jay could hear, unless someone was right behind them. Trixie spoke, "Are you happy now? Because I am not. I swear you better fix this, because if you don't then you better run and hide oh brother of mine. Because you know what revenge I like to serve."
Jay just rubbed his face and eyed his sister, "Revenge is better served cold. Now there is the Trixie I remember. Cold hearted bitch. Bring it on dear sister. I took. DJ out. It only took one good fight to get him to need some time." Jay mocked.
Trixie tapped her shoe against the floor, "You better hope him and I are not over, because if you you are gonna fix it or else. I won't hesitate to ruin your so called reputation and spill secrets about you. Cutting you down for once in your life. I am sick of protecting you and it costing me everything."
It was Michaels vs Michaels. Jay just smiled this time he spoke louder, "No. Nice to see the bitch is back." Then he walked away down the hall to his class.
(Wrap or tag for Wrap)
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