5OK here is the second chapter of my story; I hope you guys liked the first chapter, sorry it took me so long to update XD hope you all forgive me
And if any of you didn't get the end she was dreaming of Brett at the beginning
The characters I made up my self sort of, they are based on people I know, and some are my imagination. Anyway enjoy
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN VERONICA MARS
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Even though her eyes were closed, she could tell the sun was directly on her as she could feel the heat on her and brightness shining and orangey glow through her eyelids. She must have fallen asleep whilst sunbathing. Cause the last thing she remembered was lazing in the sun listening to her IPod. And now there was no music it was all silent. She heard creaking of the decking boards as some one walked towards her, then her light was blocked by somebody's shadow. The person didn't move away and continued to block her sun. Suddenly she felt two hands larger than her own cover hers, then the darkness that loomed over her instead of the orange became darker as the person got closer and closer. It stopped but she could feel their breath on her skin and their nose brushes hers. She was about to open her eyes and tell them to get away but she was stopped when a pair of lips covered hers. She knew these lips, she had dreamed about them before; she had no trouble in kissing him back, running her hands through his hair and pulling his head closer. They parted and she opened her eyes to have the sun covering his face but she could tell who was smiling down at her. Brett.
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It had been a week since Grace had left to move in with Brett and his mother Sarah. She loved it here, they made her feel welcome and not like she was some mistake, she felt guilty about leaving Connor, she wanted him to come with her but he couldn't, it would be unfair to impose on Sarah. Like her parents and Sarah said; he was only next door. They still went to school together, hung out together with the same friends, they only difference was that they didn't live together. It was the first day of school since the holidays. This meant that Grace and Connor were now in the final year of College. Then they would be off to the University of their choice. Grace studied Art, English and ICT as well as Connor, Maybe they didn't look alike but they had some of the same interests, they hadn't even known what the other had picked until they had handed in there course sheets. Brett had taken Music and ICT he couldn't think of a third option so he just took two.
Sitting at the kitchen table drinking the first cup of coffee on Monday morning, Grace was not taking notice of who entered the kitchen, as she was too wrapped up in the episode of Veronica Mars that was currently playing on the TV. This was one of her usual morning routines; she would get up, take a shower, dress, then finally come down stairs to eat breakfast while she watched TV. She put the spoon full of cereal to her lips but moved her hand back down as she gawked at what was happening; she was shocked out of what she was doing when a voice interrupted her. "You know, I think I've seen you some where before, maybe it was the fish tank." his voice was rough like it always this time in the morning, when he had just awoken, but hell he still sounded sexy.
"I do not look like a fish and ssshhhhh I don't talk to you when you watch TV" she replied but turned her attention back to the TV set and continued to watch.
When the programme had ended Grace and Brett washed the dishes and walk out to Brett's 4x4 as it was his turn to drive to college. When they got to the car they found Connor already leaning against the passenger door. On the way to college everyone was silent with the radio blasting. This wasn't a usual day they normally all laughed and joked about what happened over the weekend, but not today.
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When the three arrived at college they walked over to their group of friends, Grace smiled and walked over to one the boys standing with his back to them. When she tapped him on the shoulder he turned around and immediately his face lit up, enveloping her in a giant bear hug he nearly smothered her because he held her so tightly. After he released her he crashed his lips down on hers. Running his hand through her hair that was hanging long and curled he pulled her closer to deepen the kiss. One hand was around her waist securely pushing her against him, and her hands were around his neck. The couple spilt apart when another person voice was heard coughing.
"You know there are rooms for that sort of thing" Grace's best friend announced.
"Rachel! Now look what you've done! My brother is looking this way." Rachel turned her head to see in fact that Connor was looking this way and giving the guy a evil glare.
"Babe, I'll catch you later." said boy spoke up, his green eyes looking in to hers, before he swooped down to peck his lips on hers.
"Bye Josh." she replied with a swift kiss of her own as he was still close to her. "Come on then Rachel, Connor lets get to English." Grace said as she a turned and walked towards their English class.
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The three of them entered the class room and headed straight for their normal seat which were at the back of the class. The tables where set into rows of four, when they sat down they noticed that there was a lonely girl at the front of the class. She must have been new as none of them had seen her before and she was sitting alone. She must have felt their stares on her as she turned around, the way she looked at them Grace could tell she was analysing them, her eyes stopped on Connor and she gave him a good look at. Grace turned to Connor to see he has a slight blush on his cheeks, and his eyes where focused on the back of the girls hair. Grace heard him mumble something about pretty eyes and silky hair. She ignored him though as the seat next to her was taken, she looked to her left and noticed that Brett had entered without anyone noticing and had sat himself down.
"Where have you been?" Grace questioned him "You just seemed to have disappeared as soon as we got here."
"Well maybe you would of noticed where I went if you weren't busy tongue wrestling with Josh." He grumbled as he leaned forward to rest his head on his folded arms.
"What's with that attitude?"
"Nothing just, forget it." He turned away from her and faced the other way, Grace took this the discussion was over.
He was like that the whole lesson not saying a word and just getting along with his work. Grace kept side glancing at him, trying to catch an emotion of what he was feeling. But every time she looked he was the same expressionless. At the end of the class he was the first to collect his bags and leave. There was definitely something wrong with him they always walked to lessons together.
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For the rest of the day Grace was too busy thinking about what was bugging Brett to concentrate on what any of her lecturers were saying. When it came to the end of the day; Connor, Grace and Brett piled in to the 4x4, Connor was talking away about the girl in class that morning, apparently she was in the majority of his lessons and her name is Natalie. Neither Brett nor grace were fully listening, they both sat not saying anything in response to what Connor was saying. Brett concentrated on the road and Grace stared out the passenger seat window.
"Well guys I'll talk to you later I got Natalie's e-mail address so later." with that he ran in to the house.
Grace stared up at the house that she had not stepped foot in since she left a little over a week ago. Did her parents even care for her? She had moved out a week ago and they still had not come to see if she was alright. What about her room? Had they changed that already? She contemplated going into the house and see her parents see if anything had changed since a week ago, she took a step toward the house but was stopped when she heard a loud bang. She looked in the direction is came from to see that Brett had slammed the door shut.
"That's it" she spoke to herself "I'm finding out what is wrong right now!" she marched to the front and swung it open then slammed it shut just as he had. She marched up the stairs to his room and burst the door open "You!" she stomped over to him and pointed her finger at him
"What?" Was his reply he was sitting in his computer chair waiting for the laptop to finish loading.
"What the hell is wrong? All day you have been in a foul mood and you are going to tell me right now!" she demanded.
"Whats wrong? Whats wrong?!" He jumped out of his chair and stomped towards her "How about the fact that you are going out with that dick!"
"Who Josh? Whats wrong with Josh? you've never had a problem with him before."
"Yeah well I do now" His Gray eyes were now a dark slate colour, he was clearly angry about something.
"Tell me why then, be a friend and tell me whats wrong with him!" she yelled, if he could be angry then so could she.
"I... there's nothing wrong with him its just that... well." His expression changed he was wasn't angry anymore, it was more like he was confused. "Ahhh fuck it" and with that he grabbed arms and pulled her towards him roughly.
She let out a small gasp before he firmly pressed his lips against hers. She was shocked and didn't respond but the pleasure of his lips against her became to much and she gave in adding as much passion to the kiss as he was.
NOTES:
Underlined needs to be rewritten as it does not make sense.