Chapter 2- This Isn't Dr. Phil
I met Carter's father Mark and his little sister Lucy. She was a cutie. It was past her bedtime, so she was running around in these cute princess pajamas. Mrs Adams suggested that me and mr cocky should go up to his room to get to know each other better. She even gave us a few bottles of beer. Why can't my mom be more like her? She was so chill and funny.
So here we were, in his room, drinking beer on the floor. He currently only had a bed in here, and the rest of the room was filled with boxes.
"So tell me a little bit about yourself" he started and took a sip from his beer.
"Well, my name is Prue, I'm-"
"Prudence" he corrected. I rolled my eyes. "I'm quite an outgoing girl, sophisticated if I must say so myself. I was born here in Washington so I grew up here. I'm an only child so I'm labeled as spoiled by people who don't like me, and yeah. There's not much to tell, I'm in love with books and movies, and that's about it" I shrugged and took a sip of my almost empty beer.
"Do you have any talents?" He asked.
"Well, I'm sarcastic, Ironic, I might be funny at times, and oh! I play volleyball pretty well" I smiled. He laughed at me.
The door opened, and Mrs Adams' head popped in through the door. "Everything okay in here?" she smiled. "Everything's fine mom" he smiled. I can tell he really loves his mother. I just hate when guys are rude to their parents just to seem cool. Let me just tell you, it's not.
"Want more beer?" I raised my eyebrows. She already gave us a six-pac that we haven't even finished, ans she's asking us if we want more? Does she know that it's thursday?
"No thanks mom, we're good." She closed the door again. "Isn't that annoying?"
"What?"
"That your mom comes into your room all the time?" I furrowed my eyebrows. I'm all for privacy, so maybe that's why I think it's weird.
"Not really. Doesn't your mom come into your room sometimes?," I shook my head. "Ever?" he asked. I shook my head once again.
"No, never. Not anymore" I said as I opened a new can of beer. "What do you mean 'not anymore'?" he asked me. I shrugged.
"She stopped after my dad left" I said casually. Carter looked like he wanted to ask me what happened, but didn't. So I told him.
"When I was about 11, he decided that he didn't want to be a father anymore, so he left. He was a man who never grew up. I don't know where he is, and frankly I don't give a damn. He's tried to contact me several times, but stopped when he realised that I didn't want anything to do with him"
That's why mom sent me over to Mr and Mrs Miller when I was eleven. While I was there, she was at home crying her eyes out. It was really sad to watch, especially when I could see that she was broken, her bloodshot, swollen eyes, her tired face and her slumped posture. I asked her every day if she was fine, and every single time she would tell me yes. But I knew she wasn't. I knew, that what dad had done broke her completely inside, and I will never forget him for that.
Carter looked at me sympathetically, and I didn't understad why. It's no big deal.
"This isn't Dr. Phil, you don't need to look at me like that. It's fine, really" I said. He chuckled, but his face still held a touch of sympathy.
"So what about you? Tell me something about yourself" I said. He sighed and moved around so he sat criss crossed in front of me.
"There's not much to tell," He shrugged. "There must be something. Are you a virgin?" I asked. He seemed surprised by my question. Oh well, I did tell him I was outgoing.
"No, you?"
"Nope"
"Who did you lose it to, and how old were you?" I froze.
"It was on my 17th birthday with some dude I was dating at the time. You?"
"14. I don't even know who I lost it to, it was at a party" He smirked. I scoffed.
"So you're a man whore?" He smirked and shrugged, but didn't say anything. What a cocky bastard. "Have you ever even been in love?"
"I don't believe in love"
My eyes widened.
"No wonder you only sleep around" I laughed. He shrugged. "What about you, ever been in love?"
I looked down at the carpeted floor. "Yeah. But love is overrated. It sucks even though I believe in true love. Must be nice to sleep around and not worry about feelings" I laughed.
"Yeah probably" I raised my eyebrows. "What do you mean by 'probably'?"
"I'm a sex god, girls want to get in my pants all the time because they have a crush on me. I sometimes date some of them just because of sex, but it doesn't last for more than about a week or two" He smirked. "They have feelings for me, I don't have feelings for them. Like you said, it must be nice to be able to sleep with someone without being in a relationship"
"Like a friends with benefits kind of thing?" I asked. "Exactly!" He exclaimed. I laughed at him and drank the rest of my beer.
"Well it's getting late and I have school tomorrow. Night" I said, standing up and grabbing the handle. "Yeah, me too, night Prudence" he smirked. I grimaced and walked out the door.
"You met him, how was he?" Sarah asked once I told my friends about our visit at the Adams yesterday. "He was as cocky as any other guy at this school, but he was cool"
"Did ou sleep with him?" Mike said. "Ew Mike, of course not! I'm not a slut!" I slapped him as the rest of them just laughed. Suddenly the talking students around us started whispering and I furrowed my eyebrows as I turned around to see what the fuzz was about.
Carter walked through the doors looking confident with that stupid smirk on his face. Girls started coming up to him, one of them even started clinging to his arm like a coala bear clings onto trees. I rolled my eyes and turned around to take my books out of the locker. I grabbed the door and was about to shut it when..
"Surprise"
I shrieked as I slammed my locker shut and turned around to look at the damn bastard who was laughing his ass off along with my friends. Everyone has turned their attention to us and girls were already giving me death glares.
Is everyone PMSing today?
"That is not funny, Carter! You almost gave me a heart attack!" I said, slapping his arm over and over again. His laughter reduced but I was still slapping him all over the place.
"Easy there tiger. You can spank me all you want later, just tell me when and where" He whispered in my ear. I scoffed and pushed him away as he laughed at me again.
"You're disgusting" I said, walking away to class.
School was as boring as ever, Mr McMartin was talking about his wife and his newborn daugher again. I zoned out a while ago, but never managed to ignore the pencil poking me in the arm continuously. "Seriously Sarah, I'm gonna kill you if you keep doing that!" I whisper-yelled.
"Just answer me for God's sake, what was that out there?"
"What was what?" She gave me a disapproving look. "Seriously, it was nothing. He's just being goofy or something" I shrugged.
"But he whispered something in your ear" She whispered.
"It was nothing, I swear. He was just making fun of hom jumpy I am." Okay, so it was a lie, but it was embarrasing, even I don't know what to think. It came as a surprise.
The bell rung and I sprinted out of the classroom. It was lunch, luckily, so I placed my books in my locker and slammed it shut.
"Boo"
I jumped and turned around to see who it was. I didn't have to though, because I knew just by his scent that it was Carter. "Seriously, will you stop doing that?" He just chuckled before taking my hand and dragging me across the hall.
"Where the heck are we going?" I ask, confused as to why he was in such a hurry. "Shh." He looked around to see if anyone saw us, luckily no one was in sight. He opened the door to an empty classroom and closed it when we were inside.
"What the heck was that? Seriously, I was beginning to think you were going to rape me or something" I exclaimed and sat down on one of the desks.
"You're so dramatic, calm down" He said, gesturing with his hands. "Well then, what is it? It's lunch, I want to enjoy my food before I go back to learning stuff I will never use" I huffed and crossed my arms.
"I was thinking about what we talked about last night," He started. "We talked about alot last night" I said. He sighed at me. "About the sex thing. About being able to have sex without any feelings involved"
I was still confused and lost. Where was he going with this? "What's it got to go with me?"
"Well, you and I both agreed that it would be nice to have a friends with benefits relationship with someone who doesn't like you that way. And we're friends, I don't like you that way and I'm sure you don't like me that way" he trailed off.
"So you're saying..?"
"That we should have a friends with benefits relationship. No strings attatched" He said, feeling confident as always.
"Wha- I just met you! We met yesterday, and what if I don't want to have sex with you?" I huffed. The stupid smirk returned to his face and I was just wating for his remark.
He clicked his tounge. "You must not tell lies Prudence, we both know you can't resist this" he said, reffering to his body.
"What if I say I'll think about it?" I said. He walked towards me and placed his hands on my thighs. I can't say I didn't enjoy it when he rubbed his hands slowly up and down. He leaned in and let out a breath in the nape of my neck and the hairs on my back stood up.
"Good" he breathed before walking casually out of the classroom while I sat there, stunned of what had happened.
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