Getting Over You

By becrazy

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Farrah Wild has always had life easy: great family, awesome grades, popularity, and a smokin' hot boyfriend D... More

Getting Over You, and Having an Awesome Time Doing It!
Chapter 1: Get yo party on!
Fun in the Sun
Chapter 3: First Impressions
Chapter 4: The "G" Word
Chapter 6: Acceptance
Chapter 7: Road Trip
Chapter 8: BIg Night
Chapter 9: I'm Coming Home... Sadly
Chapter 10: PG-17!
Chapter 11: I Write Sins, Not Tradgeties
Chapter 12: But Why?
Chapter 13: Who's the Farrah-ist Of Them All?

Chapter 5: Rock Show

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Chapter 5

I was so excited to get to Jack's gig after school, that I waited for him at his Harley instead of his locker. When I saw him leaving the school he had a worried look on his face. I wonder why? Even though he was nervous about something he still looked hot as hell! His facial expression changed dramatically when he noticed me waiting at his bike. He jogged over.

"Farrah! You scared me, I thought you were at your locker," he said when he got to me.

"I'm sorry baby! I'm just so happy about tonight that I couldn't wait at my locker!" I apologized. OMG he's so sweet!

He responded by kissing me. This kiss wasn't like the normal ones, it was more powerful. I'm not disagreeing with it either, so I kiss back with just as much energy. He then asked for entrace to my mouth so, of course, I granted him acsess. I felt him traveling around in there and as weird as that sounds, it was really nice! Jack let out a really sexy moan and I smiled, still holding onto the kiss. He picked me up and put me on the bike seat. We continued for what felt like an hour more, untill I broke it off to check the time.  

"Babe, it's 2:30. We should get going," I suggested, seeing that we were only making out for about 5 minutes.

"Yeah I guess we should. Do you mind if we make a quick stop at Tony's before the show? I still got like, 3 hours untill it starts," he asked. I love his uncle Tony!

"Of course Jack. I'd love to see him again!" I smiled.

"Great, it'll just be a second."

We got on and drove off. I held on to Jack's waist for dear life because I still wasn't quite used to balance yet. It wasn't a bad thing because I got to be close to him. He had a really nice smell, not too much Axe but just enough to make a faint scent. We stopped at a red light and he turned on the radio. It wasn't that loud because of the wind's noise, but Train's Hey Soul Sister was on. I realized this is the first song Jack and I listened to together as a couple so it will be "our song" in my mind. I know it's a weird thing to have a singnature "couple's song" but I want something to think of before I go to bed, or waiting in line at the grocery store. Just a little thing to remind me of my rockin' boyfriend. (No pun intended.)

We stopped at an appartment building. It wasn't like a ghetto place, it had more of a retirement feel to it. He took my helmet, that was obviously pink, and put them on the handle bars. He then took my hand and I smiled at him. We walked inside and it smelled like cupcakes, my favorite smell! Jack said hello to an old woman sitting in a chair knitting something. She laughed her old lady laugh and went back to it.

He then led me up two flights of stairs and we stopped at room number 269. Haha! That's what she said! Sorry.

The door opened up,

"Jacky boy! How you doin'? How come long time no see?" he questioned with his awesome accent. Before Jack could reply, Tony saw me standing next to him so he smiled and said,

"Farrah, the angel! Hello. How are you today?" he asked kissing my hand.

"I'm good thanks sir," I said with a smile.

"Tony. Uncle Tony. Bob! Anything else but sir! It makes me seem old," he winked.

"No, not at all Tony! You're still a cutie," I winked. He and Jack laughed out loud.

"You see Jack? I told you I like this one. Definitely a keeper,"

"Oh, I know it!" Jack smiled brightly. Tony opened up the door and we went in. It was really cute inside, you can tell a woman kept up most of the household because the living room was filled with empty beer and soda cans with sweatshirts and other laundry on the ground. Just then Jack's grandma walked in.

"TONYI! I leave the room for a day to clean the rest of this house, and it looks like a frat party went down in here!" she shouted with her accent.

"Ease up Ma, I'll clean it later. We got guests," he motioned toward Jack and I. Mama smiled and hugged Jack, and then me.

"How are you doing my babies?" she asked.

"We're good Mama, how about you?" Jack answered for both of us.

"Same old, same old. You know, just cleaning up after my 50 year old son! It's amazing an old fart like Tony still has the urge to act like he's 18," she joked. We all laughed and Tony made a remark that basicly consisted of how he can still act like he's eighteen because he still looks like he's eighteen. Mama grunted and asked,

"So kids, tell me, what are you doing tonight? I've got Veto runing the restaurant so I can make us all lasagnia and we can look at Jacky's baby pictures," she smiled.

"Haha tempting Mama, very tempting. But no, I've got a show tonight," Jack remarked.

"Oh, that's right! Well, good luck Jacky boy, I know you'll do great. I've gotta start cleaning this mess. Bye Farrah darling, stop back in soon okay?" I nodded and she hugged us both again. We said goodbye to Tony. But first Jack led me into a room that I asumed to be his bedroom.

When we got inside my prediction turned out to be true. His room was cool, black with oldie rock posters on the walls and black and white bedding. I figured his room would look someting similar to this. He walked over to a closet and when he opened the door he grabbed a black case with stickers on it and a black binder with even more stickers on it. Most of the stickers said "Cold Fuse" on them but there were a few brand name ones too.

"What's Cold Fuse?" I asked.

"The name," he stated. Obviously Farrah!

I smiled, "That's a really cool name Jacky boy!"

"I know it is! I named it in seventh grade like I said," he sarcasticly rolled his eyes because I mimiced his familia.

I walked up to the black case and I unclasped the little switch things. I lifted up the top and I was greeted by a beautiful silver and black electric guitar.

"Oh my god Jack," was all I could say.

He smiled, "Awesome, isn't it?"

"Totally! I've never seen one like this before! Where did you get it?" I questioned.

"It was my dad's" his face changed emotion when he spoke about his father. I wanted to cheer him up so I inched closer and gave him a quick smootch.

"It's gorgous," I said when we broke apart.

He smiled and took my hand. In the other he carried his guitar case and binder, and we walked back outside. Instead of taking the Davidson we obviously had to take a car because of the luggage. He led me into a parking garage and he poped the back of a blue Mustang. He layed the stuff in the bed, and took out tight fitting pink top with the band name written on it. So cute!

"Thanks! That's so hot," I winked.

"Anything for you," he smirked. "Now put it on."

I opened the door, jumped in the front seat, and quickly changed my top. Even though he was still outside, I could see Jack stealing glances at me. That made me giggle slightly. I went back outside and playfully slapped him in the chest.

"Ouch!" he shreiked in fake-pain.

I returned the smirk, "Anything for you,"

He laughed. I frickin love that laugh so much!

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We parked outside of the coolest beach club in San Fran, called Disease. I know that's not a very trusting name, but it's the best! We walked around to the back entrance and a big bouncer stopped us at the door.

"Names?"

"Jack Samson and groupie," Jack answered. Groupie? Cool!

"Go on in. Wait, your both 18 right?" he asked. We nodded our heads and he shook it off by opening the door. Ha-ha! Amazing how none of these people ever get fired. Jack looks eighteen because he's 17, but I still look only 15ish even though I'm sixteen going on seventeen. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Ashleigh drinking someting out of a coconut shell. Of course! She was wearing a bikini top and a grass skirt. She also had a flower necklace around her head. I saw Jake next to her in swim trunks and a Cold Fuse shirt. When he noticed us, he nodded his head in our direction, signaling for us to come over. I took Jack's hand for the millionth time and we trotted over to the tiki pole they were standing by.

"Hey man," Jack said to Jake and they did that guy-handshake thing.

"Hey Ashy!" I said as I hugged her.

"What time do you guys go on?" asked Ashleigh after we broke apart.

"In about 25 minutes," answered Jake with a sweet smile.

"That's just enough time," winked Ash. What is she talking about? Enough time for what? Ewww! I seriously hope it's not what I am thinking right now.

"Yeahhhh," Jake stretched the word out.

"What's going on?" carefully asked Jack.

"More pina colodas!" shouted Ashleigh. OMG that girl is a crazy alcohaulic.

Jack smiled and I let out a sigh of releif. Even if they are "doing it", I for one do not want to hear all about it, and what time they want to.

"You want anything?" asked Jack. I'd never planned that far ahead. I don't want him to think I'm immature for not drinking!

"Um, sure." I said. Trying to sound casual.

"Okay, what do you want?" he asked.

"Whatever you're getting. I like them all," I fake-smiled.

He laughed, "Okay how's a Sex on the Beach? I heard girls like that, right Ash?"

"Oh yeah, we love that" she smirked. What!? What the hell is he talking about? I'm not sleeping with him right on the beach in front of everyone! Is he crazy?

I guess my feelings were coming out as visuals too because Jack was laughing hysterically.

"Its, hahaha, a drink! HAHA!" he was cracking up again.

"Yeah, I- um, I knew that!"

"Be right back," he said, winding down the hysterics.

He met Jake at the bar. Ashleigh turned to me.

"You really didn't know what a Sex on the Beach was?" she asked laughing.

"Well, you know me, I don't drink much. Unlike some people..."

"Oh, relax! I was kidding. They're really good anyway. You'll like it," she assured me. Yeah, fine, whatever!

He came back and handed me my drink. I thanked him and took a small sip. Mmmm! Ashleigh wan't wrong, this is pretty good.

"We gots to go Jacky!" begged Jake.

"Okay, wish me luck!" he kissed me goodbye.

"GOOD LUCK GUYS!" Ashleigh and I said in unison.

And then it happened.

Right when Jack started strumming that prized guitar I realized something... I love him.

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"You did so great, I didn't know you were that good!" I ran up to him and kissed him hard.

"Thanks babe," kiss.

Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss! I never want to stop!

"Calm down baby, save it for later tonight," he whispered. I lauhed out loud at his joking. He responded by kissing me again.

"JAKY BABY!" Ashleigh screamed, and ran up to Jake, who just got off stage. He did a great job on bass tonight I must say.

"I love you so much honey, more than anyone loves anyone else!" Ashleigh shrilled after they broke away from their smootch.

"No fu*king way," shot back Jake. Ash had puzzled look on her pretty face.

"I love you too much, there's no way you could beat me," he waggled his eyebrows. Awww! He's so sweet! I'm so happy for them. They started making out and Ashleigh whispered something in Jake's ear. He quickly turned to us.

"Hey guys, we'll catch up with you tomorrow. We've gotta do someting now," he rushed. Ashleigh giggled as Jake picked her up bridal-style and waved goodbye as he ran her to his car.

"I wonder what they're up to..." remarked Jack. I started cracking up.

"Only God knows," I laughed again.

"Well, I feel bad for God if he has to see what I'm thinking he'll have to see," Jack joked. I laughed again. Wow, I really love this guys sense of humor!

I kissed him again. It felt so natural kissing Jack Samson. When our lips crashed into one another, it felt as though they were always destined to do so.

"I love you," Jack whispered in my ear.

"Really?" I asked hopefully.

"Yeah, really," he said kind of angirly. OMG I forgot to say it back! Stupid, stupid, stupid me!

"I love you too, so much." I smiled. He grinned back and kissed me again. But this time not only with lust, but with lots of love too.

We kissed all night in the back of his Mustang. He didn't rush me into anything I wasn't comfortable with. We pretty much just made out with a bit of touching. No big milestones were made. (Hint, hint.) But I did know one thing by the end of the night....

I finally understand what love feels like.

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Hollah! Sorry its so short again but I've been super busy with my school's Talent Show this weekend and I thought I'd at least give you someting. Since it was so short and long awaited, I'll update again sometime this week.

Also, how do you like the band name? I came up with it last night. Thanks to all the ideas! They were really great. :)

I also changed the books title to "Getting Over You" well, more like shortened it I guess. So, with a new title came a new cute cover! Hope you like it!

Peace, Luv, Joi

becrazy 0_o

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