I tapped my fingers on the table next to me and watch Pete finish up, "I'm bored!" I exclaimed, Pat glared at me and I sighed. "Pete take her to the mall or something." Pat muttered, ajusting the volume on his amp. "Fine." Pete muttered, practically pushing me out of the recording area. But instead of the exit, he pushed me into the janitor's closet. I smirked at him, "This is so highschool." I said, he rested his hands on my waist. "Do you know what you're doing to me?" He asked quietly. I smiled and nodded. He pushed me against the wall and kissed me forcefully on the lips. I couldn't help from smiling, he ran his tongue along my bottom lip while sliding his hands up my shirt. I opened my mouth, and he shoved his tongue in. He had me pinned against the wall, and he pulled away from me to take off my shirt. He dropped it on the ground, and stared at my chest. I unhooked my bra, and slowly pulled it off and dropped it on the floor. "Oh Pat's going to kill me." He mumbled, not taking his eyes off my chest. "I won't tell if you won't." I said. He licked his lips, and practically jumped on me. He ran his hands up and down my back, and I arched my back very slightly, and moaned into his mouth. I tugged at his jeans, and he kicked them off, "Bring it on." I whispered, he chuckled, and pulled my skirt off.
All of a sudden, someone started to jiggle the door handle on the tiny closet. Pete pulled away from me, and grabbed his pants. I pulled my skirt back on, grabbed my shirt and bra off the floor. "Fuck this stupid door." I heard Joe say, he banged on it. I quickly snapped my bra back on, and threw my shirt on. "You have sex hair." I said quietly, running my hands through Pete's jet black hair. "Proud to have sex hair." He whispered, "As long as the sex part...was with you." He added, kissing my neck softly. The door flew open, and Pete jumped away from me. "What's going on here?" Joe asked, eyeing us suspiciously. "Stupid Pete tried to scare me and got us stuck in here!" I exclaimed, crossing my arms over my chest, and tapping my foot immpatiently on the floor. "Oh, whatever then." Joe said, grabbing my arm and pushing me out of the closet. "Go back to the recording room we'll be there in a second." Joe said, I scowled but walked away.
Pete's Point of View.
"What were you thinking?! Like seriously what was running through your mind when you did that to Pat's little sister?!" Joe exclaimed, smacking me upside the head. "What are you talking about?" I asked stupidly, since he already knew I was lieing. "First of all she is seventeen, not even legal yet! Second of all...she's Pat's sister! You know that guy you like to call your best friend?" He said. "She's turning eighteen next month," I said under my breath, big mistake. "You shit head! She's not eighteen right now! You better thank God I'm a nice guy, and won't mention this to Pat." He sneered, I rolled my eyes. "Okay drama queen." I muttered, "Oh screw you...Pat!" He yelled, my eyes widened, and Jenn walked into the closet glaring at Joe. "Do you really want to go there?" She asked. I looked her up and down, I was so close to getting what I had always dreamed of, and Joe just had to ruin it.
"If you tell my brother what happened! I'll tell Andy you fucking slept with his girl-" She started, but Joe clapped his hand over her mouth. "Okay! I won't tell him." He said, "You slept with Andy's girlfriend?" I asked in disbelief. "You know that guy you like to call your best friend?" I added. Joe glared at me, "Shut up okay...it was a mistake." He muttered. "Well Andy won't think so." Jenn said, flipping her dark hair over her shoulder. I bit my lip and looked away from her. "I said I wasn't going to tell Pat!" He said, "Tell me what?" Pat asked, walking into the room and standing beside his sister. "Nothing." I answered, "Tell me." He replied. "It's really nothing." Jenn muttered. "Okay who fucked?" Pat asked jokingly, we all laughed nervously.
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