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*Chrissie*

I lost my best friend.  It is as simple as that.  She’s gone and I don’t think she and I will ever be as close as we had been.

Gordon had practically carried me from her, and he was driving the car while I rode silently.  I was too busy thinking of memories with Georgie to talk much to Gordon.  How could she have done this to me?  I think I hated her for it… It was either that or I just felt very very bad for the girl.  Did she even realize what she was loosing when she tried to take Gordon from me?

Gordon stopped the car and I was pulled back to reality.  We were at Dairy Queen.   He put his hand on mine and told me he’d be right back, I nodded.

I was mildly upset though, he hadn’t asked if I wanted anything… Had he?

He seemed to take forever but when he finally came out he had just one dessert cup, and to my surprise he set it in my hands.

I looked at it and smiled, there was just no way not to smile when you were looking at this little creation.  It was a small tower of white ice cream with two little peppermint sticks for arms, two candy eyes, one blue one green, a crazy little mouth with large front teeth, and a moat of hot fudge and sprinkles.  I couldn’t help but smile while I ate it, and I got an idea as the cup was nearly empty.

We got to his house; he pulled in next to my car and came around to open my door.  I looked intently at him; I want him to come in for a kiss.  He did and I put a small scoop of Ice-cream I had saved onto his nose.

“Hey!” he shouted… “what was that for?” Then I giggle and tried to kiss him but he stuck out his bottom lip and tackled me.  I was laughing at him because the ice-cream was running down his nose and he was just smiling down at me.

*Georgie*

Gordon came over. Oh I thought my plan was going to work, I really did. 

 “Yea Georgie… He’s with me all the way”

I let go of him… backed away and sat on the couch

“How did you know he was here?” I asked in a shaky voice as I put my head in my hands

“She came with me Georgie… She knows everything…” Gordon explained

“You do?” I asked

“Yes… and I cannot believe you… I think it’s pretty much obvious that you just lost your self a friend… Come on Gordon” Then Chrissie took Gordon’s hand and they were gone.

I sat on that couch for hours… When it all finally hit me I just sort of laughed… then I called Drew.

“Hey, it didn’t work…”

“What?” he said “Why the hell not?”

“Because Chrissie showed up…” I said remembering it all

“But I thought you said she was out on a walk…”

“Yes, that’s what I thought… You’re gonna have to take care of it on your end… I get the feeling they’re coming to your place.”

“Georgie, baby, I’m at work… That’s why I had you do it to begin with…”

“Sorry… She’s never gonna trust me again…”  I said as the realization set in…

“Okay” He said “Calm down… I’ll take care of it tonight”

“Okay” I whispered and hung up the phone…

Then I cried, I really really cried… I had to tell Georgie the truth… She needed to know what was happening.  I couldn’t let Gordon hurt her.  I had to stop it all before it was too late.

I called Drew

“Hello?” he said

“Drew… It’s Georgie… I need your address… I have a bad feeling about tonight…”

He gave me his address and I rushed over there.  I really hoped it wasn’t too late.

*Chrissie*

Gordon got off of me, pulled me to my feet, and wrapped his arm around me as we headed into his house.  He took me straight to his bedroom and told me told me to wait there before he left the room.  There was no place to sit but the bed and the floor so I sat down on his bed, it had short posts at each corner and they had balls on top of them… The bed wasn’t made and looked like it hadn’t been really made in a while… 

He came back and set a box on the floor before he came to sit next to me.

“Ya know… usually girls don’t find themselves in your situation until about the third or fourth date.” He smiled and I got a really bad feeling

“What situation is that exactly?” I asked as I scooted a little ways away from him

“Oh, you’ll see…want a pop?” he asked as he put an unopened can into my hand. I opened it and took a couple sips before setting it down on his bedside table.

“Thanks” I said

“No problem” Then he leaned towards me and put his hand on the back of my head.  I didn’t want to relax but I told myself he was just going to kiss me.

He was not just going to kiss me.  He slammed his head forward and pushed my head into his.  I got so dizzy and disoriented that I almost fell over.  He caught me though and as I tried to get my bearings he pulled my shirt over my head.

“No… Gordon no…” I said as I tried to push him away but he slapped me across the face and I fell sideways onto the bed.  He kneeled over me as I held my face and pulled me towards him a bit before unhooking my bra and pulling it off of me.  I tried again to push him off of me but he slammed his fist into my gut and I had to stop in an attempt to catch my breath.

He got off the bed, pulled my shoes off, pulled me to the edge, unbuttoned my pants, and pulled them off of me.  I tried to kick him but he grabbed my ankles and it felt like he would crush them.

“Knock it off Chrissie!”

“HELP!!!” I screamed

He slapped me “Shut UP!” He slapped me three or four times on each side of my face before getting off the bed again.

I don’t remember much after that, I know he was pulling my underwear off of me when there was yelling downstairs.  Gordon came up, punched me in the face and I just sort of blacked out.

*Gordon*

Chrissie and I went from the front yard to my bedroom.  I left her in my room and went to talk to one of my roommates.

“Hey Chet…”

“Yea?” He asked looking up from his video game

“I umm… I got another girl up in my room.  Just lay low okay…  I get the feeling it’s gonna get rough…”

“Man… I thought you were done after the last one…” He paused his game.

“I thought I was too… but one of the guys that we used to hang with in school… agh what was his name… the short one… thought the world revolved around him…”

“The one who could get like any girl?” Chet asked

“Yea… that one…”

“Marcus…”

“That’s the one… anyways this girl is avoiding him… I guess she keeps turning him down and in a bad way…”

“Okay… what does that have to do with you?” Chet asked

“Well he called me the other day after he followed her home… asked if I was still in the area and still taking care of girl like I did in school. So I told him yea and he offered me a thousand bucks to get this girl back for all the times she ‘dissed’ him.”

“Wow…”

“Yea, that’s what I said… and here we are now… but there’s a problem with this one”

“What… are you in love with the girl?” he asked with a laugh

“No… she’s just really sweet… about ten times more innocent than the last one...”

“Well man… it’s the girl… who will probably dump you in about a week… or a thousand bucks…”

“I’ll take the money…”

“Yup” He said as he went back to playing his game

“Thanks man…” I said as I got my box of supplies from the cellar.

I came back onto my room after squirting a half a needle full my special ‘sleep juice’ into a closed can of pop. I put the box on the floor and looked at Chrissie.

“Ya know… usually girls don’t find themselves in your situation until about the third or fourth date.” I shot her a grin

“What situation is that exactly?” She asked

“Oh, you’ll see…want a pop?” I asked and put the unopened can into her hand. She opened it and took a couple sips before setting it down on the bedside table.

“Thanks” She said

“No problem” Then I leaned towards her, put my hand on the back of her head, and slammed hers into mine.  I hurt a little; the girl had a hard head.

She swayed a bit and I caught her, she was shaking her head a bit and I pulled her shirt over her head.

 “No… Gordon no…” she said and tried to push me away but I slapped her hard across the face and she fell sideways onto the bed.  I kneeled over her and took her bra off.  She was still trying to fight back so I punched her in the gut.  She stopped and tried to catch her breath as I took her shoes and pants off.  Suddenly she was kicking a thrashing around on the bed; I grabbed her ankles and squeezed them really hard.

“Knock it off Chrissie!” I yelled at her

“HELP!!!” she screamed at the top of her lungs

I slapped her, harder than I met to... but she was just yelling so loud.  “Shut UP!” I yelled as I slapped my hand back and forth over her pretty face.  I pulled off her pretty pink panties when Chet started yelling for me.  I got mad, punched Chrissie in the face and she got really still.  I think I knocked her out.  Then I ran down the stairs and saw Chet on the ground, I rushed to him a shadow came to me and I was knocked out.