Iran PART FIVE-

Iran- written by Tennille chase

PART FIVE

"Ethnic Liberty, what the fuck is that" Bandit asked lying on the Egde of Tory's bed. Tory threw her jumper on the floor. It had been a long day trying to figure out what Angies big problem was. "I don't really know exactly, I was trying to figure out that the whole day , I mean she wouldn't even tlk to me, oh besides when she told me to meet her at the park at 7:00 tonight". Bandits eyes opened wide.

"Oh don't give me that look Bandit, were their to talk about the play, not play tonsal hockey, and besides she's as straight as that bed post". Bandit sat up rubbing his arms. "I never said a thing, your the one who bought it up". Tory pulled her shirt of over her head, throwing it to the ground. Bandit turned around. "And who's to say she is straight, are you straight?. "I'm not sure what I am, you know that, and as for Angie, she's straight trust me.

Bandit ran his hand through his hair, still feeling it awkward to be around Tory. "You can turn around now, I have a tee shirt on, Tory said slipping her jeans on. Bandit turned around, seeing Tory still in her bra. She smiled. "Jokes, made you look you dirty chook". Embarassed Bandit turned around. "Don't do that Tory it makes me nervouse". Tory pulled her shirt over her head and walked over to Bandit wrapping her arms around him. "What happened to this won't stuff up our friendship" she asked leaning over his shoulder. Bandit breathed in her perfume, finsing it hard to speak. Tory ran her hands across his chest , kissing his ear.

Bandit moved away. "I thought you said we weren't going to do this". "Do what?"Tory asked lying back on her bed. Bandit shook his head " You know the whole fucking your friend buisness, I thought we said we were going to keep it in our pants". Tory laughed "It is in my pants, oh come one Bandit, I was just teasing. He sighed turning towards the door. Tory sat up, clutching her pillow. " Where are you going I need help with my outfit". Bandit opened the door. "I can't be around you at the moment" he smiled turning away, and walked out the door.

"What the Fuck" Tory said lying back down on her bed. It was 6:00, she needed to be at the park in an hour and she had no idea of what to wear, no help, no advice, and she still felt awkward being around Bandit. Why was he doing this, he always teased her, why was it suddenly different for her to do it. So they had sex, they swore they would never do it again, so what was his problem. They were friends, just two life long friends who had messed around, took it to far, maybe a little to far, but what did that matter. She was over it, why couldn't he be over it to, go back to the days where he kissed her and it only meant friendship. Even the sex had been friendship sex, she didn't love him for a boyfriend, he was her best friend, two entiely different things, or maybe she was just to dumb to see it. Did Bandit actually have a thing for her.

She sat up, looking at her watch, it was 6:20. "Bandit, come quick now" Tory yelled. She could hear him running towards her door. He flung it open, standing their out of breath. He was a fit man, he didn't easily get out of breath from runnning. Tory looked down, giving him a strange look. "Your flies undone" she pointed out to him.

Tory sat on the swings of the vacant. The tree's blowing their Autum leaves onto her back . She brshed them away looking at her watch. It was 7:15 and Angie hadn't shown up yet, had she got the times messed up or maybe the days, had she said Friday or Monday, or Wensday. "Don't worry you worry to much". Tory said to herself as she began to swing lightly on the swings.

"That's not uncommon" A voice said besides her, she slowed down, seeing Angie walk over to the swings oh her right. "Oh yeah, I was just you know talking to myself" Tory chuckled. "I seem to do that when I'm nervouse. Angie sat down throwing her bag onto the bark. "Why are you nervous". Tory shrugged her shoulders looking across the park. "I guess I thought I was about to be stood up, cause I'm not use to other people being late". Angie frowned "Yeah I'm sorry about that, I had to fight with my mum to actually come here, that's why I was late you see". Tory laughed "Dont be sorry, it's my job, I'm just a bit offended you didn't ask me for tips on being late, I could have gave you some tips to use on your mum".

The wind blew hard, almost blowing of Tory's cap. "Did you want to go sit in the chair over their". Tory asked pointing to a small two seater chair under the play ground. Angie nodded, picking up her bag.

*

"So how come you got so pissed at the topic we got" Tory asked crossing her legs on the chair . The mood had come out, and It was starting to get chilly outside. Angie crossed her arms over her chest. "I'm not, I wasn't pissed". Tory shook her head "They say if someone crosses their arms over their chest their hiding something". Angie smiled " Yeah they would, wouldn't they, jeeze are you that gulluble".

Tory feeling a little taken back turned away. Angie put her hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry it's just that it was a stupid topic". Tory turned around. "I don't get it, what did you mean about ethenic liberty being your life". Angie's frowned returned. "Iv'e just had to fight a lot thats all, with my family and friends, my people". Tory sighed "I got that but what about why are you fighting, what are you fighting againts". Angie groaned, Twisting towards Tory.

"This" Angie leaned forward grabbing Tory's hand and kissed her hard on the lips, she pulled back looking for Tory's reaction. Tory closed her eyes, breathing in. "Well" Angie said, sounding a little nervous. Tory opened her eyes. "Say something" Angie yelled standing up. Tory couldn't find the words, they would'nt come out, she tried but only a small gasp of breath came out.

Angie grabbed her bag looking at Tory. "I gotta go, sorry, I will see you tommorow". Tory couldn't move she just watched as Angie ran away down the street. "What the fuck just happened" she said, holding onto her hat. The wind reamined to blow cold, as she stood up, stretched and walked towards her house.

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  • A-Sky-Lark
    November 16, 2007
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    yea ditto, i'm hooked now too. classic story where one has problems and they try to deal with it


  • sweetestdownfall
    August 15, 2007
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    gawd.now im hooked up. bravo.


  • k8fairy
    August 14, 2007

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    haha 'straight as a bed post' that is extra funny cause one of my friends has these really curly bedposts he designed himself, so cool!
    And then it turned out she was a squiggly as my friends bed post. Yes!


  • unleash the bats
    August 13, 2007
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    woah really good these are very good i can'[t wait to read the next one


  • Silverfox16
    August 13, 2007
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    great job it didnt want to let go just pulled me right in cant wait 4 the next one

    beginning: 5, language: 5, plot: 5, ending: 5, dialog: 5, characters: 5.

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