Wild Pagan Heart
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1 through F › Covenant, The
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
3,716
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own the movie(s) that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 2: Nicky’s
Disclaimer: If I owned The Covenant, I wouldn’t be writing fan fiction about it.
A/N: Um… for this chapter… the song will be ‘Mono’ by Courtney Love.
Wild Pagan Heart by Cara Mascara
Chapter 2: Nicky’s
“Look at those assholes. They walk around like they own the place,” Aaron grumbled referring to Garwin and Simms. I rolled my eyes. For someone who claimed to hate the Fags of Ipswich, he sure talked about them a lot. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say Aaron had a man-crush on them.
We were sitting at a small, circular table at Nicky’s with barstool seats. It was Aaron, Bordy Becklin, Ryan Bael and myself. Borday and Ryan were Aaron’s lackies. They were stupid boys. It astonished me how they even got into Spenser. Rich parents probably.
I watched Garwin make his way over to the pool tables, Simms right behind him. He did one of those ‘man handshake/hugs’ to the guy that was holding the table and the two of them began to play pool. I don’t like the kid, but Garwin was an exceptional pool player. He emptied Aaron’s pockets almost every Friday night here during the school year.
Garwin leaned over the pool table and I hadn’t even really noticed I was still watching him. He caught sight of me staring as he got ready to make his shot. –Wink-. Idiot. I made a disgusted face and looked away.
“Lux!” Aaron yelled almost over the jukebox.
“What?” I yelled back.
“Pay attention!”
“Sorry,” I muttered and lazily put a ketchup-covered fry in my mouth. Jesus Christ, does Aaron ever shut up? He’s going on and on about NOTHING!
“Any takers?” Garwin announced form the pool table. Well that was a damn quick victory. I looked back over at the pool tables and saw him shoving his winnings in his pocket. Garwin stared right at me, smirking and noticeably checking me out.
Aaron followed his eyes and sneered at Garwin. He stood up, cronies not far behind and marched over to the pool tables. Here we go, another battle of the ‘alpha male’ between Abbot and Garwin. Aaron slapped some money on the pool table and grabbed a cue. Garwin smirked. How stupid could Aaron be? Garwin always beats him.
Garwin grinned and slapped his own wad of cash on the table. “We need a… neutral party to hold onto this,” Garwin said picking all the cash up off the table. He scanned Nicky’s and stopped on… guess who? Lucky me.
Garwin strutted over to the table I was sitting at and stopped in front of me. “Be a peach and keep this safe, ‘kay baby?” But it wasn’t really a question. He smirked and before I could do anything, shoved the wad of bills into my cleavage. I jumped back and whacked him hard on the shoulder. Garwin just snickered though before backing away. I pulled the money out of my shirt and shoved it in my pocket. Stupid pig.
I walked over to the pool table after Garwin and stood with my arms folded over my chest. “You better never do anything like that again Garwin,” Aaron warned him as he set the pool balls up with the rack.
“What? Afraid she might want to be around someone with a functioning penis?” Garwin snapped back. Simms put his hand over his mouth to cover up the laugh that threatened to escape. I made a disgusted face.
“Let’s just play before I kick your ass,” Aaron said, getting in Garwin’s face.
“Chill out, Abbot. Didn’t mean to get under your skin,” he replied, preparing to break. Of course he meant to get under Aaron’s skin. Reid Garwin lived to get under Aaron Abbot’s skin.
Ten minutes later, Aaron threw his cue on the ground, not happy that Garwin had whipped his ass, yet again. Garwin high-fived Simms and gave Aaron a fake apology. He walked over to me. “Came to collect my winnings,” he said, reaching right for my chest. I grabbed his wrist and with my other hand I pulled the money out of my pocket. I shoved the cash into the hand I was still gripping and let him go. He quickly counted the bills and shoved them in his pocket. “Thanks baby,” he grinned, then grabbed my face with both hands and…. no he did NOT!
I tried. I tried to push him away before he did it. It didn’t work though. He was stronger than me. That asshole kissed me! Right in front of everyone! Wolf-whistles, cat calls. Ugh Garwin!
He pulled away quickly and laughed. “That was my bonus.”
“You’re dead Garwin!” Aaron yelled and Garwin signaled to Simms and the two of them booked it out of Nicky’s, Aaron and company following. I ran out after them and found that Garwin and Simms had already got into Simms’ Hummer and were peeling out of the parking lot.
Aaron yelled at them and cursed as they drove off. I walked over to the fuming boy and put my hand on his shoulder. “Get off!” he snapped and shook my hand off. Aaron turned to face me and gripped my upper arms tightly. “Stay away from him!” he growled in my face.
“Fuck you! Because I was so throwing myself at Garwin of all people!” I bit back, wiggling out of his grip. “I want to leave.”
“Fine!” he snapped and walked over to his car. I followed and we drove back to school in silence. I was tired, and thanks to Garwin I was grouchy now too. We took the elevator upstairs and Aaron stopped behind me when I stopped at my room.
“Goodnight,” I said hoping it would work as I slipped into my room and tried to close the door behind me. Aaron pushed the door open and let himself in. I sighed and locked the door behind me. Nope, I wasn’t going to sleep just yet.
A/N: Um… for this chapter… the song will be ‘Mono’ by Courtney Love.
Chapter 2: Nicky’s
“Look at those assholes. They walk around like they own the place,” Aaron grumbled referring to Garwin and Simms. I rolled my eyes. For someone who claimed to hate the Fags of Ipswich, he sure talked about them a lot. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say Aaron had a man-crush on them.
We were sitting at a small, circular table at Nicky’s with barstool seats. It was Aaron, Bordy Becklin, Ryan Bael and myself. Borday and Ryan were Aaron’s lackies. They were stupid boys. It astonished me how they even got into Spenser. Rich parents probably.
I watched Garwin make his way over to the pool tables, Simms right behind him. He did one of those ‘man handshake/hugs’ to the guy that was holding the table and the two of them began to play pool. I don’t like the kid, but Garwin was an exceptional pool player. He emptied Aaron’s pockets almost every Friday night here during the school year.
Garwin leaned over the pool table and I hadn’t even really noticed I was still watching him. He caught sight of me staring as he got ready to make his shot. –Wink-. Idiot. I made a disgusted face and looked away.
“Lux!” Aaron yelled almost over the jukebox.
“What?” I yelled back.
“Pay attention!”
“Sorry,” I muttered and lazily put a ketchup-covered fry in my mouth. Jesus Christ, does Aaron ever shut up? He’s going on and on about NOTHING!
“Any takers?” Garwin announced form the pool table. Well that was a damn quick victory. I looked back over at the pool tables and saw him shoving his winnings in his pocket. Garwin stared right at me, smirking and noticeably checking me out.
Aaron followed his eyes and sneered at Garwin. He stood up, cronies not far behind and marched over to the pool tables. Here we go, another battle of the ‘alpha male’ between Abbot and Garwin. Aaron slapped some money on the pool table and grabbed a cue. Garwin smirked. How stupid could Aaron be? Garwin always beats him.
Garwin grinned and slapped his own wad of cash on the table. “We need a… neutral party to hold onto this,” Garwin said picking all the cash up off the table. He scanned Nicky’s and stopped on… guess who? Lucky me.
Garwin strutted over to the table I was sitting at and stopped in front of me. “Be a peach and keep this safe, ‘kay baby?” But it wasn’t really a question. He smirked and before I could do anything, shoved the wad of bills into my cleavage. I jumped back and whacked him hard on the shoulder. Garwin just snickered though before backing away. I pulled the money out of my shirt and shoved it in my pocket. Stupid pig.
I walked over to the pool table after Garwin and stood with my arms folded over my chest. “You better never do anything like that again Garwin,” Aaron warned him as he set the pool balls up with the rack.
“What? Afraid she might want to be around someone with a functioning penis?” Garwin snapped back. Simms put his hand over his mouth to cover up the laugh that threatened to escape. I made a disgusted face.
“Let’s just play before I kick your ass,” Aaron said, getting in Garwin’s face.
“Chill out, Abbot. Didn’t mean to get under your skin,” he replied, preparing to break. Of course he meant to get under Aaron’s skin. Reid Garwin lived to get under Aaron Abbot’s skin.
Ten minutes later, Aaron threw his cue on the ground, not happy that Garwin had whipped his ass, yet again. Garwin high-fived Simms and gave Aaron a fake apology. He walked over to me. “Came to collect my winnings,” he said, reaching right for my chest. I grabbed his wrist and with my other hand I pulled the money out of my pocket. I shoved the cash into the hand I was still gripping and let him go. He quickly counted the bills and shoved them in his pocket. “Thanks baby,” he grinned, then grabbed my face with both hands and…. no he did NOT!
I tried. I tried to push him away before he did it. It didn’t work though. He was stronger than me. That asshole kissed me! Right in front of everyone! Wolf-whistles, cat calls. Ugh Garwin!
He pulled away quickly and laughed. “That was my bonus.”
“You’re dead Garwin!” Aaron yelled and Garwin signaled to Simms and the two of them booked it out of Nicky’s, Aaron and company following. I ran out after them and found that Garwin and Simms had already got into Simms’ Hummer and were peeling out of the parking lot.
Aaron yelled at them and cursed as they drove off. I walked over to the fuming boy and put my hand on his shoulder. “Get off!” he snapped and shook my hand off. Aaron turned to face me and gripped my upper arms tightly. “Stay away from him!” he growled in my face.
“Fuck you! Because I was so throwing myself at Garwin of all people!” I bit back, wiggling out of his grip. “I want to leave.”
“Fine!” he snapped and walked over to his car. I followed and we drove back to school in silence. I was tired, and thanks to Garwin I was grouchy now too. We took the elevator upstairs and Aaron stopped behind me when I stopped at my room.
“Goodnight,” I said hoping it would work as I slipped into my room and tried to close the door behind me. Aaron pushed the door open and let himself in. I sighed and locked the door behind me. Nope, I wasn’t going to sleep just yet.