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[_heather_v]

I must say, this last week of school was fairly gratifying. I saw both Jordan and Stef pass Taffy without even glancing at her. She's been wandering around like a mopey thing; didn't even glare at me in the teacher's lounge for once. Which was surprising, since I'd assumed she'd figure out I was behind the defection of her boys right away. But if

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[stefan_d]

I'm sittin' at the bar tossin' back some serious tequila and thinkin' about going to the Bronze. Nothing happenin' here. God, this town is boring.

Then the door opens and in comes the woman I was hoping to see. I smile as she approaches.

[_heather_v]

Hmm, Stefan's in here all alone. Maybe the night won't be a total loss after all. I smile at him and slide onto the stool next to his.

"Mind a little company, Stefan? I'm bored out of my mind. It's a shame when there's nothing to do over a three day weekend."

[stefan_d]

"Hello, beautiful," I say. "You're just the company I was hoping for." I nudge her knee with mine. "I got nothin' to do this weekend myself." Except you, if I'm lucky.

[_heather_v]

Hmm, that's a promising reaction. "Were you now?" I say, winking at him. "Always nice to know a girl's made an impression." I signal for the bartender and order a rum and coke, then turn my attention back to him. His knee against mine makes me think he's got more than just a couple of drinks on his mind, and I can think of worse things to do with my free night. "I'm sure we can come up with something fun to do," I say.

[stefan_d]

I smile lazily at her, my eyes travelin' down to her mouth and then to the smooth column of her neck. "Guess that's how it'll have to be, then." I lean close enough to plant a kiss there, just a soft brush of my lips. "'Cause I definitely want you."

[_heather_v]

A satisfied smile spreads across my face, and I'm about to go in for a kiss, when something bumps me from behind and I end up lurching into the bar and knock my drink over. "Dammit!" I mutter, going for a stack of napkins to stem the flow of sticky liquid befor it drips off the bar. I turn to glare at whoever did it, but no one's there.

"Sorry," I say, embarrassed. "I--" What do I say? I felt someone bump me, when obviously it's just the two of us?

[stefan_d]

I'm payin' more attention to her lips close to mine. "Don't worry about it," I say. "If you get stuff all over ya, I'll lick it off. How's that?" I wink lasciviously at her.

Maybe she's just so eager to get hold of me she's knockin' stuff over. So what, it's all good?

[jordan_mcevans]

At that moment, the door to Willy's swings open and I walk in, heading straight over to the bar to order a drink as usual. Looking around to see who else has stopped by, I immediatly notice another teacher from the school, Heather. She's with some guy, and they're lookin' pretty damn close.

[stefan_d]

I snicker. "It's kinda like the pre-party." I signal the bartender for a club soda. I definitely want to keep a clear head. I look at Heather appraisingly, then at Jordan. Interestin' thoughts are happening in my head... thoughts that I probably shouldn't be having.

But what can I say? I'm a bad, bad boy.

The girl tendin' bar is giving me the fish-eye. I dunno what's up with her. She's been staring all night.

[_heather_v]

"Mmm, yeah," I say to Stef in a low tone. "But be polite, I haven't talked to Jordan in ages." He's giving me looks that are kind of hard to resist, but I can...for a little while, at least.

I turn to Jordan. "So, I signed up to chaperon the prom, that should be a weird trip down memory lane."

[jordan_mcevans]

I smirk at Stefan's comment, easing back some of the tension. So maybe he is willing to share. "What do ya know, I signed up too. Looks like we'll have to watch the kids bump and grind together." I say, also deciding to ditch the alcohol and pushing my glass away.

[stefan_d]

"Hell, whatta you mean, the kids?" My smile widens. "I think I'm gonna crash it to dance with the chaperones." I shrug. "Not like there's much else to do around here."

[stefan_d]

When she's out of earshot, I look to Jordan. "What the fuck's goin' on tonight? If I didn't know better, I'd think this place was possessed."

Then, as if on cue, my glass turns over seemingly on its own, club soda flooding toward me and soaking the sleeve of my shirt. "Well, damn."

[jordan_mcevans]

My eyes widen at the almost instant reaction to Stef's comment. "Holy shit," I add. "Didn't know this place was so creepy." I sigh and sit back down on the barstool, turning to him with a sly grin. "But fuck man, that's one hell of a woman you got there."

[stefan_d]

I wring out my sleeve, not caring much that it's wet. "Mmmm. She's hot as hell, too." I raise an eyebrow at him, my smile widening. "In all ways."

Well isn't this night gettin' interesting?

[jordan_mcevans]

I laugh, and sort of keep on the lookout for any more weird things happening. "I'd drink to that,'cept I'm sorta' afraid too." I pause for a moment, watching some of the staff try and clean up the spilt liquids. "So tell me, you guys an official thing? Or what are we talkin' here?"

[_heather_v]

I come back out of the bathroom, the splotches on my dress down to vague stains now, and carefully make my way back over to the boys at the bar. Creeping, actually, like I'm a little old lady with a bad hip--I am not going to embarrass myself by slipping or tripping again.

Unfortunately, I'm so busy watching my feet, that I don't notice some big hulk of a guy get up to leave and very nearly knock me down. I lurch back into an empty chair, and tip over with it onto the still damp floor.

[jordan_mcevans]

Before I can reply to Stefan, I hear yet another crash, this time not too surprised that Heather's on the floor with more drinks. Something funny's definitely going on here, though I'm not sure what. Once again I'm on my feet, hurrying over to where the fallen chair and Heather are. I lean down and help her up, actually smirking as I do so. "This place isn't the greatest tonight, that's for sure."

[_heather_v]

"I'm quite ready to go home," I say, as he helps me to my feet. "Seems like it's the only way I'll get to actually drink my drink." I take a swipe at my dress, and decide it's not wet enough to matter, then determinedly go over to where Stef is. "I'm out of here," I say. I'm not even sure whether I'm still in the mood to have him--or both of them--come with me.

[stefan_d]

"You okay?" I ask her, not makin' light of it. I know she's gotta be embarrassed. I hold up my sleeve. "I spilled mine too, and now I'm all wet." I smile at her, pullin' out money to pay for the drinks.