Chapter Eight
School-time Sleep-over
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Monday; August 26th
9:00 AM
Chyna's Room
Chyna's POV
I
was exhausted. I had just gotten back from a family trip, and crashed on my bed at around 1 in the morning. My cellphone ended up waking me up. I reached over my bed and grabbed it from the night stand. Caller Id- Olive
"Hello?" I said.
"Chyna!" Olive replied on the other end.
"Hey, Olive," I answered.
"Are you back?" She asked.
"Yea, I crashed around 1," I answered.
"Great! Meet me at school." Olive said.
"School? It's Summer...! Wait- it is still Summer, right?" I asked, getting worried.
"Yes, but just come to school, now!" She insisted
"Why?" I asked.
"It's a surprise, just get here!" Olive said, hanging up.
10:40 AM
Webster High [The School]
Olive's POV
I watched from the steps of Webster High as Chyna walked across the courtyard and up the stairs.
"What's this about?" She asked me, instantly.
"It's a surprise- And what took you so long, I've been here for a whole 12 minutes and 52 seconds!" I complained.
"Sorry, I was waking up when you called me, then I didn't know what to wear..." She started.
"Anyway, let's head inside," I said.
"It's unlocked?" Chyna asked.
"Principal Skidmore doesn't like to pay for the electricity for the alarms during the Summer, and she's too lazy to hire someone to properly lock the doors, so, yes, it's open," I answer.
We entered the school hallway. It would have been completely dark except for the light rays coming in through the windows. We made our way up some stairs, and towards the computer room.
"Why are we here?" Chyna asked as we entered.
"I told you, it's a surprise." I said.
I quickly sat down and booted up one of the computers, and Chyna then plopped down next to me. I took out a pink disk, and inserted it into the DVD tray.
"Where did you get that?" Chyna asked.
Flashback
"Hey, Fletcher, can I have a copy of that video of Chyna's birthday surprise?" I asked.
"Why?" Fletcher asked.
"I want a copy for myself," I lied.
"Don't you have photographic memory?" He asked.
"I know, but I still want the disk," I said.
"Alright, what color do you want it in?" He asked.
"Pink, please." I said.
End Flashback
"Oh, it's nothing, you'll see," I tell Chyna.
I quickly started the video up, and hit PAUSE.
"What's this? Is that my door?" Chyna asked.
The video is paused showing Fletcher at Chyna' door, seconds away from bursting in.
"Just keep watching," I said.
I hit resume, and the video continues.
"HAPPY TWO DAYS BEFORE YOUR BIRTHDAY!" Rings across the speakers.
Chyna gasps, and stops the video, pausing at the part where Chyna was on her dressing table.
"Where did you get this?" She demanded.
"Fletcher gave it to me," I said.
"Wait- why?" Chyna said. "It's a complete accident that he-"
I cut her off. "Wait, Chyna."
I fast-forward the video to this EXACT spot:
"Oh, and you're welcome!" Chyna said.
"For what?" He asked, confused.
"For the view," Chyna said and climbed down the stairs.
"I was joking about the view thing!" She says.
I cut her off again, this time changing the subject.
"Would you fuck Fletcher, if you could?" I ask.
"What- no way! He's just a friend." She says.
"Do you think I would, if I could?" I ask.
"I don't know what you want to do with you life," She replies.
"Would you fuck me, if you could?" I ask.
"I don't understand, where are you going with this?" She asks.
"Have you ever had a completely nude sleep-over in a school?" I ask.
"What- no." Chyna says.
"Do you want to have one?" I ask.
"Olive, I don't know about this..." She complains.
"Just the two of us, no one will know anything. We're best friends!" I say. "Besides, I've already seen you naked."
"What! When?" She asks, a bit shocked.
"In that video," I say with a grin.
"I hate your photographic memory," Chyna jokes.
"So do you? A nude sleep over, here?" I ask again.
"I don't now, I don't have anything to-" Chyna says, but stops suddenly.
"What?" I ask.
"I was going to say I don't have anything to wear, but then I realized how stupid I was going to sound." She says.
"Is that a yes?" I ask, once again.
"Sure, I'll do it. As long as NO ONE else knows about it." She says.
"Your secret is safe with me," I said, pretending to zip my lips and throw away the key.
11:00 AM
ANT Room [Webster High]
Chyna's POV
O
live and I were wearing just our bra and panties, alone in the ANT Room. We had one of the TVs on, (Installed by Angus, of course.), and were just relaxing on a makeshift bed with sheets and pillows Olive brought. We were next to each other, our skin barely making contact.
"You know, this isn't much of a nude sleep-over if we're not nude," Olive says.
"You were serious about that?" I ask.
"Yea!" She says.
"Alright, when do you want to..." I start.
"Do you want to do each other?" She asks.
"What do you mean?" I ask.
"Like, I undress you, and you undress me, at the same time," She says.
"Okay, I guess that works." I say.
"Unhook me," Olive says, rolling over.
I reach across and unhook her bra. She holds onto it, stopping it from falling off. She then reaches over and unhooks me, and I grab mine.
"On 3?" She asks.
"Ok, ready." I say.
"1..."
"2..."
"3!"