Who cares if the beach is closed (Cherry) (M)

[joseph fitzgerald]

Joseph had to wonder why she had changed so quickly, the thought that she was just some kind of tease did occur to him as a possibility but he wasn't sure about that one. In his own mind he felt that he was good at picking up on who was a tease and she didn't come off like one, she also didn't seem the type to go as far as she had without actually being interested in it.

To bad she had put her shirt on, even if he wasn't going to end up getting any from her the view had been an enjoyable one. "Its in the bag." He said as he picked up the bottle of vodka and took a long slug from it, he figured it might help him out with how much it would probably hurt. "So are you okay?" Asking if something was wrong seemed like a half decent thing to do.

[cherry johnson]

"I'm fine." She said, in a dismissive way, shrugging her shoulders. She obviously wasn't okay, but she wasn't going to say that. Instead she tried on one of her smiles, before letting it melt off her face. It felt even less right then usual. "Let's just do it...the piercing, that is." She glanced at the bag, glad that Joe didn't seem too upset about the whole thing...well, he probably was, but he wasn't showing it. Which was good.

"So, you're really going to go through with it?" She asked, raising her eyebrows a little bit. She'd actually kind of thought he was going to wimp out, or something...probably pretend he forgot the materials at home, or something. But she was definitely glad he didn't...mostly because she knew the whole thing was going to be exciting for her. She wasn't a creep who likd to stick needles in people, but...well, she did think it was kind of fun.

[joseph fitzgerald]

It was pretty clear that she really wasn't fine at all but Joseph just really didn;t care, he had been looking for a good time and that is what he was interested in, he wasn't interested in any kind of long term serious sort of relationship, at least not anything where he would be sharing emotions. "Sure thing." Joseph said as he reached into his bag and pulled out the needle gun and the stud he had chosen, the gun had come from a nearby shop and he had 'borrowed it'. To bad it looked like they wouldn't have a reason to use the E he had bought.

"Sure thing." He said with an egar smile as he held the needle gun out to her, hoping that she knew how to use it and wouldn't decide to stick other parts of him. "Deal was one date and one stud... well we are here so you get to stick me."