FYI, all characters in this story are 18 years of age. Thanks for your patience, sorry it took me so long to complete this chapter.
Rachel didn't know how she was going to pull it off. The party was set for tomorrow night after the game at the twin's house, and she still didn't know what to say, what to do to get through to Will. Flirting was all well and good, that she could do, but with Will she would have to seduce him, which was another matter entirely. She gave herself one last look in the mirror while applying her lip gloss, hoping that maybe, just maybe things would work out for once. With a sigh, she gathered her things and headed out the door to start another day at school.
A few blocks away, Will and Johnny were in a similarly withdrawn state as they walked towards school. Ordinarily, both of them would be psyched. It was Friday, the first game of the season, and the twins were throwing a party afterwards. However, both of them had other things on their mind.
Will's head was a jumbled, confused mess of thoughts. His lust for Danielle had been driving him crazy…until last week. He had lain awake for hours trying to decipher what he had seen in Rachel's eyes. For the first time in a long time, it was Rachel that occupied his thoughts, not Danielle. He wondered what he would do at the party. He knew that they would both be there, and while he hoped to finally spend some time with Danielle, he couldn't quite get Rachel out of the back of his head. A soft voice at the edge of his consciousness was telling him what the others had already told him, that he should get together with Rachel, that she wanted him and he was a fool for not being with her. It was like an itch that he couldn't scratch no matter how much he wanted to, and it too was driving him mad.
Strangely, amidst his own confusion Will noticed that Johnny was being unusually quiet. He dismissed the thought as pre-game jitters. What Johnny was really thinking about was how unpleasant his night was going to be. He'd have to act as if nothing was amiss, and then be ready to deal with Will after he got his heart smashed into a million tiny pieces. "Isn't this supposed to be a chick thing, having to deal with this shit?" Johnny asked himself. He knew he'd do it, but he didn't have to like it.
As he absentmindedly chewed on another bite of his apple, he cast aside all of the negative thoughts and went to a happier place, filled with visions of a red-haired goddess in a wet t-shirt contest. He just couldn't help himself these days. After all, he was only human, and Danielle was…well Danielle. He had neither the words to describe her nor the inclination to try. He was just as happy envisioning her lush curves and mentally drooling all over himself. Johnny knew he had other things that he needed to worry about, but it was hard for him to prevent himself from indulging in a harmless fantasy. A guy could always hope, right?
By now Johnny's face had broken out into an obvious shit-eating grin that even a distracted Will would notice. Good old Johnny, Will thought to himself. Even when he's withdrawn he can't help but be deliriously happy.
As the day wore on, the boys managed to temporarily put aside their thoughts of lust in favor of concentrating on the game. The season opener was at home, but would not by any means be a push-over. Being the first game of the season, they wanted to set the tone early that they were the team to beat, and that would take a great effort from them all.
Having successfully managed to make it through a day filled with assemblies and pep-rallies without incident, the boys left the gymnasium with clear, focused minds. All, that is, save Lucas. He had been noticing that lately Rachel had been coming to all of their practices. That was a bit odd, but what bothered him was how Will appeared to be walking her home every day. He hadn't confronted Will yet, but if anything happened at the party that night, he had decided that sparks, and likely fists, would fly. It was common knowledge that he didn't want any of the guys dating his sister, and to him that was not negotiable.
Since the team held meetings after school on game days, Rachel had decided to head home instead of waiting for Will. After all, if she had anything to say about it by the end of the night she and Will would have all the time alone she wanted. Until then, she would just have to endure the smoldering wetness between her legs. She was glad she wasn't wearing a skirt today, otherwise someone might be able to see (and most likely smell) the river that would undoubtedly be running down her legs.
As it was, Emma was tagging along today. They hadn't been spending much time together lately sine Rachel waited for Will every day, and they had decided to hang out at Rachel's house until it was time to head to the game. Initially, Rachel had thought it would be fun, but now she was wondering how she might be able to sneak off long enough to make herself cum.
The girls grabbed some diet cokes out of the fridge and headed up to Rachel's room so they could have a little privacy, since this was definitely a time for "girl talk." Emma was well aware of Rachel's designs on this evening, and wanted to know every detail of what was on the menu for the big event.
"Sooooo, tell me, how are you going to do it?"
"Do what?"
"Oh please Rachel, don't play dumb."
"I don't know what you're hinting at…" Rachel shot back with a playful smile.
"Okay, but I'm warning you I can be pretty graphic!"
"Go right ahead, I know how you like to talk all dirty."
"Slut!"
"Whore!"
"Whatever, but seriously tell me! How are you going to get into Will's pants? Or should I say, how are you going to get him to get into your pants?"
Rachel sighed before answering. She really didn't have much of a plan, and that worried her. What if she made a complete fool out of herself? It seemed like everyone except Will knew, and if it didn't work out she was going to feel like the worlds biggest reject.
"I don't know Em, what would you do if you were me?"
"I don't know, I guess I never really thought about it, I mean how hard it would be to approach a guy like Will."
"Ugh, welcome to my nightmare."
"I mean, I guess you sorta know what's gonna happen. Danielle breaks his heart, and you pick up the pieces."
"Something tells me it's not going to be quite that simple."
"Look, he'll be all upset and will probably wonder off somewhere by himself. The only one that would normally go talk to him would be Johnny, and he knows to stay out of your way. Soooo, he's all alone, cute little you jumps in his lap, and if he's like any other guy I know he won't be able to stop himself from noticing that the blonde in his lap has a great ass and a nice perky set of tits rubbing up against him. Who could resist?"
"God, it sounds so much easier than I thought it would be, at least when you say it like that."
"Hmmm…maybe easier said than done, but at least it's a start."
"What if after all that he doesn't kiss me?"
"Then you'll know he's gay, which will make it that much easier to get over him!"
