i never said I was completely innocent (open)

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Sara knew she shouldn’t have been in the adult section of the movie rental place, she was only seventeen, and by law wouldn’t have been allowed to rent any of the videos before her. Her eyes drifted from one video to the next, their covers flashing before her eyes, openly displaying the naked bodies of men and women in various positions of intimacy. Looking at them, Sara’s cheeks flushed pink in embarrassment, the physical forms of the men making her blush as she looked at them, studying the looks of their bodies, her eyes specifically looking at certain parts of their anatomy that she’d never seen in person. Mainly the guys cocks, dicks, whatever you wanted to call them. All Sara really knew was that if her foster parents caught her looking at porn, or if she got caught by one of the workers looking at the stuff, that she could get into trouble.

No, it wasn’t like Sara had never watched porn before. Her curiosity about sex and the male body had often lead to Sara watching porn videos on the next, homosexual porn videos. Okay, so maybe that was one of her kinks, watching two guys having sex and becoming turned on by it, allowing such images to draw her in and fuel her imagination. Usually pornography inspired her, gave her ideas for characters on the role playing forums she joined on the internet. Usually she’d join role play forums based on the Harry Potter series that had been written by J. K. Rowling. Sara had a very sweet spot, what could’ve been called a fetish, or Daniel Radcliffe, who played Harry Potter in the movies. She would openly admit that she thought the books were better than the movies, but there was just something about Daniel Radcliffe as Harry in the Order of the Phoenix movie that made her just want to fuck him. Whether it was the short hair, glasses, adorable face, or his smile which often made her tremble with desire, Sara could never say. Yes, Sara had a fetish for cute boys in glasses, a cute boy in glasses was definitely a turn on for her, though that is the purely physical.

Sara had never been a girl to go out for cheerleading, sports, or even any after school clubs or extra curricular activities. At most, she’d once played the clarinet, but she’d give that up long ago. Sara was more interested in computers, technology, role playing, writing, photography, and fashion design. True, she also liked to shop, cook, hang out with friends, go roller skating or bowling with her friends, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t be a person with many layers. Sara liked to think and contemplate things like space travel, time travel, and the severe impossibility that somewhere in the world, magic really did exist. Sara was definitely a free thinker who believed there could be multiple planes of existence, a person who believed that ghosts, spirits, and psychics really did and do exist.

Looking at a homosexual video entitled The Lair, which she picked up and read the back, learning that it was about vampires, Sara subtly slipped the first season of The Lair behind the copy of Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix that she planned on renting tonight. Her foster parents were out of town on business for the next few days, so Sara had the house all to herself, with clear instructions on the chores that needed done. With her foster parents gone, though, Sara didn’t see why she couldn’t indulge herself in a few pleasures that she normally wouldn’t be allowed to have or even talk about when her foster parents were around.

Feeling as if someone was watching her, and feeling paranoid that she’d get caught, Sara cleared her throat before slowly beginning to walk toward another area of videos. She really wanted to see a movie called A Nightmare On Elm Street, which was basically a revamping and more updated version of the older movie with the same title. It was also supposed to have better graphics and better visual effects, but that remained to be seen. Sara, of course, could never rent movies about possessed or demonic dolls, those movies terrified her, and was one of the reasons she had never owned any dolls and usually only bought stuffed animals.

Licking her lips nervously, Sara began looking through the New Releases, wondering if they had A Nightmare On Elm Street yet. Yes, the movie was supposed to still be in theaters, though there were times when movies were released early. One movie Sara was really looking forward to seeing was Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, the final movie based off the final book in the Harry Potter series. The last she had heard, the movie was supposed to be broken into two different movies, so that they could include a lot from the book in the movie. Thinking about the movies, Sara wondered if she’d be able to find any good Harry Potter based fan fiction that night on the internet. To Sara, the Harry and Ginny pairing was so cliché, and the Harry and Draco pairing was too fanon. Sara liked original Harry Potter fan fiction, like the one she’d read entitled The Broom Cupboard, in which Harry lost his virginity to the Weasley twins. Now that had been one great fan fiction, at least, in Sara’s opinion. She’d even entertained the idea of copying the story, altering it so that she was in Harry’s place and the Weasley twins would be making love to her. She’d entertained the idea, yes, but she had never gone through with it. Someone else had written it, so to copy it and alter it, to suit her own pleasures and just for herself, would still be plagiarism. The last thing Sara needed right now was a lawsuit on her hands.

Seeing that they didn’t have the movie yet, Sara was a bit disappointed, so, in an effort to cheer herself up, Sara grabbed a box of Reese’s Pieces close to the counter before setting the videos and the candy on the counter, hoping the person behind the counter wouldn’t ask her for her age or her identification card.

[BETHANY LOUISE CLARK]

i almost told you that i love you ,

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THANK GOD I DIDN'T BECAUSE IT WOULD OF BEEN A LIE I SAY THE DAMNEDEST THINGS WHEN YOUR ON TOP OF ME I ALMOST TOLD YOU THAT I LOVED YOU I'M NOT THE ONE THAT YOU WANT I'M NOT THE ONE THAT YOU NEED MY LOVE IS LIKE A FUCKING DISEASE YOU CAN GIVE ME YOUR HAND YOU CAN MAKE YOUR DEMANDS I'M THE HARDEST FUCKER TO PLEASE I ALMOST TOLD YOU THAT I LOVED YOU THANK GOD I DIDNT BECAUSE IT WOULD OF BEEN A LIE I ALMOST TOLD

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She wasnt a huge fan of films on DVD or VCR. They cost quite a bit and you only watch them once or twice before selling them second hand or auctioning them of on ebay. The blonde prefered to watch films on TV. Despite the advertisments inbetween some of the channels, she enjoyed a film more knowing she watched it on TV than paid money for it. Mind, Bethany is a cheapscape and will not spend money on something unless its nessecary such as food and clothes. Okay, so clothes really arent that important like food is but the girl likes clothes and shopping is something she lets herself do as a treat for working so hard at her Job. Today however, she found herslelf in a Videoshop. There are a couple of films that she'd like to see that wont be on TV for a long time. Iron Man, The Vampires Assistant, Harry Potter and the Half blood Prince, and Crank 2. Ahhh, the loved the british accent Chev Chelios has. It makes her melt inside and always beings a huge smile on her lips. She didn't think he was very attractive however. He was good looking in a older man type of way but the accent. God, what she would do to have him purr words into her ear. It would probably kill her inside.

The shops blue basket was in her left hand, the soft squidgy handle cover making her hand slightly itchy. She didnt know who touched this and if they washed their hands or not. Luckely she had some of that Disinfectant gell stuff in her bag and would use that straight away as soon as she got out of the shop. In the basket she already had a DVD that she found. Iron man. It wasnt hard to miss when looking for it since it was a popular film and now she was looking for the Vampires Assistant. The filn itself didnt have an excellent rating and it wasnt a huge boxoffice hit but she'd still like to see it as she likes the books by Darren Shan. She wanted to see if the film was anything close the book but deep down she had the feeling that it was going to be a waste of money. She found it anyway and looked at the covers. It looks good but you should never judge a book by its cover, well, in this case you should never judge a movie box by its cover but she turned it over, looked at some of the pictures and read the short blurp about the film and decided that it sounds really good and dropped it into her basket. It was the first film she decided to see tonight. It actually got her quite excited.

Next on her list was Harry Potter. Oh god, where was she going to find that in these many rows of Films. Scanning the different rows, she only noticed the mature section by the rather shity looking feeling eying up the Porn DVD's. Beth guessed by the looks of it that she was younger than 18 and thus shouldnt be looking at thise type of films but she could be wrong and the girl could be simply younger looking that she actually is. Something Beth has been dealing with for years. For a 20 year old she certainly didnt look like it and it really got annoying when they constantly asked to see a form of ID. Walking past the girl, she glanced over to see what she was looking at and wiggled her nose at herself seeing what type of Porn the Girl was looking at. Rather strange for a Girl to be looking at that but who was she to judge? Turning down another isle she saw the film she was looking and cringed at the price of it. $20 for it. Fuck that. She wasnt going to buy that until later when its older. Lastly there was Crank 2 which she guessed was in the Horror section. Spotting it as soon as she turned into the isle, she picked it up for the pathetic amount of money it was and dropped it basket. Now all she needed was a pizza and she would be settled for her night in.

The female was standing at the counter now and Beth patiently stood behind her waiting for the girl to be served. She looked a little nervous but she could only tell by the way she was standing so Beth could be completely wrong. She wasnt the best at reading how someone felt by the way they stand. Better leave that up to professionals. Mind, she would feel nervous if she bought a Porn DVD which Beth could just see underneath the other Film the girl has put on the counter. Pulling her Blackberry out of her pocket, she looked at the time and shifted her weight from one side of her foot to the other and held the basket with two hands. Is anyone going to come to the counter but serve this girl so Beth could get served and go home? A queu was foming behind her now too and there was nothing more that she hated than people waiting behind her. It was annoying.

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Ethan's eyes glazed over the various titles. "where was it?" Ethan's brows were furrowed as his finger traced over the names of the dvds in the S section of a video rental store. "where the hell was it...they have to have it." He found himself thinking as he read the names over and over again. No. He was not leaving here without that movie, even if he had to search for it all day. One of the people at the checkout had told him that the movie was in, and thankfully hadn't said the name out loud. He didn't want people to think was some kind of loser.

A frown crept across his face as he reached the end of the section. No. Not possible. The clerk said it was in, so it was in. And Ethan was going to find it if it took all day. Perhaps it had been misplaced, that seemed like a genuine excuse. It didn't really seem like the people who worked their were rocket scientists or anything, no offense. He started gazing over the T's and his eyes lit up when he found the movie he had been searching for, sitting comfortably next to "The Terminator." His fingers grasped the dvd victoriously. On the front of the case was STAR WARS: The Empire Strikes Back.

Yes. Ethan was a Star Wars junkie, and nobody knew this about him, well at least nobody he was friends with. Back at home he as a box set of all six installments of Star Wars, but since he was over a thousand miles away from home, he was a thousand miles away from his DVDs. That is why he was here at the rental store to begin with. That is also why he was not with any of his friends. It was bad enough that Ethan was a Math and Computer Science double major, adding Star Wars would make him scream geek. And to be honest, Ethan wasn't much of a geek. He was more than capable of socializing, which is something that geeks sometimes find hard to do. No, other than his love for Star Wars and Computers, he was a pretty normal guy. However, Ethan was not willing to let people know what his favorite movie was, because that was just something he kept to himself.

DVD safely in hand he went to stand in line behind a girl who had placed a DVD as well as some candy on the counter. In the back of his mind he couldn't hep but wonder what she was watching and if it was a secret from everyone as well. I mean, it had to be common right? People have little secrets that they keep from everyone, especially their taste in movies. Ethan had a friend who had a special place in his heart for High School Musical. Yes, Ethan was the only one that knew about this preference, and his friend would not be too happy if anyone else knew. He glanced down at the DVD in his hand and casually covered the front with the palm of his hand, as if nobody would know what it was.

He noticed that the clerk behind the counter was busy for a moment and gave a small sigh of impatience. All Ethan wanted to do was get out of there and go home so he could fulfill his craving to watch the rebels take on the empire. He couldn't help but mutter under his breath as he stood in line. "What's taking him so long to just turn and ring stuff up.." He said, not really to anyone in particular. It was more like thoughts being projected outwards. Normally Ethan wasn't this impatient but the longer he stood there, the more likely it was that someone he might know would see him with the DVD. No, it was not likely that anyone he knew would see him, but he also didn't want people, for instance attractive women, to see that he was renting Star Wars. Another small sigh escaped his lips as his palm comfortably covered the front of the DVD.

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Sara was unaware that there was a line forming behind her as she stood, waiting for the guy behind the video rental counter to get off the phone. Now that she was at the counter, she knew that to look around too much or to look behind her might make her look even more suspicious. So, instead, she forced herself to look at the mans back until he did turn around. Of course, when the man turned around and saw her, he grinned mischievously, hanging up the phone. It seemed whoever he’d been talking to could wait.

The man was looking at Sara as he picked up the things she wanted to rent or purchase, naturally, the Harry Potter movie was up for sale, as was the gay porn series she’d grabbed, basically, everything she’d grabbed she could buy and not come back. At least, according to the register. It wasn’t until the man was bagging the stuff she wanted that he actually noticed the gay porn video.

“What does a beautiful girl like you want with a video like this?” the man asked, already having taken Sara’s money which was now safely in the cash register. “Aren’t you a bit too beautiful to watch porn? Don’t you have a boyfriend?”

“No, I don’t have a boyfriend.” Sara said, face beet red in embarrassment at how the man had basically just told everyone in the store that she liked watching gay porn. She wasn’t about to lie though, she liked watching gay porn, but that wasn’t his business. Sara didn’t even know the man, so no matter how flattering and flirtatious he tried to be, she wasn’t going for it. Snatching the bag of videos and candy as well as the gay porn video from him, seeing as she’d already paid for it, Sara made to turn away from the counter, but when she did, she felt a hard grip on her wrist. When she looked at the fist holding her wrist, eyes traveling up the mans arm, she saw that it was the video shops employee, the one she’d paid for the videos that had grabbed her.

“Do you want one?” the man asked, trying to be all suave and cool. “I could take you home and make you my honey.”

“Get off me..” Sara said, her voice practically a hiss of annoyance, her heart beginning to beat fast in her chest. “You’re hurting me..”

“Come get me off and then I’ll let you go.” the man said, winking at Sara with absolutely no shame. He really didn’t care if other customers were waiting, he was never one to pass up an opportunity. “Let me show you what a real man is like.”

“I said, let..” Sara said, trying to tug her arm free of the mans grip. “Me..” she said, blinking, eyes growing watery with tears of fear, her voice hitching a bit as she realized just the kind of circumstances she was in right now.

“Go?” the man asked, eyes narrowed slightly and a forced grin on his face. “Say yes, and I will..”

“No.” Sara said, not finding the man at all attractive, physically or otherwise. “Please let me go..” she said, close to crying as she licked her lips, looking at the two people behind her in line, her eyes pleading for their help.

[BETHANY LOUISE CLARK]

i almost told you that i love you ,

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THANK GOD I DIDN'T BECAUSE IT WOULD OF BEEN A LIE I SAY THE DAMNEDEST THINGS WHEN YOUR ON TOP OF ME I ALMOST TOLD YOU THAT I LOVED YOU I'M NOT THE ONE THAT YOU WANT I'M NOT THE ONE THAT YOU NEED MY LOVE IS LIKE A FUCKING DISEASE YOU CAN GIVE ME YOUR HAND YOU CAN MAKE YOUR DEMANDS I'M THE HARDEST FUCKER TO PLEASE I ALMOST TOLD YOU THAT I LOVED YOU THANK GOD I DIDNT BECAUSE IT WOULD OF BEEN A LIE I ALMOST TOLD

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One minute seemed like 5 minutes to her, especially if she was bored and there was nothing to do but look at the girl infront of her or re-read the back of the DVD's she was going to buy. If this was going to take any longer she was going to put the films back and take her business somewhere else. A place where the cashier actually cared more about his job than talking to someone on the phone. Right not to him, talking to whoever that was more important than the queue forming behind the till. This is something that annoyed her. Shit customer service. At her job, customer service was top priority to her and talking on the phone was something she only did on her beak time. This man however, obviously thought otherwise. A sigh emitted from the petite females lips as she shifted weight from one foot to the other once again and let the basket drop to her side in her left hand. With the right she went to pull out her blackberry to check the time and then put it back, sighing again. Blood hell! This was getting ridiculous.

Finally, the man turned around and picked the girls films up and rang them into the till and packed them up. The man had this strange look on his face that bothered Beth but she shrugged it of as just his normal look that he had. She couldn’t really explain it. It was a perverted grin, kind of wanting for something and the fact that he looked like that at the girl in front of her bothered her even more, especially since the girl looked to young and this guy to old. Letting her head drop, she listen to the conversation after the man asked what a girl like her would want a video like that. The tone of his voice was annoying especially when he said that she was to beautiful to watch porn. The question asking her if she had a boyfriend seemed a bit desperate to her and a small chuckle emitted from her lungs. How desperate do you have to be to ask a girl if she had a boyfriend in a video shop. I mean, come on! Get a life? Lifting her head again, she watched the female grab the bag and starting to storm of just when the stupid cashier grabber her arm.

Muttering something underneath her breath as the guy started to go on about her wanting a boyfriend and taking her home to make her his honey. "For Fucks Sake," she spoke out, pissed of at the situation. The guy looked at Beth but then turned to look back at the girl as she told him to get of her arm. If he wasn’t going to let her go soon she was going to have to make her let him go because she just wanted to pay for these damn films, get her food and go home. This is taking longer than it was supposed to take. Rolling her eyes at his next words, she couldn’t help but speak out. "Bit inappropriate, isn’t it, you acting like this? and you certainly aren't a real man with the way you are treating her" she wanted to say more but she bit her tongue. Just let the poor girl get home and forget this horrible situation and for him to get back to what he was supposed to be doing and that’s doing his damn job! Now she was pissed.

The girls words upset her however. She looked like she was going to cry and had no idea what to do either. Neither did Beth however and she turned around to look at the tall male behind her, confusion and anger on her face. What the fuck was that cashiers problem? Looking back to the girl, she saw the look on her face, pretty much begging for their help. Sighing, she dropped her basket on the floor and stepped forward. "She said...let her go. Can you not understand English you fucking imbecil?" the guy looked at her, and smiled "Shut up, Blondie ill get to you next". Shaking her head, she stepped forward again and slapped the man in the face. "I'll say it again, let the girl go!" the male had a look of shock on his face and shoved beth back with his spare hand making her knock into the male who was standing behind her. "and I said no, not until she comes home with me and gets me of," he spoke again looking back to the girl again.

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Ethan's slight annoyance with the guy behind the counter turned into frustration. He ran his fingers through the hair on the back of his head, taking a moment to inhale as he watched the lazy bones behind the counter continue to chit chat on the phone. Who the hell did this guy think he was, seriously? The girl at the front of the line had been waiting even longer than Ethan had. This was just ridiculous. Ethan's tight grip on the DVD released a bit once the guy turned around. His stomach was uneasy as he saw the cashier's look on his face. It was disturbing. No, no it was more than disturbing. It was perverse and disgusting. This guy was a real creep and each minute Ethan spent waiting on line, he was getting more and more uncomfortable. All he wanted to do was rent the movie, go home and just relax. Seriously.

Finally the creepo cashier decided to ring up the girl's items, and just as Ethan was starting to think he would be getting out of the store in no time, the guy behind the counter's creepy status skyrocketed. He had said something about her being beautiful and something at porn. Surprisingly, the second statement didn't really have a chance to sink in, because soon this pathetic excuse for a man was on the verge of sexually harassing her. What did it matter if she had a boyfriend or not? She was too young for him and obviously just wanted to pay and get out of the store, like everyone else. This guy, for lack of a better word, was a giant asshat. His mannerisms were starting to tick Ethan off, big time. Not only was he obviously making the girl uncomfortable, he was wasting everyone's time.

Ethan had to struggle to just keep it cool. His blood pressure went down when the girl had basically shut down the employee's advances, grabbed her bag and headed towards the door. Ethan was about to breathe a sigh of relief when movement out of the corner of his eye, caught his attention. The guy was no longer by the counter, but gripping the girl's arm fully, his face showing that he wasn't going to let go. This was going to far. Was he seriously that desperate that he would basically assault a woman...what in the? Did he just say get me off? For fucks sake. Who the hell did this skeevy guy think he was? Ethan's free fist clenched as he tried to restrain himself from beating the crap out of the pervert. Ethan wasn't one to get into fights, but this was just obscene.

Ethan became nervous as soon as the blonde young woman in front of him started speaking in retaliation to the creep. She was going to get herself dragged into the mess as well, and Ethan was starting to have less and less control of his actions. His fears subsided slightly when she noticed the girl toss her basket aside and approach the pervert. She had balls..but would it work? He couldn't help but smile as she reached out and slapped him across the face. Good for her. Ethan stayed back, trying not to intervene, because he knew it would end badly. Suddenly, before he noticed what was happening, he found himself dropping the DVD from his hand so he could catch the blonde girl that had been shoved in his direction. "I'll get you next blondie?" what the hell was that? Ethan helped the woman up to regain her balance and gave her a small nod before turning to the sack of crap that was the employee.

"How the hell could you treat a woman like that?" Ethan finally spoke out, trying to keep his fists unclenched. He was pissed off. Nobody, nobody should have been this disrespectful to anyone. "Let the girl go." Ethan said, his voice strong but steady. The man turned to him with a twisted smile. "Why should I listen to you? Trying to be a hero?" The employee basically hissed at him. Ethan couldn't help but shiver slightly at the employee's words, this guy was insane. "No. Not a hero. But I'm not going to be a fucking bystander while you treat these women like objects that you can just claim." Ethan continued clenching and unclenching his fists, trying to stay in control.

"Yeah, what are you going to do about it? huh?" Ethan inhaled deeply. This bastard was trying to get him to take a swing at him, but Ethan was not going to give in. "I would love to resort to violence.." He said, becoming less tense as the words escaped him. "But that would only end in your favor seeing that it would be on video tape." Ethan motioned to one of the not so secret cameras on the ceiling, and then reached into his pocket to pull out his cell phone.

"But what I will do is call the the police and see if they have anything to say about assault..And I'm sure that will not end in your favor." Ethan's fingers were poised over the numbers on his phone, he was not bluffing. The employee's face faltered for a moment as his eyes fell on Ethan's cell phone. "It's your choice man." Ethan continued, "Just let go of her wrist, let her leave, and that's it." Ethan made sure to keep steady eye contact with the creep as he spoke, letting the guy know that he was dead serious.

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