~Chapter Three: Fill Her Up~ The day promised to be one of the warmest yet, as the sun beat down on the already milling crowds at the Valestock festival. It never truly became silent, nor empty. However, as Claire awoke, smiling happily to herself as she felt the heat of the rising sun suffuse the tent, she felt a tingling in her stomach. Today was the day Achilles Dawn played, perhaps her most favourite band of all time....

Suddenly, while everyone else was lost in the song, Zach grabbed a fistful of Claire’s long, dark red hair and pulled her head back, mashing his lips to hers in a hot, passionate kiss. As their tongues danced, Claire's grip on Michael's shoulders instinctively tightened. Luckily the oblivious boyfriend didn't look around to see why. He was too into the song right then to look over his shoulder and see his brother and girl...