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I smiled at Andy once more and then looked over as I saw everyone leaving Richard's house, indicating that the party was now now indeed over. I nodded my head when Andy asked for me to walk her to her car. I mean I wasn't going to say no, how could I? And since I was really enjoying her company what better way then to spend a little more time with her.

As we walked outside kids were stumbling around trying to get themselves together, others were climbing in cars of those who didn't drink...or as much and then the rest were either standing around or making plans to get laid. Me and Andy continued our conversation about the team and when she offered for me to join her when she went out jogging I chuckled slightly and bit down on my lower lip, something that was a habit of mine. " Yeah sure, I'd love to". When Andy climbed into the car I gave her a wave before making my way to my own car.

I debated on litting up another blunt for the ride home but finally chose against it and pulled out of Richards's lot, The the first party of the school year it was interesting to say the least but the next party come around had to be even better.




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Before Kristina had a chance to respond to my question my phone went off reminding me I had a special meeting tonight. "Gotta go Pinkie chat soon maybe" I ran out of the house and quickly walked to the park. I made a trade with my supplier and quickly went home. When I got there I thought my sister was sleeping so I slipped into the house, hid my stash away and went to my room blazing up a joint.


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Adrian walked out of the room, buckling his pants. His hair was tousled in that way that screamed "Someone just got fucked" and hickeys scattered across his neck and chest. 99% of them were from Ozzy, Frankie was too busy screaming. Again, all three of them were glad the music was loud. Tilting his head back and groaning softly, Adrian ran his hands through his dark waves, messing it up even further. Damn, that was nice. He glanced back into the dark room where Frankie and Osiris were finishing up with dressing. Adrian knew that this was the part when he'd waltz away, never to see them again. Then why was he still here ?


The reason was standing right in front of him but Adrian was too stupid to notice. Flexing, his shirt in the corner since he was just too lazy to put it on, the French-man looked at the dark haired boy in front of him.



"Hey kid..Ozzy or whatever..Lets go somewhere".






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I was sore, in the good way. This experience tonight was a great way to start my life in this town off the right way. Finishing getting dressed I watch as they talked with each other. Figures, this is why I make sure never to get attached, running my fingers through my sex crazies hair that was sticking to my face from rough sex sweat. I quietly sneak out the door passed Ozzy and Adrian, the guys who had me screaming their names possibly for the last name.



As I walked out the house I noticed I didn't have my keys and I didn't see my car."Fucking Mel.." I cursed under my breath and started my long journey home on foot.






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Osiris "Ozzy" Page

@Of the Red




Osiris was just finishing up getting dressed whenever the French-man called him over. His forehead creased as he glanced up from his jeans, having just buttoned them. He then walked over to Adrian, sporting a weary grin. "Kid?" He echoed in a tired voice, looking the inked man up and down. "Awh, what's the matter? The party isn't over yet?" He teased, running his fingers through his tousled, black mane. Due to the alcohol, he was acting more forward than usual. It was called "liquid courage" for a damn good reason.


The boy didn't even wait for the brunet's answer before caressing a hand against his tattooed arm. "Hey..." He purred, using his free hand to fetch something out of his back pocket. With that, he held up a plastic baggy, pinched between his thumb and index finger. "Got you a little present."


Pouring the contents into his palm, Ozzy picked up a lavender tablet with the figure of a skull and crossbones indented into it. He parted his mouth, setting the ecstasy pill over his tongue before reaching for a can of booze that was sitting on a nearby table. He chased the drug down before passing the beer over to Adrian. "Open up." He coached, offering a pastel pink one with a heart carved into the face of it to his lips.
 
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early Saturday, 9:30 AM. The sun is shining and the birds are singing. There's only one problem. We're waking up with hangovers, strange tattoos and next to naked people we've never met in our lives. What the hell happened last night ?!




 
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Ow fuck! Why is it so bright in this room? First, I open my eyes not remembering where I am. Next, the realization hits me. I must have slept over at Mel's. Alright, we do that all the time... But I'm usually never naked. Sitting up, I realize what we did "Oooh fuck" I mumble putting my hand to my pounding head.


Standing, I slip on my my shirt and underwear, then make my way to the bathroom, knowing her parents aren't here. I also happen to know exactly where the Advil is. So I pop a few of those then I make my way to the back yard and sit on the deck, lighting up a smoke. I don't even really care if anyone sees me, there's a fence anyway.


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I wake up in the morning, potentially glad I didn't drink that much, okay, I drank a lot, but my hangover isn't as bad as it should br. But what's bad is I have a random chick sleeping next to me, and I'm pretty sure she might be from my biology class?


I remember coming home with a girl, but the good buzz I had going on last night has made me forget her name "alright. Go home" I mumble a bit and stand up getting dressed as I watch the girl leave. I may be the town angel, but booze makes me bad.


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Andy

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When I woke up I was oddly fine, I mean I spent the night talking to Noah so I barely got two sips of beer. I glance over at my clock it reads 9:32 am I sigh and roll out of bed, I was gonna go for my morning run so I quickly brush out my hair and put it in a pony tail and put on my running clothes.


I drop a quick text to Noah that read:



"are you too hungover to run? If not I'll be by your place in 20, be prepared to race
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I also quickly text my two close friends Blyth and Mel:



"Sorry I didn't see you two last night, meet up later?"



I run out of the house after turning on coffee for my brother



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Damen

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I groan and roll over a pain in my head. "Fuck" I drank a bit last night and I smoked a lot. After moaning and groaning for a minute I smell coffee, Andy must've made some. "Andy are you home?" I call out. Once I get no response I kinda just assume she's gone for a run.


I get out of bed and walk downstairs grabbing a cup of coffee and sitting on our shitty couch and turning one the TV.





 

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The rest of the night after the party seemed to be a blur to me. The liquor was kicking in but I didn't have so much to the point where I would be having a major hangover. When I got home my parents were already sleep and there was a note on the table saying how there was pizza in the fridge. How nice of them. My parents didn't stress me out about going to parties and what not, as long as I had the grades was what my moms wanted and my dad didn't care as long as I was still on the team or playing any sport for that matter.

The next morning I groaned as the my phone vibrated on my side. It took me a minute or two to find my phone mainly because my eyes were closed and I was too lazy to actually sit up and look at it. Slowly my eyes adjusted to the light and when I read the name of whom the message was from I smiled a bit. I jumped out of bed and brushed my teeth and washed up before throwing on some joggers shorts and a tank top. I responded to her text saying: Yeah I'm up. My heads okay but I'll be outside:

I still had bed head but it didn't really matter because honestly I liked my hair ruffled. Grabbing my phone and placing it in my pockets I made my way downstairs only to briefly greet my parents who were leaving for work. I ran my hands through my hair before yawning as I waited for Andy to show up.​



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Andy

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I quickly check my phone once I'm outside and smile at the text from Noah.


I run for a bit until I see him standing outside his house and slow down to a stop. "Good morning!" I think I was slightly more lively than he was.



He still had bed head and honestly it was pretty cute, and he looked good in shorts and a tank top. "Ready to run?"



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I woke up to shuffling in the bed, oh Blyth is up. I hope she doesn't regret what we did last night I couldn't take it if she thought it was a mistake. Climbing out of bed I slipped on a pair of underwear and the matching bra. Running my fingers through my fluffy hair shaking it as I let out a sigh. "Man does she taste good.." I say grabbing my buzzing phone. Oh it's Andy with the fanny. Texting her back.'What? We were in the kitchen the whe time.' I added a couple laughing face emojis before pressing send. Grabbing my silk rob I walked out my room and down the stairs I see Frankie sleep on the floor."Wow." Shaking my head I go back up and I go to where my little fire ball is.My eyes drink in Blyths body."How you feeling B?"


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I smile at Mel and wink "I'm feeling great. I mean, besides the hangover... But still" I laugh a bit and finished up with my smoke before putting it out.


"Your neighbor across the alley keeps staring at me" I smirk a bit and give a slight nod to the older man standing on his back deck staring at us. I shake my head and pat the seat next to me.


When Mel sits I pull her legs onto my lap and run my hand along one. They're so soft and the nice color of them makes me want to just eat her up... again...


I look over at her "I'm not into relationships. But I don't regret anything from last night. So if you want to try with the whole relationship stuff with me, I'll try." I tell her quietly and look back to the old dude.


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I wasn't standing outside for long before I spotted Andy jogging her way on over to where I am. I give her a warm smile and then at down my hair somewhat and descend from the steps next to her. " Good Morin" I said back and then I did a small stretch before looking at her. "Lets go".

The weather was always cooler in the morning which was something that I liked until the winter came in and then it was shit. As the two of us continued on our morning jog we talked about school starting and our classes. It was good to have someone to just be able to talk to without any worries and that's something I felt around Andy. Eventually we stopped and took a seat on a bench catching out breaths. I ran my hand through my hair and looked over at Andy. " That was fun. I'm glad we came out here".​
 



Osiris "Ozzy" Page

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Slowly but surely, the dark-haired boy shifted awake. A small groan escaped his lips as his gray eyes fluttered opened, catching the morning rays. Well, fuck. His head was pounding, and the glare of the sun only sharpened each throb. The bedroom was uncomfortably luminous, no thanks to the opened blinds. While trying to take his bearings, the best he could do was squint. Everything was too fucking bright. It was sickening, really.


He had no recognition of the apartment, nor any recollection of the night before his gaze settled on the shirtless hunk beside him. He stared at Adrian for several minutes, everything coming back to him in bits and pieces. That is, with the exception of how he had gotten onto the mattress in the first place. His memory stretched as far back as the moment he had popped a molly, but beyond that? Nothing. His mind was blank, and to be perfectly honest, he didn't really give a shit.


What he did mind, however, was how acutely his stomach hurt. He knew damn well that it would probably do him some good to rehydrate and grab a bite to eat, but he wasn't about to crawl out of bed that soon to go hunting for the kitchen. Instinctively, he rested back down against the mattress, pulling the blanket over his head as to keep out the sun. Not wanting to wake him, he didn't bother interacting with the tattooed man just yet, although the urge to reach out and touch him was nearly unbearable.
 
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Andy

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I don't think I've ever had so much fun on a run before. Just talking and goofing off. "Yea I am too" I smiled over at him.


"Are you thristy? Cause there's a coffee house a little farther down if you wanna grab a drink with me." I don't know what it is but I feel happy and comfortable with Noah.



Then I kinda remembered 'didn't he have a girlfriend when I was on the cheer team?' "Noah, are you dating anyone right now?" I tried to slide in the question smoothly, I'm not sure how well that worked out.



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I sighed catching my breath and wiped the sweat from my forehead. Football season was starting back up and it was good for me to get back into working out, not that it was a problem for me. The only thing that I knew I had to do was quit smoking...well at least slow it down since the team had random drug tests.

When Andy mentioned if I wanted to go to the coffee shop and get something to drink I turned my head and looked at her before responding. " Yeah sure, a drink sounds really good right about now".

The next question Andy asked made me raise my eyebrow for a moment before a smile creeped up on my lips. " Nah I don't have one at the moment". Once we reach the shop and we place our orders I play for the both of us. It was the right thing to do and I didn't mind. As we both waited I placed my arm around Andy and looked down at her. " Is there any guy that you have an eye on?".




@Rocket


( Anyone wanna talk to Miles??)
 

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I snuggled into Blyths side as I crossed my legs while they are in her lap. Biting my lip I watch as she rubs her hand up and down my legs causing me to shiver."Yeah B just ignore him.." I say before speaking louder for him to hear."I'll just tell his wife later!" I giggle as I watch him go back inside of his house."Damn gramps moves fast." I give my attention back to her tilting my head."You know I don't do relationships, we both don't. Plus if we were to break up I don't wanna lose you." I cupped her face bringing her lips close to mine."I'm fine with being your best friend and the girl that makes you cum harder then a 12 year old boy jerking off to porn."

With that I kissed her, keeping her close as I deepened the kiss sucking on her tougne.

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Andy

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I goanced at him as he answered the question, I would be lying if I said it didn't make me a little happy.


When he asked about my love life and wrapped his arm around me my cheeks heated up into what I'm sure was a deep shade of red which I'm sure did not help my post-work out appearance. "Well there's this guy, I'm sure he wouldn't be interested in me though" I laughed



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The sun's rays gently fell on the tanned skin of a young man. His broad shoulders stood out against eh smaller frame found near him. The muscles tightened as he groaned and shifted his weight, the fit body would make anyone blush at waking up to. His mess of black and blonde highlighted hair could be seen as he got into a more comfortable position on the actual pillow. Black tattoos snaked their way about his chiseled body in a very daring way, each one telling a simple story. Soon enough, soft brown eyes were opened and the man was barely awake. Jace finally was able to focus his vision enough to tell that he wasn't at the party anymore. The sudden headache caused the man to groan and close his eyes once again "Fuck me" His voice came out as husky and deeper than it actually was. Lazily running a hand through his hair, Jace managed to roll over onto his side and relax. Though that didn't help with his pounding head. Rolling over again, he was on his back and facing the ceiling. As he lay there and the sun spread warmly across his bare upper torso, he felt a sudden presence. His fingers barely grazed the soft back of an unknown person. Eyes widening slightly, there lay a young woman in the same state as Jace. Well that was awkward. Carefully sitting up, he groaned slightly and looked over the slender figure of the girl. Well shit. Placing a hand over his eyes as he felt that it wasn't very nice to look at a woman in her current state, Jace got out of bed. He was silent? Careful? Hell no. It was his house so he got out of bed normally, allowing himself to stretch a bit before accidentally tripping over clothes. "Fucking clothes. Why are you on the floor?" Jace asked in a bitter tone before glaring at the clothes and heading towards his bathroom. Sure, waking up to strange women wasn't that weird for him. Of course who she was and how she got in his house and bed was still up for debate. Jace took a nice hot shower before grabbing some Advil for himself and brushing his teeth. He needed to look his best when there was an attractive woman sleeping in his bed. I mean come on, it was common sense.





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I giggle a bit at her statement about the 12 year old boy and kiss her back just as hard. But after a bit of making out I pull away and stand up, pulling Mel up with me.


I laugh a bit and pull Mel inside "I'm a bit hungry" I wink "you'll be for lunch" I joke. Ive been in this house more imes than I can count, so I know where all the food and cookware were.


"I'm feeling like an omelet, what would you like hottie" I wink and begin with the omelet, turning on the little radio on the counter and dance a little bit. Not even caring that her brother might see me without pants on.


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Sleep. Adrian loved to sleep-no- he fucking loved to sleep. If it weren't for sex, coffee and work, the French-man would never even leave bed. The sun was streaming in through the windows but oddly, he didn't mind. Instinctively, he turned towards it, eager to feel the extent of the bright rays on his decorated skin. Adrian's body curled up against a smaller, leaner one for a second, his arm thrown loosely over the figure's side and his chin on top of their head. It was all good for a moment before Adrian froze-who the hell was in his bed and why the hell did he cuddle them ? Pulling away, Adrian sat up stiffly, the blanket falling around his waist as exposing his inked chest and piercied nipples. It was then he realized that there was a small army of dwarves mining for gold in his skull. Don't we all love hangovers ?


He got out of the bed, shooting one cold eyes glare at whoever the hell decided to test his patience by staying the night. Adrian would go into the bathroom adjoining his bedroom, leaving the boy by himself-not before leaning out to growl, "
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Blue made a soft noise as she heard the creaking and groaning of someone getting out of bed and then the wooden screech that was them falling on the floor. Pulling the covers up to her chin, she burrowed her face into the pillow and tried to fall back into sleep. Alas, the knives that were sunlight were violently stabbing her in the eyes. Lovely, I know. Sitting up from bed, Blue rubbed her wide, sweet brown eyes and yawned, a small, kitten-like noise where-Oh God, where was her shirt ? Looking around wildly, Blue didn't say a word. She didn't know where she was but all she knew was that there was sex and a New Zealand accent involved. Brushing her mocha hands across his face as if to send away her unease, Blue would focus on the most important thing. Finding clothes.


On closer inspection, her T-shirt and a skirt were strewn across the floor along with the much-larger clothes of a man. Her socks and underwear were nowhere to be found. Simply wrapping the blanket protectively around her body like a cocoon, Blue huddled at the corner of the bed and waiting for the man, most likely the one she had slept with, to get out of the bath.




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I can't help but lick my lips as I watch her, that's my little fire ball. I can't believe after all the years of us being best friend's I have finally gotten a taste of her fire."Make me some pancakes B?" I ask as my eyes fall to her ass, so nice and fluffy like a pancake, a fat ass pancake cause her ass is phat."With chocolate chips inside of them."



Just as I'm watching her shake her ass to the music my idoit COUSIN walks inside in nothing but underwear on.


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Groaning getting off the ground I strip my clothes off leaving on my underwear cause I don't need my little 'innocent' cousin seeing my little Frankie or any guys little me or I will beat the shit out of them. Walking into the kitchen I see Mel's best friend making breakfast in her panties, licking my lips I was about to say something when I noticed my cousin in the same kind of attire I groan grabbing the box of frosted flakes and a bowl and the milk pouring me a bowl of ceral."Next time y'all have sex Mel can you not make her scream so loudly." I said chuckling deeply taking a big spoonful of cereal into my mouth.


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Fuck me. I passed out. I don't know when, and I don't know how. I don't remember me drinking all that much. Truthfully, the last thing I remembered was talking to Damen. Shit that must have been awkward. But who cares right now? My hairs a mess, I don't have pants on for some reason, I'm on Richie's living room floor and surrounded by semi-naked bodies, and I smell like old cheap beer. I'm so disgusted with myself, I might as well be one of those junkies. Ew. Relcuntantly, I stood up, lightly stepping on a guys' back. Was he dead? Was he sleeping? Shit, why should I care? I just want to get the hell out of here. My parents are going to freak, when they realize that I never came back home. Guess I'm gonna end up getting my new BMW taken away, but I don't care right now. I just want to leave this shit hole of a place. Stepping on the couch that was near me, I scanned the place all over, hoping to find someone I knew. Well, to my luck, I didn't see anyone. Guess, I should go look in the kitchen.


Arriving into the kitchen, I spotted Miles sleeping on the counter. Poor kid, I've never seen him this drunk before, and I've known him for a long time now. I managed to step pass all of the sweaty passed out bodies, and broken beer bottles on the floor over to Miles. Good thing I didn't wake up anyone while I did it. I couldn't bare anyone seeing me in nothing but an underwear and a shirt. Hungover or not. I tapped on his shoulder, which didn't wake him up, so I roughly shook him. He grunted a little, blinking very slowly, falling right back asleep. I reached over to the red cup behind me, and poured it all over his face. That seemed to do it. As I got his attention, I shot him a weak smile, and said,
"Hey, can you take me over to your place please? I wanna clean up before I head back home."


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