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Realistic or Modern Farveyl High [Mature]

Ecstasyia

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Damien York's Welcoming Party.



An annual party held in in Damien York's (the most popular guy in school) house. A party to welcome the new-comers, and to welcome back the regulars. There will be cigarettes,
plenty of liquor, and lots of sex.


Have fun.



(Don't post until I get my post done)

 



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As Octavia's brothers car pulled up into Samien's driveway, a surge of excitement fled through Octavia's body, and it wasn't just the faint smell of cigarette smoke lingering in the air. The car vibrated as the pop music traveled through the walls of the house and to the car. Octavia grabbed her phone and purse, unlocking and opening the door. She turned back and leaned over the seat, giving her older brother a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks, B." She says. A twinkle sparkling in her eye before climbing out of the car. Bellamy reached over the seat and grabbed her hand. "If you need anything, just call me. I'll be back at the house." Octavia nodded, before sliding fully off the seat and closing the door behind her. As she walking into the house, she turned around and saw her brother waiting for to get safely inside the house. She rolled her eyes and opened the door to the house, shutting it behind her. As soon as she stepped in the house, she knew the night ahead was going to be full of headaches. Music was blasting through the speakers propped up in the corner of each wall. Light were flashing everywhere.

She make her way to the liquor table, grabbing one of the plastic shot cups and poured herself some voldka. She would drink, sure, but smoking was a no-no. She looked around and observed everyone there. Most of the girls were dressed sluty, most of the guys were shirtless. The sound of laughter and screaming added onto the music made Octavia's head pound.

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Amari Closed her book and got off her bed. She was finally done and now she was ready to head to Damien York's Party. The Light skinned girl took her shower and she cleaned up her body and hair. When she was done she blow dry her hair and placed curls at the tip of her hair dyed hair. She applied make up to her face As she was searching for an outfit to wear, she held her towel with towel while her other hand was going through the closet. She finally picked an outfit that she felt was right for the party. It was a light pink dress that was short up to her thigh length near her knees. When Amari was finished with getting ready she grabbed her phone and walks out her room. She walked to her mother's room, She poked her head out.


"Ma, I'm heading out now" She mentioned.



"Okay Amari. I trust you so don't mess anything up, If you can't Handel your drink then don't drink it at all, And Most importantly-"



"I know Ma. Don't have sex and don't get in to any fights" Amari Included. She knew her behavior well and so did her mother. But come on this is a party did you really think she was gonna follow these rules?



Amari was about to walk away.



"Girl Close My door!" Her mother yelled.



Amari chuckled and walked back to shut her mother's door. Once she did she walked downstairs and grabbed he car keys from the counter and she walked right out the door.



She opened her car door and got inside and inserted her keys and turned them starting the car.



She then made it to her destination, She could hear the music blasting and she wasn't even inside yet. Amari got out he car and locked it and she walked inside.



There was girls dancing slutty, Boys shirtless, Yummy. And Laughing, And Conversations going on.



Amari Spotted the brunette girl that she was alone. She smiled and walked over to her.



"Hey Girl! Octavia right?" She yelled through the music.






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Hana Kim


Hana leant over the small plywood desk in her bedroom. The moving company had been slow in shipping her extra furniture, mainly her white-painted oak dressing table which doubled as a desk and make-up table, and so Hana had to make do with the supplied furniture. There were still a few cardboard boxes full of clothes and make-up bits and bobs, scattered around the fairly small room Hana had been given. She didn't get a choice where they moved too or what room she got when they did move, but Hana kept quiet and dealt with it. She had a lot to be grateful for and a small room wasn't something to complain about. Hana's parents were away at the moment and her brother was at college, so Hana was alone for the next week or so. She missed her parents, but she knew she had to focus on school. Hana straightened her self up, letting out a breath of air and turning towards the matching plywood wardrobe. Careful not to trip over any of the boxes, Hana pulled the wardrobe doors open and leant on the handles. I don't even need to go to this. Her thoughts were interrupted by the buzzing of a ringtone coming from the back pocket of her light blue denim jeans.


"Lee!" Hana answered the phone to her brother. "What can I do for you?" Hana was excited, she loved talking to her Lee, he was always happy to speak to her and made every conversation into a funny memory.


"How are you? I heard there is a party tonight, are you going?" Lee pushed Hana to get out and socialise, being quite the social butterfly himself, all he wanted was for Hana to fit in.


"Uh, I'm not sure. I've got classes to prep for next week and I got an email about some work that needs looking at." Hana's posture sunk, she fell backwards onto the bed.


"Hana. You should go." Hana could hear the frown in Lee's voice. "I've got a class now so talk later okay? Think about the party."


Hana thought about the party tonight. She'd gotten a text from some girl in one of her classes, telling her about a party at Damien York's house. Hana did some research on her favourite platform; social media, and found that Damien was one of the most, if not the most popular guy in school. Hana tucked her blue and pink hair behind her ears and stood up, rifled through her wardrobe and picked out a cute outfit. The party was in an hour and after searching the address up on her laptop, Hana deducted that she could spend about twenty minutes doing some school work before she'd have to leave. In light of this, Hana pulled her outfit on in a hurry, brushed her hair through with her fingers and sat at her desk.




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An hour later, Hana arrived at Damien York's house. The music pounded through the air, hitting Hana's ears with force. She scanned the area, a lot of people and a lot of alcohol. Great. Hana checked her phone, texted Lee saying she was at the party, and then shoved it back into her pocket. She pushed her bag back up on to her shoulder and took deep breath in. Holding it in for a minute to calm her nerves, she closed her eyes and began to walk in, letting the breath back out and opening her eyes. She saw a few girls over to the side, and assumed they were friends. A lot of the girls wore very revealing outfits, Hana's modest skirt and crop top did not fit into the standard clothing choice at this party. Hana wandered about outside, unsure of whether to go inside or not.


 
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(Remember, sexuality doesn't matter. The liquor has taken over everyone's mind and their lust is to strong.)



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As Octavia downed her cup of voldka, her eyesight was already become dizzied. She couldn't help but let out a giggle, feeling the taste of liquor lining her throat. She felt a tap on her shoulder, so she sloppily turned around to see a brown skinned girl.


"Yep! That's me!" She said a bit
to excitedly. As her favorite song started to play, she began to move her body to the beat. Her arms swaying, hips shaking. She looked to the dark skinned girl"Let's dance." She says seductively, the liquor taking over her body and mind.




She grabbed the girls hand and pulled her out onto the dance floor. "My brother never lets me date guys-" Octavia started, pausing to spin around. "-he never said anything about girls." She said, winking suggestively as she pulled the girl a little closer. "What's your name? I should probably know since I might need to scream it later." She said, shaking her hips.




 
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Chloe had finally picked out what to wear, she had to be mind full of what her older sister would say, or what she would say to their parents about her going out to a party. She had the party on her mind all day, it was probably the biggest and most important party of the year so she didn't want to look bad or be too late. She had decided to curl her hair, she made sure to give herself enough time so she wouldn't have to rush. it didn't take to long, she fan a comb through her hair to loosen the curls. She did her makeup and put on a nice necklace, which she 'borrowed' from her sister. She grabbed her phone from off the charger, sprayed her favorite perfume on glanced at herself in the mirror then walked out of her bedroom into the living room where her sister was waiting. "You look good" her sister said, Chloe smiled at her and walked towards the garage door. She was happy that her sister agreed to drive, mainly because Chloe knew she would be in no condition to drive after the party.

The ride there was pretty quiet, Chloe and her sister weren't really all that close. Once they pulled up to the house, Chloe could see all of the people, both inside and out. She grinned at the idea of how crazy this party would get. She waved bye to her sister and got out of the car and walked into the house. She grabbed a cup of vodka off one of the counters and walked around looking for people to talk to

 



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So... Here I am... What do I do next? MJ questioned himself as he stood awkwardly and unfittedly in the center of a group of almost half naked young adults, they were dancing to the music booming out of the sound system that were placed in pretty much every corner of the large living/ kitchen. While MJ was scanning the room for activities, a buff looking dude standing next to him whipped out his box of Melbournes and a lighter, since MJ was mildly allergic to cigarette smoke, he decided it was time to go stand awkwardly with another group of party animals, but first, he needed to get out of this one.


"'Scuse me." He tapped on a girl's shoulder. "What?" She turned her head around so quickly MJ was sure he now has a red ponytail mark across his face. "Uh... Can I please exit the magic circle." He asked, she narrowed her eyes. Uh oh. "Hold the phone. Did you just call me a witch?" If she knows what I'm talking about, she must be a witch. "No, no, I'm just... Um, look! Shirtless guy!" Min-Jae pointed in a random direction, the girl's gaze followed his finger and with the speed of light, he pushed through the crowd and into slightly fresher air. "Good start man, good start."


 

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Amari watched as she was getting dragges by Brunette. "Oh, My God" She giggled as the Girl made a comment about her not being able to date guys and needing to know her name for later on. Amari danced with the girl, She jumped up and down to the beat of the song. "Amari. My Name's Amari" She mentioned. "You know.... My parents say the same thing I can't have sex or date boys but they never said anything about girls" She smirks. To be honest Amari was having fun. She grabbed a drink and started Grinding on Octatvia.





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Marcus parked his car and walked inside the house that was full of teens partying. As he entered he greeted some of the jocks with handshakes and gave a few hugs to a couple of girls. The only reason why Marcus showed up to the party, Is because his friends kept Pressuring him and because he was done with studies and needed a break. He picked up a drink and sipped as he observed the room full of the drunk teens and dancing ones and the quiet ones.
 
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Thea stood at the party, which was already at full swing but it felt like it had hardly started, fully pressed against Damian, and kissing him every now and then, between them talking to people, as everyone came up to them. The physical attention was nice, but it wasn't enough, for either of them, and both of them knew they weren't content, considering the fact that Damian was gay and she was his cover - he couldn't afford to loose his status. The arrangement was beneficial to both of them, Thea had his support to add to her status and the two were the heartthrob of the high school.


She pulled away from Damian, excusing herself to get a drink and walked across the living room to a makeshift bar. She ignored any eyes that fell on her - her clothing was above slutty, and the tight dress she wore accentuated every curve of her body, her heels made her legs longer and the perfect height - never mind the pain of wearing them and her light make up let everyone know that she was naturally beautiful. She grabbed two shots of vodka, downing them, and enjoining the burn it brought and looked around to see if Mason was anywhere to be seen, one of the people who was accepted into her elite social circle and around whom any self control she had, deteriorated.
 
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Jaemin honestly didn't care too much for parties. Perhaps it was due to his distaste for crowds in general, but the prospect of sitting alone in his car and listening to music was much more appealing. Unfortunately, this one in particular seemed a bit mandatory. Everyone would be there, and if he cared for his reputation, which he did, he'd have to attend. So there he sat, his car parked near Damien's house, looking at his reflection in the mirror. If he was forced to go to an event like this, he'd better look good. After fixing a few small things, making sure everything was in order, he left his car, locking it as he began to walk across the street to the house. He could hear the party from outside, and once he walked in the expected smell of cigarettes and alcohol were apparent.


Jaemin tried to tune out the overwhelming noise that was being emitted from the big crowd that he was greeted by, but the whole ordeal was honestly suffocating. He sighed quietly before making his way into the crowd. He stayed away from the bottles of liquor, not wanting to get drunk too fast. It was too early for it anyway. He wanted to enjoy what little he could here before losing it. At least the music wasn't horrible.



It wasn't long before he found himself on the edge of the mass of people, uninterested in whatever they were doing. Shortly after that, he slipped outside onto the front porch, hoping for a second of fresh air before going back in. The place was getting more suffocating by the minute, but for now, he'd have to bear it. Another defeated sigh left his lips as he evaluated his situation. Currently, he had not seen anyone worth making conversation with, as most seemed to have no clear self-respect or boundaries. Either that or they had some sort of thing for being half dressed. It was annoying, but what else could he really expect. He glanced through the window, seeing that the situation inside had changed very little from his absence. In actuality, he was jealous that they could rid themselves of their conscience and just do whatever the hell they wanted. It seemed like an enjoyable time, and with this assumption, he stood up and reentered the humming crowd. He'll let go eventually.



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Hana Kim


Hana looked around at everyone. Most had beer bottles in their hands or plastic cups full to the brim of some form of alcohol. Hana was shy, she stayed to herself and kept quiet, however that didn't mean she didn't like people. She loved to talk to people, to learn about them and their interests. With that thought, Hana walked towards the front porch with the plan to get a drink. If she was going to get through this night whole, her one requirement was to get drunk.


The porch was crowded with people. A couple stood making out against the door frame, a few people were sat on the step talking and drinking, and Hana stood awkwardly. She edged herself forward trying to make her way through the passionately kissing couple and the other people, trying not to stand on any hands or feet and more importantly, trying not to knock anyones glass over.


Once inside, Hana walked through the maze of people and eventually found herself in the kitchen. There were numerous bottles of spirits and beers lined up on the counter along with a large collection of plastic cups. Hana picked one up, eyed it to make sure it was clean, and then poured herself a shot of vodka. Just as she was drinking it, a loud group of guys barged passed, knocking the drink out of her hand and over the counter. Hana sighed, grabbed herself a bottle of beer and popped the cap off. Really? Screw top.. Merging her way into the party, Hana tried to let loose and relax a little, but the sweaty topless guys and the might-as-well-be-naked girls threw her off. She finally found a place to stand, away from the skin and sweat that kept bumping into her. Leaning against a door, that Hana assumed was locked due to the massive bolt across it, she took a sip of her beer and took in the music.


 



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Octavia couldn't help but let out a soft moan and she grinded on the girl. Octavia had troubles with anxiety, and sex helped temporarily disband that. She turned to face Amari, then pulled her body closer to hers. "My brother;" Octavia was panting. With the music and the extremely hot girl in front of her, it was feeling quite hot in her. In more places than her face.


"My brother told me to have fun. Essentially, that means sex to me."



She pulled Amari in a wet sloppy kiss, the taste of voldka and beer lingering on her lips, mixing with the taste of wine. She tangled Amari's hair in her hands, grabbing fistfuls and pulling her closer. She bits her Amari's lip, drowning out the rest of the noise.





Her heart was pounding, she had never really kissed anyone before. She pulled away and grinned at Amari. "That was a damn good first kiss." She says, laughing as she snaked her arm around Amari's waist. Amari was slightly taller than her, but not by much. If Octavia raised herself up a little with her toes they would be equal. Luckily Octavia didn't plan on standing the whole night. @Mariam

 
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MASON ANTONIO AVANA




"I can take you back home if you'd like, I know this isn't your scene." He looked over at the girl in the passenger seat as turned the ignition off. He was hoping that she would accept the offer, because as sweet and cautious as she was, she didn't want to be babysitting her all night. He blamed his father for letting such innocence enter his life, of course his father was the reason that they had gotten together in the first place. He thought that putting them together would secure the status of his oncoming business deal with her father. That had been a little over a year ago and what ever feelings that had sparked since then we're only moments of attraction, although for her it might've been classified as something else.


Bailey shook her head, her curly ash brown hair mimicking the action. "I'll be fine." She smiled, although it didn't reach her eyes. Mason nodded, exiting the car and rounding over to the other side. He opened the door for her, like a gentleman would, and closed it after she got out. Her small hand found his own, entwining her fingers with his. The gesture was normal between them now, the had to put up a good front and convince everyone else that they were a picture perfect couple.



The walk from the car to Damian's house was at least a good five minutes, but he couldn't complain because some people had to park at the entrance of the affluent neighborhood. When Mason opened the door he cringed as he was instantly met with blaring music and the stench of cheap beer. He knew that at least half the town had to be crammed in there as he pushed through the crowd of drunk teenagers. His gripped tightened on Bailey's hand as she followed close behind him. The last thing Mason wanted was for her to get lost on his watch, he'd never hear the end of it. When they reached the kitchen, the one place that wasn't overflowing, he sighed. He bent down and grabbed a can of coke and passed it to Bailey. "Don't accept any drinks that aren't in a can and aren't given to you by me, okay?" He warned, raising his voice over the deafening pop crap that was playing. She replied with a nod.



About thirty minutes into the party, a few girls who Mason recognized as Bailey's friends made their way over to make conversation with her, eventually dragging her to the dance floor. He watched her for a few moments, throwing her a grin and a thumbs up before his eyes danced along the crowd. He wondered where Thea was, considering the fact that she was usually the first one he noticed, that and when she's latched onto Damian. A girl in the corner who had been eyeing Mason for a while now caught his attention for a brief second before he trained his eyes back onto the crowd.



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Amari Couldn't believe it what just happened before her eyes. Believe it Or not, This was her first kiss with a girl and she attends to be at a lot of parties. Amari did in fact enjoy the kiss. She smiled and placed her drink down before cupping Octavia's Face and planting her soft and slow kisses upon her lips. Amari then pulled away She got her drink back and continued to sip. She was drunk, Clearly now. "WOOH!" She yelled as her jam camed on, She jumped up and down and twerked on Octavia.





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D A R I U S S I M A K O V

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The girl whose name he couldn’t remember pressed her lips against his bare chest and slowly trailed her fingers down towards his belt. If it was any other day, he would have made a move but he was hungover and the girl on top of him wasn’t worth the effort. He pushed her off of him, and grabbed a bottle of vodka by his bedside table.


She stared at him with confusion as she placed her cold hand on his shoulder tentatively. “Did I do something wrong,” she murmured. “Or...like the other girls, did you get bored of me.”



He glanced over at her with amusement, and handed her an empty glass. “Seeing that I don’t even remember you name, I’m going to assume it’s the second one,” he sighed, as he poured her a glass. “Also...you don't really look particularly appealing to me anymore.”



The girl stared at him with horror as she grasped the glass tightly with her shaking hands. “I-I...broke up with my engagement with the son of JP Logistic’s CEO to be with you, and...you’re tired of me? What sort of fucking bastard are you?”



Darius smirked. This girl was a Class A idiot if she actually broke the engagement with one of the wealthiest families.



“Is that so?” He asked innocently. “I guess you could crawl back to him and beg him to take you back in. “



He groaned internally as the tears began to trickle down her cheeks.



“Y-you told me I was the only one...told me th-...”



“I would change for you? Why do girls always love to believe in that fluffy bullshit,” he sighed. He smiled gently, as he wiped away her tears. “Darling...never believe in the words of an intoxicated man.”



She grasped his arm, as he began to get up to leave. “I lo-”



Darius pressed his interlocked his lips with hers to silence the two remaining words that he despised hearing. He walked out of the room as he pulled on a sweater, leaving behind the sobbing girl to fend for herself. He had another drinking fest to go to.



As he pulled up to the large mansion, a girl wandering about alone caught his eye. She was clearly new to the scene...perhaps she was new money. Girls passed by the girl snickering, as they glanced at the innocent outfit that clearly none of them would ever be caught dead in, especially at a party where they all just wanted to get laid at.



The innocence that enveloped her sparked a new form of interest within him. She was excellent for a new targ-



A large hand grasped his shoulder. “Is she your next target?”



He turned around to see Damien behind him. Darius laughed. “Why? Are you interested in girls like that now?”



Damien chuckled, but quickly turned serious. “Darius, you’re a cool guy and all but I know how fast you can break down a human. That’s why I became friends with you...but that girl over there...I wouldn’t touch her if I were you.” Damien tapped his head, as he glanced over at the girl, as she walked into the house. “She’s already fragile up there.”



Darius raised an eyebrow, and smirked. “All the more interesting. I’ll see you inside.”



He walked into the house, and followed the girl as she uncomfortably glanced around at the throng of sweaty loud drunken guests. The music was loud to drown out the unnecessary sounds of couples making out and moaning in bed.



He grabbed a glass of whiskey and walked towards the girl, who with each second passing, looked like her soul was about to leave her body.



Darius out stretched his hand to her. "I know where the garden is. It's quieter there."



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Hana Kim


"Oh. Sure, I guess." Hana didn't know what to say, she was new and she didn't know anyone. Her idea of fitting in was making friends and not being classed as the dorky, unpopular girl. Despite her appearance, she thought she could be quite fun. An outstretched hand from a guy she'd never met before. This is what normal girls do, right? Hana placed her hand in his and smiled. It felt so weird to her, she'd been with a few guys, but never ones she met at a party or whilst she was drinking. Hana stopped her thoughts for a second and questioned whether it was a good idea to go alone. What the heck. I need fun. Hana bit her lip. What's the worst that could happen?


"Lead the way." Hana gestured through with the hand that was holding her beer. She took another fairly large sip of beer before continuing. "I'm Hana."


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As Marcus was taking a sip of his drink he spotted, Darius with another girl. Clearly she had to be new or else she wouldn't be with that douche, Marcus placed his drink down and grabbed her shoulder turning her around from Darius. "Trust me, You don't wanna get involved with him, He's bad for business" He included.


@Koala
 



With the crowd growing bigger each second, Octavia's anxiety kicked in. She pushed away from Amari, regretting the kiss that she just had. Cigarette smoke clouded her vision and nostrils.


She turned apologetically to Amari. "That was a mistake, I'm sorry." She backed up, and started running to the exit. She flew the door open, she found a spot where the smoke wasn't as strong. She leaned against the side of the house, take in deep breaths.



She considered calling her brother to come pick her up, but that would just prove how weak she was. Tears welled up in her eyes as she leaned on the house. A tear escaped from her eye, as she took a breath in, full of fresh air.



She saw a group of three people, and decided to go talk to them. She straightened up, wiping her tears and straightening her crop top.


As she reached the crew, she shook her head. The faces of one of the boys came into view. It was Darius. She'd heard about him, he was the biggest douche of the school. She couldn't turn back, they've seen her already. "Uh, hi."









 
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Thea Grace Malone

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Thea debated only for a moment on whether a third shot of vodka would be wise, before she took the shot, trusting that she could keep it down. She cast a look around for Mason once more, disappointed, either he was in the mass of bodies - or he wasn't coming; the latter was highly unlikely.


Sighing she hopped off the stool she had been drinking on, and went back to mingling with a smile on her face as she usually did, until her attention snapped to an innocent and definitely naive girl at the party. She looked at her clothes, where, compared to Thea the girl looked like a nun and worked on not judging the girl. She tensed upon seeing Darius come up to her and as he began to lead her away she made her way over, wanting to put a stop to a crisis that was about to happen. She remembered asking Damian to put Darius off the guest - list; although highly attractive, she despised his cold and heartless guts, but it seemed that Damian had ignored her request. Although she was just his fake girlfriend, the fact stung.


She stopped walking as she saw Marcus had beaten her to intersecting the mess that was happening, until the mess became even messier with a new arrival; this face though she recognised - Octavia. She decided to cross the distance between the problem and herself, walking up to the little growing crowd. "Marcus honey, your help is appreciated, but I think the girls and I will go get drinks" She said sweetly and with authority, the voice that commanded respect - and the voice that had led her to become the royalty of the school. "And Darius, if I was you I would scram, any time now" She said, loosing the sweetness, her voice with a hard edge.


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For awhile MJ stared at the cup of vodka he had been given by some drunk girl, she went on to holler for another cup and disappeared before he could tell her that she can have it back, He was sort of underaged after all, but that didn't stop him from wanting to take a sip. Just one, wouldn't hurt, right? He told himself. Liver breaks toxic substances from alcohol into water and carbon dioxide, do I really want to over work my livers? Gah, I speak to myself too much. Just grow a pair Min. Down went the burning vodka, he coughed a little, but it wasn't as bad as he thought it would be. "See, just a little, no harm done." He said as he twisted his snapback around.


 

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His face froze for a moment, when he heard her name.


Hana.



A name that he had never wanted to hear again. Unpleasant memories began to cloud his mind, as he began to pull her out of the crowd.



She’s not her, Darius. It’s been two years. Are you seriously still getting affected by just the name?



She followed behind him, like a small rabbit following a fox to its den. He didn’t plan on doing anything to her just yet...that would be too cruel even for someone like him. But she needed to know...that the people she would be meeting from now on didn’t have hearts as beautiful as their appearances.



Suddenly, a hand grasped Hana’s shoulder and jolted her away from Darius’s grasp. The guy glanced at Darius waringly as his whispered a warning into the girl’s ear. Darius laughed under his breath, as Thea, the acting-girlfriend of Damien began to walk over giving him the usual eye of disgust. Ever since he had slept with one of her friends and thrown the girl away, he seemed to be constantly on her hit list.






“Thea asked again for me to take you off of the guest-list. What the hell did you do to make her hate you so much.”


Darius shrugged, as he inhaled the smoke from Damien’s cigarette. “Give me one.”


Damien handed over a cigarette sighing. “Try to get along with her, won’t you. Did you seriously have to play the game with one of her friends?”


Darius smirked. “Her friends are the hot ones. Why should I filter them out.”


“You’re such a twisted bastard,” Damien chuckled.




"And Darius, if I was you I would scram, any time now.”



Darius smiled at her. She was annoying and up tight as hell, but her commanding side was attractive.



“Well, hello Princess. Was a little hurt by your attempt in blocking me from getting my free drinks. It's quite unfortunate that I have a bit more power than Damien's precious girlfriend.”



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"Great!" Amari Cheered Sarcastically. Was the kiss bad or was it just her? Amari rolled her She wasn't even gonna chase the girl, It probably would have caused problems. Amari Continued Having more drinks and dancing. As she repeatedly jumped up and down and drank, She ended vomiting. The crowd stopped and looked at her disgusted. She held her stomach and groaned as she bend and continued to throw up.
 
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Marcus Chuckled at the soon arrivals that had come to confront Darius. "Looks, Like You guys got this, I'm just gonna go" He explained. Marcus went inside and noticed Amari, She was clearly done for. The girl had drank too much, Clearly. He shook his head and sat down on the couch.
 


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A heavy hand fell on Hana's shoulder. She immediately spun around and was told to not go with the guy. Hana didn't know what to do. She was confused and stressed out. A few seconds later, two girls come over and told Hana the same thing, one getting especially commanding. Hana presumed she was the queen bee of the school, which only puzzled her even more. Getting more and more confused, Hana threw her hands up, nearly throwing her beer in the air. Hana quickly weighed up the situation. Two girls and a guy told her to leave, the girls invited her to come get drinks. And the guy, now known as Darius, was apparently a bad guy. Hana sighed and stepped towards the girls. She turned and gave Darius an apologetic smile, but he'd probably think she was a nerd now anyway.


"Is this some kind of prank?" Hana let out a nervous laugh as she walked over towards the girls. Shy and quiet, Hana sipped on her beer, waiting for the punchline to come out and the room to erupt with laughter for a reason Hana couldn't figure out just yet. What a first night.


Hana thought about Darius and wondered what he had done to make everyone dislike him enough to help the new girl out.



 
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