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Vanessa walked over to where Millie and Ben stood, doing a little twirl at Millie's comment. "It's so good to see you guys. I didn't know you'd be here," she admitted with a laugh. She took another sip from her drink, feeling the shots kicking in and kinda regretted taking so many at once. Anyone who knew Vee, knew that tequila made her a little wild sometimes. She looked over as Millie popped whatever pill she was holding and wondered what it was and what effect it had on the girl.

Vanessa had never been one to do drugs, even when she was with Alante she only smoked every now and then, but she was never one to judge. She wasn't a stick in the mud or anything. She just didn't want to lose her spot on the team as a competition cheerleader so she chose to stay away from any possible risks. Not that she'd had to worry about that right now since she'd been placed on, what her coach called, probation for her slacking and grades. She wasn't sure she even wanted to cheer anymore, as much as she did love it. It just wasn't the same since her mother's death and she hated being tied down by the rules and stereotypes.

Her attention turned to the place that was set up for a bonfire. They needed to start the actual fire but the small fire pit and a few chairs were already out. "Let's start one then. I am ready to play some drinking games. Did anyone decide what we should play first," she asked curiously, taking another sip from the mixed drink in her cup. She was just ready to get her mind on something other than her ex-boyfriend, though it was probably easier said than done.
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"You do it, or you don't."
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His eyes landed on Monroe when she asked if he was alright, and he only nodded listening to her offer her assistance. he didn't say anything as she moved away, instead looking towards the ocean as he listened to the happenings in the background. He took a slow hit of his blunt, staring at it as he held the smoke in. His mind was churning as he began to overthink. annoyed that Vanessa went from agreeing to talk to him to what seemed like hostility. Though, could he really blame her? He groaned as he felt his phone vibrate checking the message. It was from Millie confirming she was down,"Say...less."

He took one more long hit, before ashing it and about faced. He went through the house, peeking through some rooms until he found his bags. The ones that he sent ahead of time being the one that caught his attention as he switched into some black shorts, not swim trunks, because...don't ask. He moved his hand into a bag with a few pills and smirked popping one into his mouth, and doing his best to remember if it mixed well with alcohol. He didn't think so, so he'd be careful and watch his alcohol intake. A few shots should be enough, right? He should be alright. He shrugged his shoulders moving out of his room and back in time to here about a bonfire, or something. He didn't know. He didn't care and instead just tossed the bag of pills he had to Millie ( MadiRaiCat MadiRaiCat ), "Take one when you're coming down..."

He didn't wait for her to respond,"What's good everyone that I hadn't greeted yet..." and moved to grab a beer and back outside not too far from Vanessa. There was a moment where he decided he would avoid her, but........


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Returning her attention to the others as more people started to show up, Bella realized that she was drinkless. Well, fuck. Frowning, she looked around, spotting the bottle of rum in Ben's hands. With a cat-like grin, she crept around the non-existant bonfire, barely making any sound in the loose sand. He wasn't paying her any attention, having a conversation with someone.

She pounced.

Without warning, she jumped and landed on his back, shrieking as she flew through the air. With a loud laugh, she snatched the bottle from his hands that he'd raised to try and keep from falling over, then she dismounted. "Score!" Holding the rum up in the air, she twisted the cap off and waterfalled a mouthful. "What? I didn't touch it with my lips, I swear. Besides, it's not like I have the herp."

Shrugging, she spun around and then plopped down on the sand. "Who's gonna start the fire?" People were asking what game to play, but Audrey's suggestion had Bella perking right up. "Spin the bottle?" The grin on her face grew, and she pointed the neck of the rum bottle at her. "I'm down. Come on. Who's in?" Twisting the cap to the rum back on, she set it on the sand and looked around at the others.

"Who's spinning first?"

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Tags: Vanessa ( jasmyn jasmyn ); Bea ( JustAlexandra JustAlexandra ); Audrey ( vixe vixe ); Angel ( spookie spookie ); Jace ( Pysren Pysren ); Millie ( MadiRaiCat MadiRaiCat )


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In a good mood despite the presence of his ex, Benjamin was determined to have a good time. And that included the bottle of rum. Holding it loosely in his hands, he was in the middle of trying to figure out what game to play when it happened. One minute, everything was perfectly normal, and the next he had a purple haired banshee in his ear and on his back.

And then the rum was gone.

"What the-" He'd lifted his arms to catch his balance, and she'd snatched the rum from him. Whirling around, he saw her waterfall some of the liquor and then plop onto the sand. Holding out his hand, he took a step towards her but she hid the bottle, keeping it from him. Scoffing, he gave up, figuring someone else could grab a bottle from the house if necessary.

At the mention of spin the bottle, he shrugged, and plopped down in the sand across from Bella. "Sure." What was the worst that could happen? His eyes flicked towards Bea, but there was no way that the bottle would be that cruel to him when there were so many others out here. With a shrug, he reached for the bottle, half wondering how it would spin on the sand.

Humming to himself, he grasped the bottle and spun. It didn't work. Looking around, he spotted a piece of plywood that probably could have been used in the fire, but it would work. Placing it under the bottle, he spun again, and...

Oh, no.

His eyes flicked towards Audrey.

His exes best friend.

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Tags: Vanessa ( jasmyn jasmyn ); Bella; Bea ( JustAlexandra JustAlexandra ); Audrey ( vixe vixe ); anyone else around


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[div class=textinformation]udrey brought up her glass to her lips and took a big gulp. Her suggestion brought a few smirks and smile ghost over the groups faces. Bella pointed the bottle of towards her prompting her to plop down beside Bella. “Who's spinning first?" Bella asked as Ben, Bea’s ex, sat down across from Bella. He placed the bottle in the sand and started to spin it but the sane was not forgiving. Then he place a piece of plywood down in the sand and then spun the bottle yet again. Audrey hadn’t really been paying attention to what Ben was doing, she was more focused on leaning back on her arms and taking in the sigh of the purple haired beauty sitting next to her. She hadn’t even realized that the bottle had landed on.. her? Oh my fucking god Audreys eyes reluctantly moved from Bella’s to Ben’s and she groaned inwardly. Ben and Audrey locked eyes but she quickly glanced away from him and over to Bea her best friend. Ok maybe, she wouldn’t be mad? It was only a game after all so why not? Audrey shuffled over to Ben, sitting down in front of him. “Let’s get this over with.” The alcohol was giving her the courage she needed to actually go through with this and it was how she found her herself grabbing Ben’s face and pulling him into her lips. She found her self pulling him closer and getting lost in the kiss. It was the alcohol right? As the two of them broke apart Audrey gave everyone a sheepish smile shrugging her shoulders then returning to her place next to Bella. She snuck glance over at Bea and she couldn’t help but feel guilty, guilty because maybe that kiss lasted longer than it should have? Guilty because that’s her best friends ex? Or maybe she was guilty because she actually didn’t hate it? Audrey leaned over to the bottle and spun it. “Bea, get your ass over here.”
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[div class=container][div class=textbox]Link grinned at Ben before venturing inside to find the deck of cards he had brought with him. It might seem like a strange thing to bring to a beach vacation. But, Link really loved card games, particularly solitaire and pyramid. His father had taught him how to play when he was fairly young, saying that it was a way to engage the mind wherever he was. It was one of the few kind memories he had with his father. Link climbed the stairs, glancing through each of the open doors he passed until he found the room containing his bags. It only took him a few seconds of searching through them before he pulled out a deck of blue and yellow playing cards he had bought at the university bookstore his freshman year of college. With that, Link stuff the deck into his pocket and descended the stairs to exit back out on to the sand with his friends.

A small group of people had moved out onto the sand, sitting around a fire pit without a fire in it. There was a log cache nearby, and so Link grabbed a few to start building a traditional teepee style wood formation. He found a few dry pieces of kindling and palced them at the base of the wood. Turning to face the group, Link asked, "Anyone got a lighter?" Within seconds, Millie had pulled one from her pocket and handed the turquoise blue piece of plastic and fuel to him. Link grinned at her, nodding his thanks before kneeling down to light the kindling. After a few moments of lighting and blowing on the ashes, the fire began to burn hot enough that he no longer needed to coax it along.

"There we go, fire for the bonfire party," Link said, turning to the others with a grin and handing Millie back her lighter. They had gathered around a piece of plywood with a bottle at its center, spinning it. Of course Link knew of the rather juvenile game. The frats at Yale liked to throw it into their party game mix every now and again. But Link couldn't say that he had ever played it himself before. Audrey moved over to sit in front of Ben, grabbing his face and kissing him a little more passionately than expected. After all, wasn't Ben Bea's ex and Audrey Bea's best friend? Link hesitated, not sure if he wanted to join this particular game. He never had before. But something about wanting to enjoy his time with old friends caused him to sit down alongside the group. Link needed to loosen up, and a game like this was surely one way to do that.
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Link grinned at Ben before venturing inside to find the deck of cards he had brought with him. It might seem like a strange thing to bring to a beach vacation. But, Link really loved card games, particularly solitaire and pyramid. His father had taught him how to play when he was fairly young, saying that it was a way to engage the mind wherever he was. It was one of the few kind memories he had with his father. Link climbed the stairs, glancing through each of the open doors he passed until he found the room containing his bags. It only took him a few seconds of searching through them before he pulled out a deck of blue and yellow playing cards he had bought at the university bookstore his freshman year of college. With that, Link stuff the deck into his pocket and descended the stairs to exit back out on to the sand with his friends.

A small group of people had moved out onto the sand, sitting around a fire pit without a fire in it. There was a log cache nearby, and so Link grabbed a few to start building a traditional teepee style wood formation. He found a few dry pieces of kindling and palced them at the base of the wood. Turning to face the group, Link asked, "Anyone got a lighter?" Within seconds, Millie had pulled one from her pocket and handed the turquoise blue piece of plastic and fuel to him. Link grinned at her, nodding his thanks before kneeling down to light the kindling. After a few moments of lighting and blowing on the ashes, the fire began to burn hot enough that he no longer needed to coax it along.

"There we go, fire for the bonfire party," Link said, turning to the others with a grin and handing Millie back her lighter. They had gathered around a piece of plywood with a bottle at its center, spinning it. Of course Link knew of the rather juvenile game. The frats at Yale liked to throw it into their party game mix every now and again. But Link couldn't say that he had ever played it himself before. Audrey moved over to sit in front of Ben, grabbing his face and kissing him a little more passionately than expected. After all, wasn't Ben Bea's ex and Audrey Bea's best friend? Link hesitated, not sure if he wanted to join this particular game. He never had before. But something about wanting to enjoy his time with old friends caused him to sit down alongside the group. Link needed to loosen up, and a game like this was surely one way to do that.
 
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[div class=container][div class=textbox]Millie took another drink from her cup, savoring the bitter, spiced flavor of the rum. It burned, sure, but that didn't affect her as much. Maybe she was a masochist, but Millie rather enjoyed the pain. Combining the drugs and alcohol was nearly therapeutic to her, making her feel as those reality was a dream and therefore making it easier to deal with. Pulling her from her thoughts, Millie glanced over when Monroe plopped down in the sand alongside her. "Hey," the blonde greeted, grinning at the girl. Sure, there seemed to be a rift between her and Vanessa, both of which were her friends in a way. But Millie was Switzerland, refusing to take sides on the matter. It would just make things worse anyway.

"Care for one?" Millie asked, holding out the baggy of small pills to Monroe. Her attention was pulled by Vanessa, who did a small twirl at the druggie's "hot" comment. Millie let out a light laugh and winked as suggestively as she could at the cheerleader. Shortly thereafter, Link appeared and, at the mention of a fire, began to build one in the pit. She had to admit, he was rather effective at it. Millie deduced he must have been a boy scout at some point, or maybe just watched far too many survival shows. Either way, when he asked to borrow a lighter, she gladly handed him hers to use.

Millie felt another small baggy hit her leg, looking down at the small pills that filled it. Glancing up, she found Alante, an old friend and big brother persona to her. With a grin, she nodded, slipping the pills into her pocket alongside the other one. It was then that Bella mentioned the game, and Millie was more than happy to oblige. "I'm in," she said with a grin, laid back either from the drugs, the alcohol, or both. It was a freeing feeling, one that she really enjoyed. Taking another drink of her rum, Millie's eyes darted between Bea, Ben, and Audrey, a smirk playing on her lips. "Well this certainly took a turn," she said with a light chuckle, glancing between Audrey and Ben. Maybe the vacation wouldn't be so boring after all. Turning her attention back to Monroe, Millie asked, "So you and Alante, huh?"
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Millie took another drink from her cup, savoring the bitter, spiced flavor of the rum. It burned, sure, but that didn't affect her as much. Maybe she was a masochist, but Millie rather enjoyed the pain. Combining the drugs and alcohol was nearly therapeutic to her, making her feel as those reality was a dream and therefore making it easier to deal with. Pulling her from her thoughts, Millie glanced over when Monroe plopped down in the sand alongside her. "Hey," the blonde greeted, grinning at the girl. Sure, there seemed to be a rift between her and Vanessa, both of which were her friends in a way. But Millie was Switzerland, refusing to take sides on the matter. It would just make things worse anyway.

"Care for one?" Millie asked, holding out the baggy of small pills to Monroe. Her attention was pulled by Vanessa, who did a small twirl at the druggie's "hot" comment. Millie let out a light laugh and winked as suggestively as she could at the cheerleader. Shortly thereafter, Link appeared and, at the mention of a fire, began to build one in the pit. She had to admit, he was rather effective at it. Millie deduced he must have been a boy scout at some point, or maybe just watched far too many survival shows. Either way, when he asked to borrow a lighter, she gladly handed him hers to use.

Millie felt another small baggy hit her leg, looking down at the small pills that filled it. Glancing up, she found Alante, an old friend and big brother persona to her. With a grin, she nodded, slipping the pills into her pocket alongside the other one. It was then that Bella mentioned the game, and Millie was more than happy to oblige. "I'm in," she said with a grin, laid back either from the drugs, the alcohol, or both. It was a freeing feeling, one that she really enjoyed. Taking another drink of her rum, Millie's eyes darted between Bea, Ben, and Audrey, a smirk playing on her lips. "Well this certainly took a turn," she said with a light chuckle, glancing between Audrey and Ben. Maybe the vacation wouldn't be so boring after all. Turning her attention back to Monroe, Millie asked, "So you and Alante, huh?"
 
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Monroe smirked taking the small baggy of pills into her hands. She slid one out of the bag into the palm of her hand. She stuck out her tongue sticking the pill onto it and tilting her head back drinking down the rest of the rum that was in her read cup. "AHHH" she wiped the edges of her mouth. "Now to wait for that to hit" she said with a smile. She allowed her shoulders to drop and leaned onto Millie a bit.

"Oh oh oh, Im in!" Monroe said excitingly scooting through the sand to get a little closer closing in the circle. Who didnt like a little spin the bottle, this was always fun in her book. Her eyes went wide as she witness Audrey kissing Ben with no reluctance. They seemed to kinda...enjoy it? "woooooo" Monroe shouted as she clapped her hands when they pulled apart, Audrey moving back to her seat. Monroe's eyes darted up to Bea, she still hadnt quite reacted just yet. Had she noticed? Hopefully not. The two were best friends, would this cause a rift? Hopefully not, this was just a game after all, right?

"Spin that bottle, Audrey!" she shouted. Monroe was practically bouncing in place. She wanted some more fun. Thats when she noticed Alante at the corner of her eye. He was relatively close to V. She assumed he was going to speak to her but he was just standing there. She stood up running over to him grabbing him by the hand. "Chill out" she whispered into his ear. She could sense that he was a bit tense despite the blunt he had finished off on his own. She was sure it had to do with V, sure, she didnt like it, but she couldnt deny the history the two had. "Come on, come play" she said pulling him away from the crowd and towards the circle. She plopped down into the sand next to Millie pulling Alante down beside her. "Just let loose for once. Get drunk. Have some fun"



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ANGEL ASHFORD
"you're different. so what? i think you should cherish that..."

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Being such a tiny little thing, Angel was very sensitive to the cold and could often be found dressed in oversized hoodies to combat this unfortunate side-effect. The one he was currently wearing might have looked cool with its zombified pikachu design, but warm it was not.

Though he was still anxious about interacting with all of the loud, drunken strangers currently playing spin the bottle, Angel couldn't resist the draw of the newly-built fire and began making his way towards it. He nodded in the direction of whoever noticed him, but didn't stop to talk until he was near enough to the flickering flames that he could feel their slight warmth on his face.

Sitting down cross-legged and trying not to think of how much sand would be sticking to his shredded black skinny jeans, Angel cracked open his can of Monster and took a sip as he reached for his phone and earbuds. Popping in only one so he could still hear those around him, the comfortingly angsty sound of Silverstein soon at least partially overtook whatever ex drama played out before him.

"Uh, hi," he said to no one in particular, waving shyly.

Angel just hoped he wouldn't get dragged into any of this... this chaos unfolding on the beach here.

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Vanessa rolled her eyes as Alante walked over, standing just a few feet away from her. She took another sip from the drink in her hand, feeling the effects of the liquor already. Maybe she shouldn't have made her drink so strong. She was debating saying something to him now that he didn't have Monroe attached to him anymore but before she could a game of spin the bottle had been started and he was being pulled away. She made her way over and sat on the opposite side, closer to Ben and watched as the game began.

Her eyes widened as Audrey leaned over and gave Ben more than a peck, causing Vee's eyes to quickly dart to Bea. She wasn't one to instigate but that didn't seem like something a best friend did. She shook the thought, reminding herself that she had her own problems. She watched as others took their turns, hoping that her own turn wouldn't be as dramatic. Finishing the last of her drink, she frowned. Maybe she should slow down, but that didn't mean she would.

Her eyes glanced over to where Monroe and Alante were sitting before going back to the bottle to see who was kissing who next. She could only wonder what game they'd play next, truth or dare. Whatever it was, she was sure it would be another drama starter. Looking out to the wave relaxed her a little, she didn't even know what was going on for the next few spins. Her distraction didn't last long though as the noise from others pulled her attention back to the game.
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Bea smiled at Klarion who hung back to walk with her. "The ride was fine, I'm okay," she said, but it occured to her that he may not know that she and Ben had broken up. "Um, I'm not gonna say anything more about it, but I'm single now. We're not going to mention it," she said. Just speaking the words gave her throat that itchy feeling, but she swallowed and gave Klarion a look in hopes he'd know what was up. She hoped she didn't come off rude, but it was the easiest and shortest way to get out the situation.

As they reached the group, Bella was on Ben's back, trying to grab the bottle out of his hands. Bea pretended not to see Ben's existence whatsoever, and she plopped down in the sand, taking a big sip of her drink. "Spin the bottle? Are we in middle school?" she laughed as she said it. She was fine with spin the bottle, as long as it didn't land on her or her ex being the ones kissing.

Ben spun the bottle, and it was like it was in slow motion. How could it land on Audrey? She thought the worst case scenario was for it to land on herself, but no, that was worse. So much worse. Literally anyone else in the group and she would not have been nearly as bothered by it. Maybe a little upset, but nothing to get worked up over. It only made it worse when Audrey actually did it. Not only that, but it seemed like she enjoyed it. Too much. Bea was shocked. She couldn't even respond enough to put her face back together before the bottle was spun again by Audrey, landing on herself.

What. The. Fuck.

Bea took a moment to respond, but instead of doing anything a rational person might do, she downed her drink in gulps, a bit pouring down her cheek, and when it was empty she threw the cup as hard as she could as Audrey. "FUCK YOU," she yelled. Granted, it was just a plastic cup, but the point was made, as far as she was aware. Bea frankly couldn't stand to be there anymore, so she got up and stormed off back to the house.

It seemed like it took ages to get out of the sight of the crowd, and by the time she had gotten back inside there were tears streaming down her cheeks. She wiped her eyes and went to the kitchen, grabbing a new solo cup and pouring it more than half full of malibu, then topping it off with pineapple the rest of the way. She had planned to down that too, but instead she just stared into the cup, wondering what the fuck she was even doing there.


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Bea smiled at Klarion who hung back to walk with her. "The ride was fine, I'm okay," she said, but it occured to her that he may not know that she and Ben had broken up. "Um, I'm not gonna say anything more about it, but I'm single now. We're not going to mention it," she said. Just speaking the words gave her throat that itchy feeling, but she swallowed and gave Klarion a look in hopes he'd know what was up. She hoped she didn't come off rude, but it was the easiest and shortest way to get out the situation.

As they reached the group, Bella was on Ben's back, trying to grab the bottle out of his hands. Bea pretended not to see Ben's existence whatsoever, and she plopped down in the sand, taking a big sip of her drink. "Spin the bottle? Are we in middle school?" she laughed as she said it. She was fine with spin the bottle, as long as it didn't land on her or her ex being the ones kissing.

Ben spun the bottle, and it was like it was in slow motion. How could it land on Audrey? She thought the worst case scenario was for it to land on herself, but no, that was worse. So much worse. Literally anyone else in the group and she would not have been nearly as bothered by it. Maybe a little upset, but nothing to get worked up over. It only made it worse when Audrey actually did it. Not only that, but it seemed like she enjoyed it. Too much. Bea was shocked. She couldn't even respond enough to put her face back together before the bottle was spun again by Audrey, landing on herself.

What. The. Fuck.

Bea took a moment to respond, but instead of doing anything a rational person might do, she downed her drink in gulps, a bit pouring down her cheek, and when it was empty she threw the cup as hard as she could as Audrey. "FUCK YOU," she yelled. Granted, it was just a plastic cup, but the point was made, as far as she was aware. Bea frankly couldn't stand to be there anymore, so she got up and stormed off back to the house.

It seemed like it took ages to get out of the sight of the crowd, and by the time she had gotten back inside there were tears streaming down her cheeks. She wiped her eyes and went to the kitchen, grabbing a new solo cup and pouring it more than half full of malibu, then topping it off with pineapple the rest of the way. She had planned to down that too, but instead she just stared into the cup, wondering what the fuck she was even doing there.
 
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klarion nodded slowly, catching on, “yeah...yeah that’s okay.” he was a troublemaker and he did make fun of his friends to an extent but he respected her privacy. he gave ben and odd look and couldn’t help but wonder what happened between them. they were the power couple of the school. the couple. they gave everyone hope that maybe...just maybe...relationships could last in this shitty backwards world. he wandered over with her to where the group were all sitting together. he smiled at audrey and winked at bella, “hope you’re not having too much fun over here.” he enjoyed this. he felt like they were back in highschool again. playing dumb games and just...having a good time. not having to worry about your future. back then, highschool was the whole world. the only thing you worried about was getting good on that or wearing the right outfit. he missed it. back then, the worst thing he had to worry about was detention, not the cops.
he sat down next to audrey. when he saw millie with her ever present baggie, he instinctively wanted to ask for one but he paused. no need to get too turnt on the first night. klarion was already battling enough addictions as it was. no need to fuel another one from the roster.
when audrey’s spin landed on ben, klarions emerald gaze instantly flicked to bea. from the look on her face she wasn’t happy about it, even less so when audrey actually followed through with it. he held his breath slightly as audrey spun the bottle and it landed on bea herself. he turned to her as she threw her cup at audrey and stormed off. he turned to audrey with a nervous grin, “hey sweetface, been a while but do you want me to um...” he pointed his thumb behind his shoulder to where bea had just run off to. he paused, “yeah no I’ll go.” he got to his feet and jogged after bea.
he reached the house a few minutes after she did. she had gotten a hell of a head start. klarion saw her in the kitchen and sighed, “bumblebea, babea, light of my life...” he listed off nicknames from middle-school like they were nothing, “don’t cry into your cocktail that’s just a cardinal rule.” he tilted his head slightly.
 
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Things were happening quickly, almost too quick to keep up with. At one point he was standing up a little ways from Vanessa, next Monroe had grabbed him and told him to chill out. She also had forced him to sit in the group with the others as they played spin the bottle. Admittedly, he had never seen anyone played it or had heard of anyone actually playing it. At some point, he was certain that the game was propaganda concocted by television to sell coke bottles in the 70s. Can't play spin the bottle without a bottle, right?

Oh. The pills and the marijuana were kicking in. That was good. He hadn't realized how bad he had zoned out until he heard a mighty loud "Fuck you" that caught his attention, causing him to slowly turn his head towards what was happening. Like, so slow it would like he was in slow motion and would be creepy if anyone had been paying attention. He put a balled up fist to his mouth, and smirked,"Ooooh shitttt.....ay mane this game fun as hell. " He hadn't realized he had said what he was thinking aloud. Not that it mattered because he had become detached from everything in his surroundings and currently wasn't completely self-aware.

He took a moment and watched Bea storm out...storm in? Go inside. When she was out of sight he blinked a few times, not sure what the big deal was before shrugging his shoulders. Someone had to spin the bottle, right? So why wouldn't it be him. So he did just that, taking the bottle and spinning it with a bit of dramatic flick of the wrist,"It's about the wrist....that's you get a nice ass spin." He chuckled staring at the bottle. He thought for a second about he would feel if someone had kissed Vanessa and the feelings that fluttered through him made him see why Bea had gotten upset and suddenly...the game wasn't fun anymore and he knocked the bottle off the wood,"Whoops.....My bad..."


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Even though Bella hadn't been the one to propose spin the bottle, she had been the one to start the show. She hadn't expected things to go so wrong so quickly, in more ways than one. More people joined them by the firepit; Link had even gotten a fire going. She could feel the heat coming off of it from her position close by, and knew that it would feel amazing once the sun went down.

Ben spun first, his spin landing on Audrey. She was only doing what the game required, or so Bella thought. A stab of jealousy struck the purple haired girl as she watched them kiss, and it surprised her. But if she felt that, she could only imagine what Bea felt. "Okay, well damn." Laughing, she watched as Audrey spun.

And then everything went to hell.

With a fuck you that could have killed, Bea threw her empty cup at her bff and stalked back into the house. Klarion, to Bella's surprise, was the one to follow her inside first. An awkward silence had fallen over the crowd. Bella hated silence. Reaching forward, she grabbed the bottle after Alante knocked it off the board and opened it, drinking more of the liquor.

Holding the bottle by the neck, she scooted closer to Audrey, nudging the girls shoulder with her own. "You should probably go after her, Aud."

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Ben couldn't have predicted that go more wrong than it had. He swallowed heavily as Audrey met his gaze, then leaned over to kiss him. He had expected barely a peck, but that is definitely not what he got. In front of everyone, he and Audrey made out for a full three seconds at least. He could hear the tension building. And sure enough, it exploded, from the direction he expected.

All he could do was stare as Bea screamed at Audrey and threw her empty cup at the girl. His ex stormed inside, and Klarion followed, and for some reason that struck a chord in his chest. "I'm done with this." Kicking sand as he stood, he turned and jogged towards the house, stopping at the doorway. Wait a second. Why was he going after Bea? She wasn't his girlfriend. He hadn't cheated.

Not usually one to get angry, he felt a sudden burst of the emotion in his chest. Sliding the door open with more force than necessary, he stepped inside, walking a few paces until he saw the pair in the kitchen. "What the hell was that?" He snapped, pausing at the entryway to the kitchen. His gaze shifted from Klarion to Bea.

His anger dissipated as soon as he saw her tears.

Fuck, he hated it when she cried.

"Bea." He stepped into the room, forgetting Klarion was even there. "Bea bean, please talk to me." The nickname had slipped out; he hadn't meant to call her that. He froze halfway to the counter, unsure where to go from there.

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[div class=textinformation]ersonally, Audrey didn’t see the problem but maybe that was just the booze clouding her brain. Apparently Bea didn’t feel the same way. Before she could even say anything a cup was being thrown in her direction. What really hurt was the fuck you that dripped with venom. All Audrey could really do was sit in the sand while her heart hurt. “Hey sweetface, been a while but do you want me to um...” klarion paused. “yeah no I’ll go.” All Audrey could do was nod her head as she watched her run after Bea. “You should probably go after her, Aud.” Audrey turned her towards Bella, her heart beating a little faster after hearing the little nickname. In hindsight, she was right she probably should go after her but, what would she even say? Sorry I kissed your ex in a game of spin the bottle even though those are the rules? When did she get so heartless, it was probably the alcohol. Yeah it was definitely the alcohol. “Does she even want to talk to me right now?” Audrey reached over and gulped down her drink, she didn’t stop until all of it was gone. The only thing she could do now was get more drunk. Why couldn’t Bea just see it was some stupid party game and that there wasn’t any feelings between her and Ben but, she couldn’t help but blush when she thought back on the way his lips felt against hers. Audrey shook the thought away by turning towards Bella. “You’re right.” She sighs while getting up from the warm sand and making her way back to the beach house. Before she could slide the door open she stopped short, watching Ben. She took a minute to sober up before opening the door and walking over to Bea, completely disregarding Ben and Klarion “Bea, look I’m sorry. I was just playing the game. I don’t have feelings for him, I never wanted to hurt your feelings. Im so so sorry.” Audrey takes a step forward towards Bea but stops short, unsure of whether Bea even wanted to talk to her.
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Jace couldn't keep the grin off his face as his watched his friends and their friends get hype for the bonfire. Just as he was going to say something to Angel, Bella came running outside almost bumping into them both. "Woah now." He said with a laughed and followed right behind her with the rest of them. He greet those who he hadn't had a chance to yet on the way down to the spot. Once he settled into a chair Bella had decided to pounce on Ben and take his bottle, he couldn't help but shake his head softly.

"Spin the bottle?" While he knew of the game and how it worked, he never played it. Much less drink.. well there was that one time when-- ah well it didn't matter and it didn't count anyway. "I'm game." He looked out at everyone to see who would be joining to play. Once everyone was settled around in a circle, Ben took it upon himself to spin the bottle first and it pointed at him and Audrey. Jace's eyes widen alittle and glanced over to Bea then Audrey then Ben. And then hell broke loose figuratively, as Audrey went in for the kill.

What happened next was so fast, Jace couldn't even much as react to what had unfolded. Bea throwing her cup and Audrey and the deafening silence following it. Then the worlds' sounds and everyone's responses colliding. Jace slowly removed himself from the circle and moved closer to the bonfire and Link. "I guess a card game would be out?"

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Jason smiled sheepishly in response to Delilah elaborating what she meant by fireworks. Now he just felt silly, but not in a bad way. Maybe alittle embarassed though. He listened as she continued to talk and just as he opened his mouth to comment some girl came in. What was her name? Audrey? Or something like that he wasn't too sure. Maybe he was more embarassed than he thought to think about the girl who came in. "Ah.. hello Audrey." He nodded in her direction then turned from her back to Delilah. "I wouldn't worry about it Del, you're highly skilled and a few months won't hurt ya. Think of it as a well earned vacation." He motioned out to the room and window.

'We are going to play drinking games by the fire pit. You guys should come!' Audrey cheerfully said and bolted out the door. Jason's eyes turned in her direction before she disappeared beyond the door frame. "Well, guess it's time to mingle?" He scooted off the bed and pulled on of his suitcases onto the bed and opened it up to search for his swim trunks. Once he found them he zipped his suitcase back up. "Meet you outside?" When she agreed he left the room to find a empty bathroom to change his pants for trunks.

Once he he was in the bathroom he quickly slipped out of his pants and boxers and into his swim trunks, which were solidly colored black with grey diagonal stripes. He took off the sweater he had on leaving behind his white undershirt. Once he was ready he went back into the room and dropped off his clothes and worked his way downstairs. No one seemed to be around, everyone must've already been outside. He cracked his knuckles and his neck and made his way outside.

He soon greeted witht he outside air as well as Bea moving past him into the house, followed by Klarion, Ben then Audrey. He furrowed his brows as he looked at them and caught bits and pieces of what they were saying. Well shit, look like something went down already within minutes of the bon fire starting. He tsk'd and made his way down the steps greeting those who he knew first then the ones he didn't. Once he was done he him a spot by Angel, Jace and Link. "I don't even want to know what happened. But what I do want to know is... what now? We going to just be awkward or we going to party?" He said trying to distract everyone alittle from what ever had transpired.

MadiRaiCat MadiRaiCat spookie spookie and everyone else at the fire AkuTheWolfOkami AkuTheWolfOkami
 
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Bea wiped her eyes again, hard, as Klarion walked in. She was already starting to feel stupid for blowing up like that. Her emotions got the best of her and while she couldn't stop replaying what had happened in her mind, she never liked to make a big scene like that. It always made whoever freaked out the bad guy, at least in her eyes, and she didn't want to be seen like that.

She was also embarassed to be seen crying, but in front of Klarion it wasn't so bad. They had always been friends and while they weren't super close, she did consider him one of her better friends. She opened her mouth to respond to him when Ben came in next. Why the hell would he have followed her? "Don't call me that," she said quietly, holding back the next onslaught of tears. What was there to talk about? They were done, over, and Bea had gotten her feelings hurt. The emotions were just still too raw so watch your ex kiss someone else.

Audrey came in after that, the next person she really did not want to be seeing at that moment. Bea pursed her lips as she came in apologizing. "Why the hell would you have even done it if you didn't want to hurt my feelings? That's not what friends do!" she yelled, although it was more of a hurt tone than a venom-filled one. The anger was there, yeah, but she was keeping her composure as much as she could. "I don't even know why you both thought that following me was a good idea right now, frankly you can both fuck off," she said, regretting the last bit as she was saying it. She picked up her drink, chugging 3 huge gulps. It burned with the amount of alcohol in it but she didn't care. She was beginning to sway a bit, and the drunk feeling was making her more angry instead of less.

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Bea wiped her eyes again, hard, as Klarion walked in. She was already starting to feel stupid for blowing up like that. Her emotions got the best of her and while she couldn't stop replaying what had happened in her mind, she never liked to make a big scene like that. It always made whoever freaked out the bad guy, at least in her eyes, and she didn't want to be seen like that.

She was also embarassed to be seen crying, but in front of Klarion it wasn't so bad. They had always been friends and while they weren't super close, she did consider him one of her better friends. She opened her mouth to respond to him when Ben came in next. Why the hell would he have followed her? "Don't call me that," she said quietly, holding back the next onslaught of tears. What was there to talk about? They were done, over, and Bea had gotten her feelings hurt. The emotions were just still too raw so watch your ex kiss someone else.

Audrey came in after that, the next person she really did not want to be seeing at that moment. Bea pursed her lips as she came in apologizing. "Why the hell would you have even done it if you didn't want to hurt my feelings? That's not what friends do!" she yelled, although it was more of a hurt tone than a venom-filled one. The anger was there, yeah, but she was keeping her composure as much as she could. "I don't even know why you both thought that following me was a good idea right now, frankly you can both fuck off," she said, regretting the last bit as she was saying it. She picked up her drink, chugging 3 huge gulps. It burned with the amount of alcohol in it but she didn't care. She was beginning to sway a bit, and the drunk feeling was making her more angry instead of less.

 
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[div class=textinformation]nger boiled inside of her Audreys body, numbing her and her senses. The alcohol did not help either. The mixture is booze and strong emotion fumed inside of her. She was so tired, she was so tired of Bea and her antics. Audrey took a step forward this time, towards Bea. She was a good distance away from her while still being close enough. “You know what, no, YOU can fuck off. I’m so tired of this bullshit. The reason I never even told you I got into an art school in New York you never even asked!” Audrey balled her fists up at her sides, taking a deep breath and composing her self. “You’ve been so wrapped up in this bullshit with your ex that you’ve forgotten to even think about me.” Audrey made her way over to the fridge, throwing it open and grabbing a bottle of some random alcohol. Then she poured herself another drink. “I’m always there for you, no matter fucking what. Frankly, I’m over this. Call me when you get your self out of ben’s ass.” With out another word she walked out the door and back out into the sun. Tears threatened to spill from her eyes but she sucked them back in, her hands were shaking from the sheer adrenaline but she masked it as much as she could as she sat down beside Bella once more. Audrey leaned her head against Bella’s shoulder. “Can you please distract me.”
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[div class=container][div class=textbox]Link sat quietly to the side, watching as the chaotic scene unfolded. He was one of the older members of the group, and therefore didn't really know about all the relationships that took place after he left for university at Yale. But from what he could tell, several members of the group had dated one another at some point. Link had always found dating and relationships to be rather trivial, not really hanging up on them too much. Sure, he cared about people. But getting as angry as the other few seemed to be seemed like a waste of energy.

Link looked up as he heard a voice next to him, finding Jace had moved closer. "I don't know about that," he replied, shrugging his shoulders as a portion of the group had disappeared inside. Link sat the pack of cards on a nearby stump he could only assume was meant to be used as a side table. "Seems as though everything is a little bit too tense for cards games right now." He grabbed a beer and popped it open, taking a sip. It was bitter and not that great, but it would get the job done at least. Jason had joined them and Link could only shake his head, unsure.
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Link sat quietly to the side, watching as the chaotic scene unfolded. He was one of the older members of the group, and therefore didn't really know about all the relationships that took place after he left for university at Yale. But from what he could tell, several members of the group had dated one another at some point. Link had always found dating and relationships to be rather trivial, not really hanging up on them too much. Sure, he cared about people. But getting as angry as the other few seemed to be seemed like a waste of energy.

Link looked up as he heard a voice next to him, finding Jace had moved closer. "I don't know about that," he replied, shrugging his shoulders as a portion of the group had disappeared inside. Link sat the pack of cards on a nearby stump he could only assume was meant to be used as a side table. "Seems as though everything is a little bit too tense for cards games right now." He grabbed a beer and popped it open, taking a sip. It was bitter and not that great, but it would get the job done at least. Jason had joined them and Link could only shake his head, unsure.
 
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[div class=container][div class=textbox]Millie took another sip from her cup, watching the entire thing unfold in front of her. She used the rim of the cup to hide her smirk, rather entertained by the drama that was taking place. If this was what it was like on the first day, she could only imagine what the rest of the vacation would be like. Millie couldn't help but let out a low laugh when Alante knocked the bottle off the table, almost reminding her of a cat knowing a glass of water off the table. Or maybe that was just the drugs starting to take over her brain, who knows?

Deciding that this party needed some livening that didn't revolve around exes potentially kissing one another or friends kissing their friends' exes, Millie stood and brushed the sand from the back of her jean shorts. She grabbed a bottle of liquor, filling her cup with more. With one glance around the group, Millie downed the alcohol and said, "Why don't we all go for a swim and blow of some steam, yeah?" With that, the blonde slipped out of her shorts until only her bathing suit remained, tossed the crushed plastic cup into the sand, and headed towards the water.
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Millie took another sip from her cup, watching the entire thing unfold in front of her. She used the rim of the cup to hide her smirk, rather entertained by the drama that was taking place. If this was what it was like on the first day, she could only imagine what the rest of the vacation would be like. Millie couldn't help but let out a low laugh when Alante knocked the bottle off the table, almost reminding her of a cat knowing a glass of water off the table. Or maybe that was just the drugs starting to take over her brain, who knows?

Deciding that this party needed some livening that didn't revolve around exes potentially kissing one another or friends kissing their friends' exes, Millie stood and brushed the sand from the back of her jean shorts. She grabbed a bottle of liquor, filling her cup with more. With one glance around the group, Millie downed the alcohol and said, "Why don't we all go for a swim and blow of some steam, yeah?" With that, the blonde slipped out of her shorts until only her bathing suit remained, tossed the crushed plastic cup into the sand, and headed towards the water.
 
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Vanessa was not expecting Bea to blow up the way she had but of course, she wasn't expecting Audrey to kiss her best friend's recent ex either. She thought about going after Bea, knowing how it felt to see an ex you still had lingering feelings for all over someone else, but she decided against it when a few others followed her. Instead, Vee's eyes glanced at Alante again, who had picked up the bottle and begun to spin it. He must've realized what a bad idea it was because before it could land on anyone he knocked it to the ground. She rolled her eyes but perked up when she heard Millie's comment. "Let's do it," she agreed, also standing up from her spot in the now broken circle.

"You guys coming?" she said as she looked to the group that was still left, not talking to any member in particular though her eyes did avoid her ex. She made her way towards the ocean, her hips swaying as she walked with Millie out to the calm water. Once she reached the water, she let the waves wash over her bare feet first. It was actually relaxing regardless of all the tension around them but maybe that was the liquor hitting her. "I'm not gonna lie, Millie. I'm sorta drunk, already..." she said with a laugh, thinking back to the several tequila shots she'd already downed along with the very strong mixed drink.

She stepped further out into the water but tried to be careful not to go too deep in as she didn't want to drown. She was actually a strong swimmer but who was to say she'd be that under the influence. She jumped as the waves crashed against her, almost forgetting all the drama surrounding this so-called vacation for a moment. Of course, her eyes betrayed her again as they managed to find their way to Alante. Fuck. She needed another drink, this wasn't working.
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Monroe watched mayhem unfold. Audrey kissing Ben, then Bea overreacting. She did not understand what the big deal was. They were broken up now, who cares what either of em did? She shook her head feeling the pills hit. She was just a bit too high and starting to trip to care. She blinked a couple times looking up at Alante then watching him spin the bottle and slapping it away. She turned back to him poking his cheek a few times. Everything just looked, different. She had done other drugs before but this seemed like something different. She wondered what she had taken, but didnt really care cause she felt all too good.

She laid back into the sand looking up at the sky. It was beginning to darken a bit, it was clear with little twinkling stars starting to make their slow appearance. She shot back up when she heard the suggestion of swimming. She suddenly realized it may not be the best idea in her current state. She held her head after getting up to fast and laid back down in the sand. "Shit Millie, what did you give me?" she asked a smile suddenly plastered across her face again. "I feel good but everythings kinda sloooowwwweeeedddd down" she said with a giggle moving her hands in a dance up in the air above her head. "Look at the sky, its so pretty." She took Alantes hand pulling him down beside her "look, look up there" she said pretty much pointing at nothing particular in the sky.

She lay there smiling looking over at Alante. "Maybe we should take a swim" she giggled "you remember what happened earlier." She looked towards the house "or better yet, take advantage of an empty house." She looked back over to Alante raising both eyebrows at him. "If you know what i mean." She rolled about in the sand giggling softly, the pill had definitely hit at this point, and the alcohol hadnt helped much either, the mixture of everything kinda having its own effect.



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Bea Bean?

Had he really?

Fuckin' christ. It was the first nickname he'd ever coined for her, and yes, he knew how stupid it sounded. He'd come up with countless more during their relationship, much better ones at that. But that was the first one that had come to his mind, and of course, it had slipped out of his mouth. He couldn't take it back now; it was too late. So he stood there, like a fool, only for her to blow up some more. Most of it was directed at Audrey, and Ben didn't think she deserved that. Oh, she wanted him to fuck off?

He was moving before he could stop himself. Audrey had blown back up at Bea, while Ben had stood there, speechless. But when Audrey fled the room, he was moving. Never one to hit a woman, he stopped at the counter beside Bea, anger written all over his face. Smacking the cup out of her hands, he watched as any remaining liquor splattered all over the floor and the counter, and probably her, too.

"I think you've had enough. She didn't deserve that, Bea." He wanted to say more- so much more- but somewhere in his mind he also knew he didn't wanna say something he'd regret later. So he spun on his heel and headed back outside, approaching the fire pit again. A few of them had started towards the water, and even though he didn't feel like partying, he didn't want to just go mope upstairs, either.

So fuck it.

Tearing off his shirt and dropping it in the sand, he started off towards the water, but not before looking over at Audrey and Bella. He said nothing before jogging off, not stopping under he was waist deep in the water. Being slightly intoxicated but far from drunk, he felt safe enough to dive into the water, popping back up a few seconds later. "This feels amazing." He swam towards Millie, offering her a lopsided grin. "Having fun yet?"

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