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Bella didn't really have a best friend, just alot of people that she knew and hung out with. That didn't mean that she didn't care, because she did. Seeing the drama go down between Audrey and Bea did make her feel bad, and she was glad when Audrey went after her. She hoped that they didn't fight more and made up so that the rest of this vacation could go smoothly. Bella was here to have a good time, not be a part of drama.

It wasn't long though before Audrey was rushing back out, and Bella could tell immediately that things hadn't gone well. The girl asked for a distraction, and Bella turned her head to look down at her, automatically planting a kiss on the top of her head. Before she could say or do anything else, Millie was suggesting they get in the water, and Bella hadn't heard a better idea all night.

"Come on. Let's swim." Grabbing Audrey's hand, she pulled the girl up and towards the water. She let go when they were about knee deep, just in case Audrey didn't wanna go further. Bella, however, did go deeper, until the water lapped at her waist. Giggling at the tickling sensation, she turned and gestured for Audrey to come closer. "Come on, come and talk to Dr. Bella." Laughing at her own joke, she placed her hands on her hips, but moved them to wrap around Audrey in a hug when she got closer.

"Seriously, you don't look okay. What happened in there?"

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[div class=textinformation]stupid smile ghosted across Audrey’s lips as Bella pressed her lips on the top of Audrey’s head. She lifted her head to look up at Bella, she was thankful for the purple haired girl and the kiss was definitely the perfect distraction from her woes. Audrey tilted to her head to look over at Miller who suggested to go for a swim. Before should could agree Bella was already up and grabbing her hand, pulling her towards the sea. She quickly set down her drink, burying it in the sand. Bella’s hand left Audrey’s as they were about knee deep. Her toes sank into the sand on the bottom. She took a step forward as Bella swam out into the deeper waters. Bella turned and beckoned her closer, Audrey obeyed. A blush brightened her cheeks as Bella wrapped her arms around Audrey’s waist as she lessoned the gap between them. “Seriously, you don't look okay. What happened in there?" Audrey buried her face into Bella’s neck. “I’m so fucking frustrated. I do everything for bea.” She felt tears threatening to spilled but she blinked them away quickly. “Now she hates me and I don’t know what to do. I’m drunk and all I wanted to do was have fun, not cause a fight.“ Audrey let’s out a shaky breath before continuing. “Did you know she even ask about me getting it to my dream school? She’s so wrapped up into this Ben bullshit. I just needed some fun for myself for once. With out Bea’s input.”
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Apparently, Bea had fucked up.

She didn't really feel like she had fucked up, per se, but Audrey's reaction was enough to make her feel like she had anyways. It was a weird mix of feelings. On one hand she didn't give a fuck, and on the other hand, she gave all the fucks. She watched Audrey pour her drink and leave, not sure what to say. She could have gone off again, she could have, but she was feeling guilty and far too pissed all at the same time to form words to respond to her with. Audrey wasn't wrong, she hadn't asked about the school thing, but she hadn't felt like she had reason to. They had talked about school a time or two of course, but nothing that would make her think to follow up with it. She hadn't been told Audrey was applying to a school, and so she didn't know. Fuck her she thought. How was she supposed to ask about something she didn't even know about? And yeah, she had been all caught up in her recent break up, but it wasn't like that wasn't normal. In her opinion, it didn't really make a single thing that Audrey had done out on the beach any fucking better.

What happened next, though, was even worse. If it could get worse, and it didn't feel like it could... but it did. Ben walked up to her, throwing her drink out of her hands and telling her off, basically. He defended Audrey. Of course he did. He got to make out with her best friend in front of her, and he was probably reveling in the way she reacted. That whole "Bea Bean" crap was just manipulative. Bea opened her mouth to respond, but he was already out the door.

She looked down, her legs were wet and the floor was covered in orange juice and alcohol. Klarion was still there, but Bea didn't have any more embarassment left in her. Instead, she sat down in a puddle of alcohol and sobbed. Loudly.


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Apparently, Bea had fucked up.

She didn't really feel like she had fucked up, per se, but Audrey's reaction was enough to make her feel like she had anyways. It was a weird mix of feelings. On one hand she didn't give a fuck, and on the other hand, she gave all the fucks. She watched Audrey pour her drink and leave, not sure what to say. She could have gone off again, she could have, but she was feeling guilty and far too pissed all at the same time to form words to respond to her with. Audrey wasn't wrong, she hadn't asked about the school thing, but she hadn't felt like she had reason to. They had talked about school a time or two of course, but nothing that would make her think to follow up with it. She hadn't been told Audrey was applying to a school, and so she didn't know. Fuck her she thought. How was she supposed to ask about something she didn't even know about? And yeah, she had been all caught up in her recent break up, but it wasn't like that wasn't normal. In her opinion, it didn't really make a single thing that Audrey had done out on the beach any fucking better.

What happened next, though, was even worse. If it could get worse, and it didn't feel like it could... but it did. Ben walked up to her, throwing her drink out of her hands and telling her off, basically. He defended Audrey. Of course he did. He got to make out with her best friend in front of her, and he was probably reveling in the way she reacted. That whole "Bea Bean" crap was just manipulative. Bea opened her mouth to respond, but he was already out the door.

She looked down, her legs were wet and the floor was covered in orange juice and alcohol. Klarion was still there, but Bea didn't have any more embarassment left in her. Instead, she sat down in a puddle of alcohol and sobbed. Loudly.
 
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klarion was about to intervene when ben slapped bea’s drink out of her hand but he left before he could do so. the skater sighed and walked over to the sobbing girl, “hey shh it’s all good.” klarion kneeled down and wrapped her in a tight hug. he didn’t really mind the wet floor. he’d put up with hugging drunk, sick-covered friends before. this was easy for him. he stroked her hair and swayed back and forth slightly. he still was in disbelief that he was even here, with his old friends. he’d gotten into so much trouble over the years it was hard to be reminded of the simpler time. when bea and ben were the power couple, hanging out and getting high with audrey and fucking around with bella. they were all here, to feel like they were in highschool again on spring break. but it was never that easy. they had all grown up and changed.
he simply sat there for a few minutes, just hugging her. he pulled away and held her face as he looked into her eyes, “c’mon bea, you can’t let this get you down. we’re here to have fun okay?” he gave her a small, genuine smile, a rare occurrence, “just like old times.”

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Delilah smiled at Jason with a bit of a chuckle when he could sense that he was slightly embarrassed, but before their conversation could continue they were interrupted by Audrey. She couldn't really process what she was saying, perhaps because she had suddenly come in and also suddenly left, or maybe it was the effect of the pills. Whatever the reason, she could make the gist of it out. Something along the lines of joining the others outside, which Jason confirmed shortly after.

Meet you outside?

He inquired in which she nodded in response to after watching him rummage through his things for his swimwear before exiting. When he was sure he was out of earshot, an assumption confirmed by the sound of a closing bathroom, she picked up her phone and dialed her sister's number. Her AirPods were in her ears, so there was no need to hold the phone as the other line rang before finally she heard a,"Say sis, you made it safely?" In which earned a 'mhm' from Delilah as she searched through her things for her swimsuit. It was a rather mundane conversation, just Dakota telling her about her experience at her current basketball camp and the stars she got to meet including one Ben Simmons. She undressed and put on her bathing suit at the same time, not really care who would see her in the process. Fortunately no one did, and she slipped her feet back into her jordan slides before yawning,"Yeah yeah, gotta go. Love you too hermana. Besos."

She sighed taking each earbud from her ears and placing them in the charging case and tossing them on the bed. She took another one of her dad hats, undoing her ponytail before placing neatly on her head and heading towards where everyone was.

On her way out she saw Bea ( JustAlexandra JustAlexandra ) sobbing on the floor in a pool of...smelled like alcohol? Being comforted by ....yeah she didn't know who he was. She had missed a lot of drama, which was a huge chunk of the reason she had decided to stay in the room. It seemed she had made the right decision as she moved outside because everything else seemed calm. She'd just pray it was after the storm and not the eye of the storm. Though her suspicions of it being the eye might have been a little bit correct when she spotted Monroe( SweetSublime SweetSublime ) near Alante, and narrowed her eyes. She scoffed as she kicked her slides off and stepped into the sand with her barefeet and moved pass the two,"Don't get sand in your concha, cuero." she mentioned before heading into the water until it reached her ankles and stopping.


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Bella only knew how to handle problems one of two ways. Either drink or smoke til you forgot it, or fuck it away. She rarely faced the problems in her own life, much less other peoples, but she cared about Audrey. They came from different worlds, had never been super close, but here and now none of that mattered. Squishing the sand between her bare toes, she held Audrey as she cried into Bella's neck.

"Well maybe it's time you make your own path." Bella shrugged, talking mostly into Audrey's hair. "This is post graduation, after all. Rarely do people who were close in high school stay BFF's." She scoffed lightly. "I know once I get out of here, I'm never thinking about most of these people again." She looked around at the others in the water. "Well, maybe some of you guys I'll call every once in a while."

Shrugging, she sank lower into the water, crouched down so that the water hit up to her chest and neck area. Peering up at Audrey, Bella offered the dark haired girl a small smile. "But in the meantime, we're here to have fun. Branch out, Audz. Do something you'd never do before!" Gesturing out to everyone around them, Bella couldn't help but grin. "Go fucking crazy. Apologize to Bea later if you want. But right now, just enjoy yourself!"

And with that, she splashed the other girl.

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[div class=container][div class=textbox]The cool water lapped around her feet as Millie made it to the edge of the ocean. She looked down at the ripples, wiggling her toes a bit so that the sand pooled around them. She never really understood why people enjoyed that feeling, it was uncomfortable and scratchy in her opinion. Millie looked out over the horizon, smiling a bit. The sea always reminded her of family vacations she went on as a child. Her mother would pack a cooler full of homemade sandwiches and snacks, and her father would somehow always get sunburned. They were some of the happiest times in her life. But. unfortunately those times had died with her mother.

Millie looked up when she heard a few people approach, nodding at Vanessa with a small smile. Taking a few more steps into the water until she was waist deep. She heard a splash next to her, turning just in time to see Ben pop up from underneath the surface. With a grin, she blonde splashed a bit of water toward him with a laugh. "I suppose as much fun as I could expect to have," she responded, shrugging her shoulders. She had moved further forward, the effects of the pills she had taken earlier make her feel light and free. Whatever damper the memories of her mother might normal have on her personality were ignored, leaving behind only lightheadedness and apathy. "How are you doing?"
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The cool water lapped around her feet as Millie made it to the edge of the ocean. She looked down at the ripples, wiggling her toes a bit so that the sand pooled around them. She never really understood why people enjoyed that feeling, it was uncomfortable and scratchy in her opinion. Millie looked out over the horizon, smiling a bit. The sea always reminded her of family vacations she went on as a child. Her mother would pack a cooler full of homemade sandwiches and snacks, and her father would somehow always get sunburned. They were some of the happiest times in her life. But. unfortunately those times had died with her mother.

Millie looked up when she heard a few people approach, nodding at Vanessa with a small smile. Taking a few more steps into the water until she was waist deep. She heard a splash next to her, turning just in time to see Ben pop up from underneath the surface. With a grin, she blonde splashed a bit of water toward him with a laugh. "I suppose as much fun as I could expect to have," she responded, shrugging her shoulders. She had moved further forward, the effects of the pills she had taken earlier make her feel light and free. Whatever damper the memories of her mother might normal have on her personality were ignored, leaving behind only lightheadedness and apathy. "How are you doing?"
 

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Ben didn't really know Millie beyond what little he knew about her from their few interactions at school. He decided that, since he and Bea had broken up now, that maybe it was time to branch out on the friendship tree. She seemed cool, and as she splashed water in her direction, his face took on a mock offended look. "How dare you splash me?" He grinned, obviously joking as he used his hand to splash her back.

Crouching down in the water, he peered up at the girl, lifting an eyebrow as she answered him. "And how much fun did you expect to have?" He laughed as she shrugged, and then asked how he was doing. "Well isn't that a loaded question." Chuckling, he shook his head, his eyes automatically drifting towards the house. What was Bea doing now? He couldn't believe he'd slapped the drink out of her hand like that.

Without him knowing it, a frown had appeared on his lips. Feeling it now, he looked back at Millie. "I'm alright, I suppose." He blew out a huff of air, rolling his eyes some. "I really want to enjoy the next couple weeks, you know? But now I'm wondering if that's gonna even be possible." This had gotten deeper than the ocean they were in really quickly, so he shoved those thoughts aside. "Don't worry about it though. I always have a good time." And with that, he splashed her again.

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[div class=textinformation]udrey reluctantly pulled her self away from her safe space in Bella’s neck. She wiped away her tears from her eyes and cheeks. She probably looked like a mess but it didn’t matter at the moment. As she listen to Bella’s advice she couldn’t help but agree with her, maybe it was time for her to separate from Bea? Maybe it was time for her to be her own person from once and not be under Bea’s shadow all the time, it did get rather exhausting. Audrey nodded her head as Bella sank lower into the warm waters, Audrey followed suit, leaning her head back so she could submerge her hair, cooling her off a bit. “But in the meantime, we're here to have fun. Branch out, Audz. Do something you'd never do before!" Bella paused, waving to everyone around them. “Go fucking crazy. Apologize to Bea later if you want. But right now, just enjoy yourself!" Audrey let out a breathy laugh. “You’re right you’re right.” She laughed even harder now. A moment of silence played out between them. The only thing that you could hear was the sound of the water slapping against the shore. It was Audrey who broke the silence. She did so by moving over to Bella and wrapping her arms around her waist, pulling her into a tight hug. “Thank you for being there for me.”
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Vanessa could've used another drink, something to pull her attention away from her ex and his...whatever she was. Instead, she was in the middle of the beach and the house was too far to walk just for a mixed drink. She was left with two options now, try her hardest to ignore him or just get the confrontation over with. The tequila in her was telling her to do the latter. "Fuck this," she muttered to herself and with that, she took a few steps from the water and towards the pair. No backing out now.

"I'm gonna have to borrow him for a bit. I'd ask if you mind, but I truly don't give a damn," Vanessa said with a sarcastic grin before letting her eyes meet Alante's. "You coming?" she quipped again, not really giving him much of a choice as she tore him away from Monroe. She wasn't even sure the girl had time to protest but if she had Vee wasn't paying much attention to it. When they were a decent way away from the others she spun back around to face him.

This had seemed a lot smoother in her head but again, that was the liquor talking. She finally got up the nerve to speak again, her eyes not leaving his gaze. "Are you kidding me, Alante? You ask to talk to me and moments later you waltz out with her all over you? Does she even know you sent me that text? What could you possibly have wanted from me when it's clear my feelings mean nothing to you?" she said coldly. "You know, I actually believed you when you swore that you hadn't cheated on me with her. Clearly I was mistaken to trust you," she spat the words out like a poison.

Vanessa had never been one for confrontation. She was always calm and collected, often times the voice of reason in these kind of situations. This was different though. She felt betrayed and embarrassed. She had loved Alante and he had broken her heart once by cutting things off as if she meant nothing to him. Now here he was, parading around with the very girl who he'd told her not to worry about back then.
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"You do it, or you don't."
location: Beachhouse bathroom
with: Was Mo, now Nessa
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There was a lot going on at this beach house. For a week vacation he wasn't exactly sure he'd be able to take it all. Though, it might have seemed like a lot because he was slow to process things as the weed and the pills had reached a pleasant mix. He wasn't quite out of it like Monroe, though who seemed to be on an entirely different plane than he. Which was cool, everybody had their own thing, but he wanted to relax. He didn't expect to be pulled into the sand beside Monroe, though he couldn't honestly say it was a surprise. Maybe he was just too slow to react to that too.

He could only submit, moving closer to her in a lying position from his former sitting position listening to her go on. He only half-listened until Monroe had suggested taking a swim which quickly devolved into Monroe suggesting that they take advantage of an empty house. The implications of that were more than obvious and though it sounded nice, he was quite sure that his body would not cooperate. So instead he shrugged his shoulders,"Nah, let's just stay here for a minute....and chill out."

Well that sounded like a good plan, but it didn't seem he had too much choice in the matter as he heard someone approaching and then more or less demanding he joined them. He knew that voice and he knew when their eyes met that there wasn't really a choice in the matter. Well, he did specifically ask for this. He just wasn't sure this was a great time, but again, he knew he didn't have much choice in the matter so a sigh escaped his lips as he got to his feet. He dusted the sand off of him a bit, before following behind Vanessa,"Yeah...yeah...I'm coming."

He cast a glance over his shoulder to see where Monroe was and how she would react, but before he had a chance to process that words were flying at him with such emotion and gusto that he had to pause a minute to really understand what was happening. "Aight, watch yo tone when you talk to me Nessa." His voice was stern as he licked his teeth and turned away. He took a deep breath calming down a bit, letting a long exhale out and returning his attention to her, "I didn't cheat on you and you know me better than that. I would never. You were the only one I cared about when we were together and that was the problem." He licked his lips a bit as he cast a glance off to the side and looked back at her. Emotions, well expressing them in a healthy way wasn't his strong suit,"What I wanted to talk to you about, I tried to talk to you about back when we graduated. But you ignored me then and after, so I gave up. But since you were here I'd figure I try. I broke up with you because I had fallen in love with you. I was about to go school across country and you were gon' be busy with cheerleading, I got scared." His southern accent was coming out again as often did when he was being open and vulnerable,"I was scared you'd decide you wouldn't think our relationship was worth it....so I broke up with you before you could hurt me like that. I've loved you all these years......"



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Bea let Klarion hold her while she cried. She felt like a baby, and she was getting frustrated at herself now. If she could have just held herself together, things wouldn't be so bad. Now she'd lost her best friend, he ex hated her more than he may have ever before, and she was stuck in a beach house with those same people. Not to mention, she was sitting in a puddle of alcohol. What a hot fuckin mess.

"Yeah," she said, wiping her eyes and nose. "You're right," she said, taking a deep breath. The room swayed a bit, partially obscured by the tears in her eyes, but mostly from the alcohol. She noted Delilah walking by, and even though they weren't very good friends, she was slightly offended the girl didn't even stop to ask what was wrong. She tried to think logically about it, but her drunk brain was just making her frustrated about it. Instead of continuing to think about it, she decided to think about something else, although she knew the look of anger probably crossed her face. Not to mention, her makeup was all kinds of fucked up now.

"Okay," she said to Klarion and herself, her tone determined. Never a good tone for a drunk girl. She swung her arm up to the counter, grabbing on to the edge of it, and put her other hand on Klarion's shoulder, trying to pull herself up. She gave a little grunt as she got up, but only made it about half way before her bare foot slid in the alcohol, and she fell sideways onto Klarion's lap. She paused for a moment before a giggle came out. "hee....heheheheee," she started, and before she knew it she was drunk giggling like a crazy person. Everything was so fucked, but now it was funny.

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Bea let Klarion hold her while she cried. She felt like a baby, and she was getting frustrated at herself now. If she could have just held herself together, things wouldn't be so bad. Now she'd lost her best friend, he ex hated her more than he may have ever before, and she was stuck in a beach house with those same people. Not to mention, she was sitting in a puddle of alcohol. What a hot fuckin mess.

"Yeah," she said, wiping her eyes and nose. "You're right," she said, taking a deep breath. The room swayed a bit, partially obscured by the tears in her eyes, but mostly from the alcohol. She noted Delilah walking by, and even though they weren't very good friends, she was slightly offended the girl didn't even stop to ask what was wrong. She tried to think logically about it, but her drunk brain was just making her frustrated about it. Instead of continuing to think about it, she decided to think about something else, although she knew the look of anger probably crossed her face. Not to mention, her makeup was all kinds of fucked up now.

"Okay," she said to Klarion and herself, her tone determined. Never a good tone for a drunk girl. She swung her arm up to the counter, grabbing on to the edge of it, and put her other hand on Klarion's shoulder, trying to pull herself up. She gave a little grunt as she got up, but only made it about half way before her bare foot slid in the alcohol, and she fell sideways onto Klarion's lap. She paused for a moment before a giggle came out. "hee....heheheheee," she started, and before she knew it she was drunk giggling like a crazy person. Everything was so fucked, but now it was funny.

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Vanessa Foster
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Vanessa didn't even bother to see Monroe's reaction as she strutted away with Alante in tow. After throwing out what she had to say she wasn't surprised when he told her not to get crazy with him but she could barely help it. The liquor had gotten her a little out of character. As she listened to what he had to say she wasn't sure what the hell was going on. How was caring about her a problem? Then he spewed out the truth and she actually started to believe him. Was he being honest or was she falling for bullshit right now? She couldn't really tell.

"Alante, that isn't fair. You didn't give me the chance to show you how much you meant to me because you broke my heart first. I was in love with you and you dropped me like I meant nothing to you. Then I see you here with her, the same girl everyone told me you'd been sleeping around with back then," she shook her head as the words flew out. She would've done anything for him and despite them being so different, that was something she liked about him. That he wasn't the normal type you'd have thought to see her with. That he pulled her out of her comfort zone.

Now here she was so far out of her zone in a confrontation that had gone way different that she expected. She wasn't going to cry right now. She couldn't. Why was he telling her that he loved her now? What was the point when he'd clearly moved on? Not that he shouldn't but to see it paraded in her face was just, it hurt more. "I can't--This was a bad idea." she trailed off as she spun around to walk away from him. This was getting too emotional for her to deal with right now.
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[div class=container][div class=textbox]Ben was an interesting case in Millie's book. As the queen of staying neutral in petty clique fights, she didn't really feel one way or another about his break up with Bea. To be honest, Bea had never really liked Millie for whatever reason. So at the end of the day, if she was forced to take a side in some hypothetical war between the two of them, she would probably choose Ben. Even though he was one of the more popular people in school, he had never really treated her like an outcast for her drug addict ways. At least not in their limited interactions anyway. The water nearly reached him, but the obviously fake insulted look on his face was rather priceless to her cross-faded mind.

"Ah yes, how dare I, a lowly peasant, splash you, Poseidon, king of the ocean. I'm so sorry," she answered, her tone practically dripping with sarcasm as she grinned at him. She dipped down in the ocean as well, allowing it to reach her shoulders, just tickling the edges of her blonde hair. "Honestly, about as much fun as the oldest kid on a very toddler-centric family vacation. So uh... only a little," she answered with a shrug before adding, "I only ask the most loaded of questions." Hearing home serious he seemed to get caused a small frown to form on her lips. Usually she was the pessimistic one, so it was strange to hear it from someone else, especially someone usually so upbeat.

Almost as if a switch had flipped, the charming guy returned, sending a wave of splashing in her direction. Millie let out a laugh, allowing the water to wash over her face and hair. Tilting her head back into the water, she dipped the rest of her blonde locks into the sea to make it easier to push them out of her face. Turning her icy blue eyes that almost seemed to match the ocean back to him, she smirked and replied, "Well, if you ever need a reason and or the means to quote unquote 'have a good time,' you know where to find me." Her words held a bit of a loaded meaning, though she mostly intended it to be for drugs and a high buddy. Standing up once again, Millie gestured towards the beach. "And on that note, I think I need another drink. Care to join me?"
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Ben was an interesting case in Millie's book. As the queen of staying neutral in petty clique fights, she didn't really feel one way or another about his break up with Bea. To be honest, Bea had never really liked Millie for whatever reason. So at the end of the day, if she was forced to take a side in some hypothetical war between the two of them, she would probably choose Ben. Even though he was one of the more popular people in school, he had never really treated her like an outcast for her drug addict ways. At least not in their limited interactions anyway. The water nearly reached him, but the obviously fake insulted look on his face was rather priceless to her cross-faded mind.

"Ah yes, how dare I, a lowly peasant, splash you, Poseidon, king of the ocean. I'm so sorry," she answered, her tone practically dripping with sarcasm as she grinned at him. She dipped down in the ocean as well, allowing it to reach her shoulders, just tickling the edges of her blonde hair. "Honestly, about as much fun as the oldest kid on a very toddler-centric family vacation. So uh... only a little," she answered with a shrug before adding, "I only ask the most loaded of questions." Hearing home serious he seemed to get caused a small frown to form on her lips. Usually she was the pessimistic one, so it was strange to hear it from someone else, especially someone usually so upbeat.

Almost as if a switch had flipped, the charming guy returned, sending a wave of splashing in her direction. Millie let out a laugh, allowing the water to wash over her face and hair. Tilting her head back into the water, she dipped the rest of her blonde locks into the sea to make it easier to push them out of her face. Turning her icy blue eyes that almost seemed to match the ocean back to him, she smirked and replied, "Well, if you ever need a reason and or the means to quote unquote 'have a good time,' you know where to find me." Her words held a bit of a loaded meaning, though she mostly intended it to be for drugs and a high buddy. Standing up once again, Millie gestured towards the beach. "And on that note, I think I need another drink. Care to join me?"
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klarion rolled his eyes at his drunk friend’s antics. he did however, raise his eyebrows as she fell into his lap. he wrapped his arms around her so she wouldn’t slide onto the floor once again, “oh bea, you’re a mess.” he sighed, shaking his head, “you need a bath and some time to sleep this off.” he knew it was quite early for her to be going to be but in the state she was in, it would do her some good. he thought about attempting damage control with the others but his priority was bea right now. he would try to make amends with ben and audrey later. klarion was exactly what you’d call a people pleaser. he chuckled slightly as she giggled. the boy tucked some of the hair from her face and he was reminded of just how pretty she was even with mascara running down her face, “at the very least you need to go splash some cold water on your face and get all that makeup off.” he sat there for a minute and then grinned, “unless you just want to get more drunk and forget your problems.” klarion could only be a good influence to a limited extent. he want for the high life out weighed being a mom friend. he tucked more hair behind her ear, “c’mon let’s get you back to your room and you can think about it.” he pause before scooping bea into his arms. clearly she wasn’t having a great time walking but that wouldn’t be a problem, “which one’s yours again?” it dawned on him that he didn’t really know where his room was. he made a mental note to get his stuff after he was sure bea would be safe, no matter how drunk she was or intended on getting.
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To Bella, Audrey had never been more beautiful than she was in this moment. The purple haired girl could see the empowerment behind Audrey's eyes, and saw the effect those same words had on the girl. Tilting her head some as Audrey dipped her head in the water, a small smile graced Bella's features.

When Audrey broke the silence between them by thanking her and giving her a hug, Bella returned it eagerly. "No problem, sweet cheeks." Their eyes met for a moment, but then the seriousness of the moment smacked Bella in the face and she glanced around. "Come on. We can't be by ourselves forever."

She did reach down and lace their fingers together, spotting Link on the sand still. "Come on!" Practically dragging Audrey towards the shore, they noisily splashed back onto the wet sand. Bella released Audrey so she could do what she wanted, then flung herself down beside the older male. "Hey there." Grinning, soaking wet, she was also breathing hard from the exertion. "What're you doing up here still?"

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Ben floated back a few feet after splashing the pretty blonde, just in case she decided to retaliate. Not that he was safe anywhere in the water, really, but if it made him feel safer. "Poseidon, hmm?" He grinned, some of his hair stuck on his face. "I could get used to that. Being a god, you know." Shrugging innocently, he laughed at her description of the vacation.

"Well, Millie. What can I do to make this better for us?" She dipped her head under the water then, and when she came back up, he found himself entranced by her icy blue eyes. His grin turned a bit goofy as she glanced towards the shore, where Bella had just flopped down next to Link. "Sure thing." Without even thinking about his ex and the possibility of seeing her again, he followed Millie out of the water.

He led the way inside again, just in time to see Klarion carrying a giggling Bea out of the room. He narrowed his eyes but said nothing, stepping into the kitchen. "What does Poseidon's friend desire?" He asked in a fake royal-sounding voice, grinning at her over his shoulder. "I do believe we have alot to choose from."

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Tags: Millie ( MadiRaiCat MadiRaiCat ); Bea ( JustAlexandra JustAlexandra ); Klarion ( GreedyBoy GreedyBoy )


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[div class=name]Link Scott[div class="name2 hidden"]tags: Bella ( apolla apolla )
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[div class=container][div class=textbox]The beer was bitter, but eventually the bottle he had sipped from emptied. One beer down, and hopefully several more to go. Link sat the empty bottle on the side table stump alongside his deck of playing cards. What he had expected to be a fun and entertaining party of old friends had quickly turned into a drama-filled angst party. Link sighed, standing to venture away from the others for a moment. He grabbed a beer from a nearby cooler and cracked it open, walking a little bit closer to the water and plopping down in the sand once again.

After a few moments, Link nearly jumped when he heard a person plop down into the sand alongside him. He turned to find the eccentric appearance of Bella, brightly colored hair, tattoos, and all. She was younger than him, but he did know of her from high school, With a personality that matched her hair, she was hard to miss. Bella grinned at him, and Lincoln couldn't help but return it with a smile of his own. "Hi, Bella," he replied, holding his beer up in greeting. She was the type of person that it was hard to dislike. Her personality was so bright and fun, everyone was comfortable around her. She made some poor choices, but everyone did. That's what being human is. "Trying to stay out of the middle of the drama, to be honest," he answered with a shrug. "Are you having a good time?"
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The beer was bitter, but eventually the bottle he had sipped from emptied. One beer down, and hopefully several more to go. Link sat the empty bottle on the side table stump alongside his deck of playing cards. What he had expected to be a fun and entertaining party of old friends had quickly turned into a drama-filled angst party. Link sighed, standing to venture away from the others for a moment. He grabbed a beer from a nearby cooler and cracked it open, walking a little bit closer to the water and plopping down in the sand once again.

After a few moments, Link nearly jumped when he heard a person plop down into the sand alongside him. He turned to find the eccentric appearance of Bella, brightly colored hair, tattoos, and all. She was younger than him, but he did know of her from high school, With a personality that matched her hair, she was hard to miss. Bella grinned at him, and Lincoln couldn't help but return it with a smile of his own. "Hi, Bella," he replied, holding his beer up in greeting. She was the type of person that it was hard to dislike. Her personality was so bright and fun, everyone was comfortable around her. She made some poor choices, but everyone did. That's what being human is. "Trying to stay out of the middle of the drama, to be honest," he answered with a shrug. "Are you having a good time?"
 
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[div class=name]millie stark[div class="name2 hidden"]tags: Ben ( apolla apolla ) | location: Water -> Kitchen | outfit: xxx[/div][/div]
[div class=container][div class=textbox]Though she knew for some people it was total taboo and the idea was fairly divisive, Millie loved the feeling of the sand between her towns. As she stepped back on to the bitch, she dug her toes in a little bit and wiggled them, grinning at the feeling. Water dripped from her skin on to the sand below, and Millie pursed her lips as her eyes scanned the beach for the items she had left behind. Finally finding them, she grabbed her towel from the sand and dried off before slipping her denim shorts over her bikini and slipping into her flip flops. Catching sight of Ben, the blonde followed him inside to the kitchen.

As they entered the large room, Millie caught sight of Klarion and Bea leaving, and knew that Ben did too. But she decided no to say anything about it. It was probably better not to instigate or stir the pot when it was obvious both parties still had feelings about the matter. She giggled at his fake accent and rolled her eyes in a teasing manner. "Well, I prefer 'blonde ice goddess' or something of that sort. But I suppose 'Poseidon's friend' will suffice," she replied in an equally posh voice. She moved to stand next to him at the counter, her shoulder barely brushing against his arm as she appraised the alcohol collection. "Hmm, maybe something with vodka? Or tequila? What do you think?"
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Though she knew for some people it was total taboo and the idea was fairly divisive, Millie loved the feeling of the sand between her towns. As she stepped back on to the bitch, she dug her toes in a little bit and wiggled them, grinning at the feeling. Water dripped from her skin on to the sand below, and Millie pursed her lips as her eyes scanned the beach for the items she had left behind. Finally finding them, she grabbed her towel from the sand and dried off before slipping her denim shorts over her bikini and slipping into her flip flops. Catching sight of Ben, the blonde followed him inside to the kitchen.

As they entered the large room, Millie caught sight of Klarion and Bea leaving, and knew that Ben did too. But she decided no to say anything about it. It was probably better not to instigate or stir the pot when it was obvious both parties still had feelings about the matter. She giggled at his fake accent and rolled her eyes in a teasing manner. "Well, I prefer 'blonde ice goddess' or something of that sort. But I suppose 'Poseidon's friend' will suffice," she replied in an equally posh voice. She moved to stand next to him at the counter, her shoulder barely brushing against his arm as she appraised the alcohol collection. "Hmm, maybe something with vodka? Or tequila? What do you think?"
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