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12 P.M. Sunday


Tony


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The blinding sun is what woke up Tony the next day. At first she couldn't bring herself to open her eyes... But when she did she realized she wasn't in her own room... She didn't remember much from the night before... So when she looked to her right, she certainly didn't expect to be beside Jesse in his bed. "Well damn" Tony mumbled to herself, nonchalantly. She hugged the blankets to her chest for a moment then got out of the bed to get dressed.

That's when the pounding migraine started "fuck sakes" Tony mumbled to herself and ran a hand through her hair. She probably looked like shit at that moment, so she quickly looked around for the bathroom to at least make herself look half decent before going back into Jesse's room. Normally after a one nighter, Tony would leave... But Jesse was too good for that. "Good morning" She said gently to not hurt his probably horrible hangover.

Olly

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Olly woke up in the morning to the smell of the maids making breakfast. At first it made Olly's tummy turn, but then he began craving the food. So, Olly slowly got up, to not try and wake up Jensen. He dressed in some fresh clothes (shorts and a tee shirt), went to the bathroom to get some Tylenol, then went downstairs to dish himself, and Jensen, some breakfast. The maids didn't even bother to question as Olly took the breakfast back upstairs. Olly didn't know how to approach this...

Shyly, Olly set the two plates on the little coffee table Olly had moved to make his bed, then shook Jensens shoulder. "Uhm... J-Jensen... The maids made some breakfast" He said and stood back in case Jensen got sick. Olly sat on the floor and crossed his legs, setting his plate on his lap. "I didn't know what you wanted so I got scrambled eggs and some bacon" He said and looked at Jensens plate sitting on the coffee table as he began to eat his own breakfast.

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Joey


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After Drake helped her to her room Joey kicked him out and went to bed.



The next morning she almost cried with the first movement she made. Her body was covered in bruises and she seemed to have a fairly dark on over her rib cage. The memories of the night before came floating back and then she remembered Drake. "Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck" the only people who really knew about the abuse was Jensen and Tony... So drake must've been getting curious as to how she ended up where she did last night. She sighed
"I'm going to have to call him."

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Jensen


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Jensen woke up to the sound of Olly trying to get him to wake up and the smell off coffee and food. He groaned and slowly sat up a headache pounding through his skull.
"Ugh... Good morning Olls" he didn't remember much of the party just a bit of dancing and drinking so he wasn't exactly sure how he ended up here.


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7am. "Beep." Amelia turned in her bed, sleepingly. "Beep." She half asleeply noticed a noise. "Beep." She was now up to three quarters, wondering what the noise was with closed eyes. "Beep." She opened her eyes and turned to the noise. Her alarm clock. Of course. She closed it, getting out of bed quickly. She yawned and streched, taking her necklaces from the small table near her bed. Then she looked into a mirror. "Hi there. At least i can speak with you.", she told her self in the mirror. She took a closer look. "The others must all have reaaally bad hangovers.", she said and giggled slightly. "Well, drink alcohol and you pay the price, thats what grandma would say." She took a shower, brushed her teeth and then prepared herself. She saw the dress from yesterday evening in her wardrobe. "Well, my revealing expensive friend, i wore you so we are done. I will keep you, since mom bought you for me." She hanged it at the very behind, nearly hiding it. Then she grabbed some clothes and got dressed. (The putfit is at the above tue picture.) Amelia grabbed a hat too and wore it, taking her bag with her drawing gears and money and then leaving.


After she has gotten herself a sandwich at the bakery, she sat on a dune, not far from the part of the beach where the party had been. It was a mess. Amelia bit the sandwich and started drawing first the sunrise above the ocean and then the messy beach.
 
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Schmidt had finished his trip to Seven Eleven, walking home at around 12:00 am. His sister was still awake, and of course she was painting on the walls again. He hastily snuffed out his cigarette as he heard her young feet pound down the stairs.





"Do you like it Schmidt?" Delilah asked cheerily, her blue eyes widening as she swept her hand along the kitchen wall. It was a painting of a gorgeous red and purple sunset. He nodded thoughtfully, as he ruffled her long blonde hair. She was only fourteen, but was an insanely good artist. She was so mature that it scared him sometimes.



"So... was the party a bust?" She pointed towards the opened pack of cigarettes in his left hand and the grape slurpee in the other. He yawned, and nodded. He dug into his bag and pulled out a bag of Flamin Hot Cheetos, something that poor Delilah was hooked on. She squealed and ran to the cupboards (which were painted with part of the sunset), placing the bag inside.



"Still wet." She frowned, her hands coming away from the cupboard with red paint all over them. Schmidt shrugged, and pulled open the fridge to put back the gallon of milk he'd bought from the gas station.



"Wash up and get ready for bed." He commanded, climbing the stairs to the upper part of the apartment which was visible from the living room. It was a very small apartment, and with all the paint on the walls it was even cozier. She saluted with her red and purple hand and ran upstairs to the bathroom. While the home only contained one bedroom (Delilah's) they managed to cram another bed into the upper part of the apartment. This was Schmidt's and since he never really had any personal belongings he could handle going without a room. But Delilah had all kinds of things to store, easels, pencils, paint. Everything that a self respecting jack of all trades artist should have.



"Goodnight Schmidt." She yelled, shutting off all the lights. He grunted in response, and climbed into bed. He fell asleep staring at the murals all over his walls in the dim moonlight that shone through the blinds. It was almost like no time passed at all, as he cracked his eyes open to the sounds of his sister clanking around in the kitchen. He groaned quietly, as she made her way upstairs. He stared at her through the slits in his eyes, too tired to comprehend what was happening.



"Good Morning Schmidt." She said brightly, handing him what was left of his grape slurpee. He took it, and sat up.



"For whom?" He muttered, taking a sip. Delilah rolled her eyes, and stood up.






"Get out of the house today too, I can't have you cramping my artistic groove." He shrugged, and got up to get dressed. As soon as he was finished, he headed downstairs, figuring he would skip breakfast. Grabbing his cigarettes and heading out, his sister grunted farewell as she observed her work from the night before. Before he knew it, he'd walked back to the beach, which seemed like an odd place to go. Shaking his head quietly, he lit up a cigarette and noticed a girl drawing on the sand. Walking over quietly, he observed what she was drawing from a distance. Which, in hindsight was exceedingly creepy. @Ami the breadling
 
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When Amelia was nearly finished, she decided to take a sip of the tea, which she had nearly forgotten. She took the plastic cup and sipped, spitting it out again. Something hard was inside. She emptied the cup into the sand, finding a couple of coins inside? "Do i really look THAT much like a homeless?" She asked, knowing nobody would hear or answer. She sighed and looked around for the one disgracing her tea when she saw a boy. "Excuse me, can i help you? Or is it you like to watch girls drwaing in a creepy way? I mean zhat would be ok to me, i am just curious...", she kindly asked.


@Ambivalence
 

Olly

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Admittedly, Olly didn't remember much. He remembers flashes of drinking a lot, dancing, a walk on the beach, and a kiss... "Do you uh... remember much from last night?" Olly asked shyly and looked down at his food as he ate. He didn't seem as shy as he had been the night before. That is because it's just him and Jensen and there's no strangers around. "Here" Olly handed Jensen his food and sat back in his spot on the floor. He felt his face turn red as he thought about the kiss, and how right it felt... "Do you remember uh... Kissing anybody?" He asked, trying his best not to stutter.

@Rocket
 
Drake was asleep still,but after a while he sat up.He just stared at the wall for a few minutes before getting out of bed and getting dressed.He just threw on some random clothes,as he didn't really care. "Eh..Sunday..Basically just a day to do nothing.." He said and walked out to the main room of his apartment. "Fuck..I hope Joey is ok..She seemed very beat up last night.." He said and began making breakfast.


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Joey


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Joey took her time to push herself out of bed, limping to the shower to get cleaned up. After she slowly showered she pulled on some pretty lazy clothes, before she zipped up her oversized hoodie she wrapped bandages around her ribs and then continued to wrap her knuckles before zipping the hoodie up.




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She looked in the mirror at her face, the swelling in her eye went down but it was still almost black and her lip was pretty busted. She sighed touching her eye lightly, she then made her way downstairs to the kitchen pulling out her phone and
calling Drake.


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Jensen


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Jensen raised an eyebrow at Olly
"not really... Why? Did I make out with one of the stoners?" He laughed lightly. Now that he was sober he went back into the closet, hiding his sexuality from his best friend not remembering the night before.


He began to eat waiting for Ollys response.



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Olly

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Olly frowned a little bit, a little upset that Jensen didn't remember "yeah. You did... I forget her name though" Olly lied and finished up with his plate. He didn't get up though, he set it on the floor beside him and fiddled with a hole in the knee of his pajama pants "you were pretty drunk" Olly said and forced a smile.

@Rocket
 

Jensen


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Jensen laughed "Oh man I must've been fucked" he looked over at Olly and saw that her looked quite upset. "I should probably head home" he stood up and went to the bathroom to put on his clothes from the night before, when he steped out he glanced over at Olly
"Wanna come?"

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Olly

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Olly shrugged and stood up. "C-Can we talk about something on the way there then?" He asked quietly. Olly grabbed their empty plates to avoid looking at Jensen "It's kind of important... I mean, it would make me feel a whole lot better if we did, but that depends on the direction it goes" He explained and went to the kitchen to put the plates in the dishwasher. The maids were gone now and Olly went to the front door to put his shoes on. He was shy again... Now that he knew Jensen didn't actually like him.​
 
Drake heard his phone ring and picked it up.He then answered the call. "Hello?" He said.He didn't check the number,or who it was,so he wasn't sure who it was.He hoped it was Joey.


@Rocket
 

Joey


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Joey coughed lightly before speaking "Hey Drake, it's Joey from last night" she sat down at the kitchen island with a bottle of water and a couple pain meds, the maids stared at her bruised face just assuming she got herself into her usual trouble so they weren't really concerned.



(@JoshMackMurph)


Jensen


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Jensen nodded at the boy while he was pulling on his sneakers "yea sure of course" he glanced outside "do you wanna walk? Or do you wanna drive cause Joey took the truck last night"


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"Oh.Hey Joey,how are you after last night?Are you better?" He asked,hoping she would say yes.He was very concerned about Her.He didn't want her to suffer really.


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Joey


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Joey laughed lightly
"Well I look like shit and feel like I got hit by a bus but other than that pretty swell" sarcasm drenched her voice. She quickly takes the pain medication while waiting for his response.


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Olly

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Olly nodded to take the door to the garage and got in his little Cobalt. "So uhm... You didn't kiss a girl last night" Olly said and decided to take the longer way home to talk to him more. "I mean, you did kiss someone... Just... Not a girl..." He said quietly, gripping the steering wheel tightly until his knuckles turned white. "Y-You kissed uhm... M-Me" He said shyly as he pulled up to Jensens house "Y-You said you liked me... So I thought you'd at least r-remember..." Olly frowned a little, not looking at Jensen.​
 

Joey


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Joey thinks for a moment
"wanna get coffee maybe?" She wasn't sure what she was saying but he seemed nice and he was pretty hot so why not? Also her aperence couldn't get any worse than last night so she was bothered to try hard to look nice.


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Jensen


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Jensens face turned a bright shade of red and he looked over. His secret was out. Fuck. And of course he had to kiss the guy that made him realize he wasn't straight "o-oh my god"


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Olly

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Olly frowned at Jensens reaction and shook his head "Uhm... Y-Yeah..." He ran a hand through his hair then looked at Jensen again... "You told me you actually liked me... That you would want to be with me" He said shyly, leaning more toward his door, as if trying to cower away. At that moment, Olly wished he could hide under a rock and live there.​
 

Jensen


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Jensen wasn't sure what to say he just looked forward and ran his hand though his hair. He wanted to keep his sexuality a secret for at least a couple more years. His parents were slightly homophobic being super christan, he loved his parents but it was tough.



After a couple minutes he began to get frustrated
"Fuck. Fuckfuckfuck" he covered his face with his hands "why did I do that. Why the fuck did I do that"


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Olly

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Olly frowned, "I'm not that horrible, am I?" He said a little sharply... Obviously hurt. "I-If I'm that bad, then why don't you get out of my car... because you swearing about kissing me, makes me feel even more shitty than I already feel" His felt his voice waver and eyes tears up, and quickly looked at the steering wheel and began picking at his nails. He really didn't want to cry, he hated crying... Especially in front of people. "I-I really like you Jensen..." He said quiely.​
 

Jensen


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Jensen looked over at Olly his eyes wide
"No No Olly it's not you" he sighed looking back ahead "I can't like boys, I just can't my parents would freak out" he ran his finger through his hair yet again "I-I think I like you too Olly... but I-I can't come out... not now anyways..."


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Jesse Rutherford

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Waking to Tony's gentle 'good morning', he rolled over slowly with one arm positioned to shield himself from the light. Squinting through tired eyes, he smiled up at over at Tony. "Good morning..." He said groggily while in the process of sitting up. Eyeing her casually, he was admittedly impressed with himself for having gotten her to come home with him.

As the blankets slid down from the top half of his body, he felt a bit of relief as his bare chest touched the open air. Reaching over to the small table next to his bed, he winced from the movement. "I don't have anything to take it with..." He stated, leaning back and offering a bottle of aspirin to her, "But I can get something from downstairs?"​
 

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Tony shook her head "I don't need pills... Just make me some coffee? I'll be good then..." She smiled a bit and straightened, crossing her arms "I mean, if that's alright." Tony never usually went home until late when her mom was passed out which was around eight PM. Usually she would leave the guys house and hang out at one of her friends to get stoned... But Jesse was a prep, she never slept with preps "So do you remember anything at all from last night?" She smirked a bit and ran an hand through her hair.

Tony sat on the bed slowly, to not upset her headache and looked at Jesse. She was actually in a good mood despite the hangover, probably because she actually got laid in the first time in a while. She just kinda wished he was a stoner so he could give her some weed. But she wasn't about to bring that up to him "So coffee?" She raised an eyebrow. God, was she being clingy?

Olly

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Olly frowned "Then... Then you don't have to tell anyone... You told me last night that you would want me..." Olly said quietly, "My parents don't approve of... Well, me liking boys more than I like girls. But they leave me alone about it." Olly looked at Jensen... Olly still having some tears in his eyes. He was beginning to remember some things Jensen had said to him. Ollys hands were shaking a bit... He had always been too shy to actually talk to anybody he thought was attractive. Here he was confessing things to his best friend, and feeling like he was sick to his stomach.

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