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Realistic or Modern Got Me in My Feelings


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Location: billie's party
Mentions: Ashleigh (@Wapiti)
Interactions: Jordan ( Darth Oats Darth Oats ); Vanessa ( PaigeMadison PaigeMadison )

Lissa didn't say anything to Ashleigh, though there were a few moments before Jordan appeared that the two girls were by themselves. She didn't think that Ashleigh even noticed, with her drink and cigarette she seemed to be having a good time. But before she could even attempt to think of anything to say, Jordan appeared, only he wasn't alone. She didn't know the girl he brought with her, at least not personally. She lifted an eyebrow in amusement as Jordan told Ashleigh that her cigarettes were gonna give her cancer, then started grinding his own smoke.

The girl he brought with him definitely made herself at home on Jordan's lap. Lissa's eyebrows lifted simultaneously in surprise at the girls bold actions, and she cleared her throat to hide some of the awkwardness of the situation. She didn't know if Vanessa was drunk already, or just trying to flirt, but either way she didn't particularly care for it. Not because she had feelings for Jordan, but he was her friend-- one of her only-- and she didn't want him taken advantage of. She leaned forward, reaching to touch Jordan to jar him a little out of his high. "You okay, Jordan? We can go somewhere else if you want."


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Location: party
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Interactions: Asami ( CosmicBoii CosmicBoii ); Alana ( erzulie erzulie )

Joey wasn't blind to the way she reacted around him, but he didn't care too much. He still cared for the girl, despite the fact that she hated him. They hadn't worked out, no, but that wasn't anybody's fault. He wasn't really the settling type, at least not at this point in his life. It was high school after all; heartbreak was bound to happen. "You're quite welcome." He grinned down at her, leaning against the wall beside her and watching as she moved to set the beer aside.

"You should take a shot with me." He stated bluntly, glacing towards the less crowded kitchen. "Or at least come with me while I take one?" He shrugged, finishing off his drink. Before she could answer, Alana appeared. She hugged Asami, then turned to Joey. He grinned and nodded at her compliment, nodding towards her as well. "You too, beautiful." He looked back towards Asami, the teasing grin never leaving his face. "I don't mean to make her frown so much. In fact, I'd want to make her smile, but that never happens anymore. Care to join me for a shot, ladies?"


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Braxton J. Lewis


Braxton had almost choked his drink when Semorie brought up Joey, an awkward throaty laugh escaping him as he placed his hand on his chest. “Oh, yeah, Joey’s.. interesting.” Braxton smiled, nodding his head as he rubbed at the back of his neck. “But, you know, Asami’s pretty cool, I guess.”


Braxton put his focus on the bottle in his hand, finding it an easier way to become relaxed as he drank from it. “If you’re so worried about destroying relationships, you should just be friends with me. I don’t think I have too much to lose.” He added after a while, leaning his elbows against the counter.

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Asami S. Cooper - The Cheerleader


Asami jumped when Alana came up and hugged her, the bottle of beer almost slipping from her hands. “Oh, hey.” She smiled up at her best friend before giving her a quick side hug. Though Asami had gone back to her rather absentminded state, her eyes returning to Joey. Asami didn’t really know what she wanted but she was definitely out of it tonight. She simply hovered around, bouncing on the heels of her shoes. “Sorry to disappoint you, Joey, but I still don’t drink.” Asami declined his offer and set her untouched bottle of beer on the counter. “Anyway, Alana, I’m fine. Joey’s being his usual self, there’s nothing new happening.” Asami said quietly, fluffing out her hair as she stood up straight.


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Reginald Banks

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Interactions: Blair rennuelaw rennuelaw
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Reginald didn’t bother the hide the fact that he was ogling Blair, he had no shame in his game. “I’d love to join you.” He smirked at him. Reginald headed towards the backdoor. He waited for Blair at the door. When his fellow student made his way down the stairs Reginald shook his head. There was so reason for someone to look so good, he was completely out of line. Reginald watched as Blair jumped into the pool. If he’d brought his own swim trunks he would jump right in with him. Instead of jumping in Reginald kicked off his shoes and socks. He sat on the ledge with his feet in the water, the Prankster leaned back on his arms.

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Alana Simmons

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Interactions: Asami CosmicBoii CosmicBoii Joey apolla apolla
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“That’s sweet of you Joey, if only you were like this most of the time.” Alana shook her head. She didn’t like Joey much either, it was mostly because he had hurt her bestfriend. But she couldn’t deny that he was a complete asshole, st least when he wanted to be. “I’ll take you up on your offer. Some shots sound really good right about now.” She smiled. “That’s true, but try not to let him get to you doll. Remember what I said about wrinkles?” She looked serious before she smiled once again. “You should loosen up a little bestie, go and dance or swim. And since you don’t drink you could try a virgin daiquiri, it doesn’t have any alcohol in it.” Alana turned her attention to back to Joey. “So about shots...”
 
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He hadn't hardly gotten started rolling the blunt by the time Vanessa had followed right out after him. She caught him completely off guard as his focus slowly caught onto her speed coming through the sliding glass door. When the girl practically hopped onto his lap, Jordan leaned back in his seat. Though he wasn't really trying, Vanessa's cleavage was placed right in front of his face. His eyes widened as he tracked the movement on her chest for a moment before he snapped out of it. She was talking to him now, asking him to teach her how to smoke.

The felt the pressure in his blue joggers tighten as Vanessa pressed her thighs into him. He couldn't really tell if her shifting on his lap was on purpose or not, but he couldn't say it was the most terrible feeling in the world. She then poked him in the chest, a small pout forming on her face. He wasn't really sure how to respond to this situation. If he was going to be totally honest with himself, no girl has ever shown this much interest in him before. Physically. He's kissed a couple girls before, but not much beyond that. And now he had a girl practically grinding on him in a public party while he was also pretty damn high. The sensory overload was starting to become a bit much for him, but a light touch on his hand that was resting on the table was able to calm him and snap him out of it for a moment.

He shifted his gaze from Vanessa to Melissa and he could actually notice some concern in her eyes. He's had much more time getting know her than Vanessa, so he was able to pick up on the hint that something wasn't right. Jordan looked back to Vanessa on his lap and gave her a weak smile. He slid his back from the table as best he could and placed both hands above her hips to brace her. Sliding Vanessa off, Jordan stood up from his chair. He was off balance, but only a little bit. "Yeah, sorry Vanessa but I have to admit that this is a liiiittle bit too much for me right now..."

Jordan took a small step to the side of her and slid the wrap to the edge of the table, dumping the weed back into the grinder before walking over to Lissa's chair. "Yeah, you're right I think I might need some room to breathe. Where do you wanna go? For a walk or something?"

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Mentions: CosmicBoii CosmicBoii apolla apolla

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Semorie looked over to Braxton once he choked on his drink. She was about to laugh but held it back. "Are you okay?" She slipped a smirk. Although she was confused on Braxton's reaction towards Joey. What was so wrong with him?

The girl looked at Braxton when he made a comment about relationships. "I wouldn't say that, you seem nice..but then again, sometimes you can never tell if someone is broken. I get it." Semorie thought about the relationship part. "What...type of relationship?" She rose a brow​
 
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Vanessa had expected to get Jordan excited, but didn’t think he’d get overwhelmed. Vanessa had completely ignored Lissa’s comment— she had her eye on her prize: Jordan. There was something real and exciting about him that Vanessa couldn’t ignore. She frowned, however, when he helped her off of his lap and let her down easy. It took a lot for Vanessa to be caught off guard, but the girl couldn’t help the color that rose to her cheeks as Jordan stepped aside and started talking to the blonde girl. He was picking someone else over her? It was embarrassing— Vanessa wasn’t used to rejection at all. She never failed when it came to guys, but Jordan apparently thought she was too much. “Fine— your loss,” Vanessa murmured, meeting Jordan’s eyes before he turned to Lissa.

Vanessa swallowed hard and didn’t say a word as Jordan and Melissa conversed. Who was this blonde anyways? Maybe Vanessa had been wrong about her back in study hall— maybe the two were dating. She seemed uncomfortable with Jordan getting attention, so they must have at least had feelings for each other. Vanessa happened to remember the blonde girl holding hands with a cowboy back in study hall, which gave Vanessa an idea. Jordan was clearly preoccupied, so Vanessa slipped away from the small group and headed inside.

It didn’t take long for Vanessa to find the cowboy inside the house. He was carrying some whiskey, and Vanessa smirked, approaching him. “Hey, Cowboy,” Vanessa mused, peeking out the corner of her eye to see Jordan and Lissa out the window— hopefully they would see. Vanessa directed her gaze to the cowboy’s eyes, a gleam on mischief in her eyes. “You look tense. How about...I take you outside to help you loosen up,” Vanessa poked a finger to his chest, just like she had with Jordan only moments ago, “We could slip into that hot tub and get a little drunk. You can find out if I’ve got a swimsuit on underneath this dress or not...” As usual, Vanessa took things a slight step too far, but she didn’t flinch. It was an offer she was honestly willing to follow through with— a trip to the hot tub with the cowboy would crush the blonde girl.

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