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Realistic or Modern Last Summer

Oliver's heart dropped to his stomach and his face isn't grew red with anger, "what the fuck Tom?!?!" Any other time Oliver would've just shrugged it off, but this.. this was drunken anger. Blind anger, if you will. Tears swelled up in his eyes and he began to walk towards Tom with fists balled up. He was livid and wanted nothing more to hurt Tom. He started getting more and more sloppy as he walked towards him, he was stumbling all over the place but was still moving towards him.
 
Eve's eyes widened considerably at Tom's words, almost in disbelief.


"Y-You like me?" She stammered, at a loss for words. Eve tried to remind herself he was drunk, and probably didn't know what he was saying. But, why would he say that in the first place? If it was even possible, her face turned an even brighter shade of red. Eve's heart began racing faster than it had before, threatening to burst.


Although Eve didn't show it at the time, she felt a rush of happiness spread through her all at once. Eventually she couldn't help it, and she smiled, beginning to giggle softly as he wiggled his hand in front of her. Reaching out with one of her own, Eve gently brushed her fingers against his hand. Tom wasn't lying when he said they were soft, and warm too.


"That really bothered you, didn't it?" Eve murmured, referring back to the whole thing with Oliver and the sunscreen. It all made sense to her now.


Before anything else could've been said between them, Eve heard Ollie yell out angrily in the kitchen, his fists balled up. Her eyes widened once more, not knowing what was going on.


"O-Ollie?... What's going on? Why are you so angry?" Eve's voice began to tremble, not liking how angry Oliver had become in such a short span of time.
 
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Pressing the palm of her hand against Gabe's face, she pushed him lightly, laughing softly at his sudden sexual comment. Thankfully, Nat wasn't extremely tipsy, so she was thinking with a clear head. If not, Nat just might have mistaken him for her handsome, dashing crush, and agreed--not. First off, there was no way to mistake the smile of her crush with another--his smile was sweet, kind, and a tad playful. Secondly, Nat was never one to sleep around, ever.


"Gabe, please. Never in a million, billion, gazillion years," Nat replied, shaking her head with amusement, "I think you might have a chance with that fine little lady over there though." Nat was barely able to maintain a straight face while pointing directly in front of her... At the trash can. In a matter of seconds, Nat was having another one of her usual fits of laughter. It was customary for Nat to laugh at her own jokes, regardless of how crappy they were.


"Okay, enough Vodka for you," Nat murmured, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes. It seemed that she had laughed so hard, tears were spilling over the sides. Still, Nat was sure Gabe hadn't drank much--not more than a cup, that's for sure. The boy had come up with some kind of joke or prank, and Nat would not allow herself to be caught up in his trap.


(@Ecstasyia I was wondering where you were! I missed you. (:*))
 
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The nerd giggled when Annabelle asked him to repeat himself. He nodded before shouting out "I really really like Eve!" Tom nod his head enthusiastically when Eve asked if he really meant what he said. He giggled drunkenly when she felt his hand, still wiggling his fingers. The smile faded from his face when he was reminded of Oliver rubbing lotion onto her. "Yeah it did bother me! I mean here I am, falling for you like nobody'sh business...And he just tries to swoop in and steal you from me! What kind of friend is he!?" Tom's frown deepened when he heard Oliver shout. Okay! You wanna fight let's fight you big jerk! Tom stood no chance in an actual fight, but he didn't know that.


Tom suddenly stood up, speaking down to Eve briefly. "Don't go anywhere beautiful....Thish'll only take a second..." After that the nerd stumbled over to Oliver, his brow creasing in anger. "You got a problem with my liking Eve you big...Shtupid face!? Huh!?" Tom was wobbling badly, fighting to just stay standing up. He clenched his hands into fists as well, taking up what he thought would be a good fighting stance."You're jusht...Jealoush because I told her I liked her before you did!"
 
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Gabe turned his attention to Oliver. His plan had been to get Annabelle outraged at him and shift attention away from Tom, but it failed. Now, it looked like Tom and Oliver were going to fight.


Gabe ran in between the two and grabbed Tom by the shoulders. "C'mon dude, you need to sleep," he told him. "You're drunk."


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Oliver was absolutely livid, how dare Tom step up to him, how dare Tom tell Eve that he liked her when he knows good and well that Oliver does. Before Oliver could even think about anything else his fist was colliding with Tom's face. Oh God, what did I just do? Tom was his friend and this is what he does. He is an awful friend. Oliver stumbled backwards and caught himself of the counter. He doubled over and held his stomach. As if he was going to vomit. He wasn't, he just felt so much guilt that it hurt.
 
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"...Eh?"


Was all Eve could manage as Tom and Oliver faced each other with balled fists, prepared to fight each other. She didn't know if she heard Tom correctly.


Liked her... before you did?





Things were getting out of control. The world around her began spinning faster and faster, causing Eve to stare blankly forward. When she came back into reality, her face drained of color, making Eve's face paler than it already was. She slipped off the chair she sat on, wobbling slightly as she did so, almost falling to the floor. It took a few moments of deep breathing to regain herself, although she was still feeling quite dizzy.


"Please... don't fight." Eve called out to Tom and Oliver, but she didn't even know if they heard her. Everything was muffled, even her own voice. Black dots swirled into her vision, building up slowly over time until almost everything was consumed by darkness. Just before Oliver punched Tom, Eve's knees buckled underneath her, and she collapsed to the floor with a loud thud, fainting instantly.
 
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"EVE!" Gabe cried. She had just collapsed. He had been stunned when Oliver punched Tom, and now Eve had fainted. "Guys, we have to help Eve," Gabe said. He bent down first, and put Tom's arm over his shoulder. He pulled him to his feet. "Tom, Eve's hurt," he told him.


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The nerd had shoved Gabe off of him. "Get out of my way Gabe! I'm going to beat the crap out of him!" Before Tom could even react he felt the first slam into his cheek. He spun around, collapsing onto the floor. He was dazed, pulling his head up to look around. "Did...Did I win the fight?" As soon as he finished speaking, his head landed on the floor with a thud. Tom looked at Eve with concern in his eyes, wondering what had happened to her. Before he could say anything however, he passed out as well.


(Segue into me going to work! He'll wake up when I get home.)
 
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Oliver couldn't handle everything at once so he quickly bypassed everyone and ran upstairs, locking himself on his room. He didn't know what to do, he was sad and angry and drunk. His mind was going a million miles per hour and before he could even think, his fist collided with another object... The wall. He yelled out in pain and gripped his hand. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Oh how he wished this day would end.
 
Gabe felt completely overwhelmed. Now Tom had fainted. "Nat!" He called out. "Could you talk Eve upstairs?" Gabe picked up Tom himself, and began taking him to his room.


"Ales? Could you give me a hand?" He asked her. "And will someone get Paeyton?"


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Paeyton walked back inside, she had no idea what had happened all she seen was Eve and Tom on the floor, Oliver running upstairs, Gabe was yelling, she had no clue what had happened. "What the fuck happened" she said, although she was still out of it she figured out how to help. She went into the kitchen and grabbed two wash cloths ran them under the water and brought them to where the two patients were, "and here I thought I would be the one passed out" she laid the wash cloths on their foreheads, she turned and went upstairs to check on Oliver she knocked on the door "Oliver.."

 
The color drained from Nat's face as she watched her best friend collapse onto the floor. Nat was far more worried about Evie than the boys--boys fight, it happens.


They're bound to get over it, she thought. Pausing, Nat frowned. 'Bound to get over it...' Huh? Like how she and Oliver got over it? Yeah, this may just take more than a while.


In shock, Nat stood frozen in her spot, staring as the disaster unraveled. Immediately, hearing Gabe's clear instructions, she rushed over to Evie, scooping the girl up in her arms. Nat ran up the stairs, setting Evie on the silver duvet in her room, forgetting completely that Evie had a room of her own.


"Evie... Evie?" She called to the unconscious girl, hoping that she would be all right. The color seemed to flood back into the already pale girl's cheeks, and Nat sighed, somewhat relieved that she wasn't dead or something.
 
Oliver looked down at his hand, it was bruised all to hell and his knuckles were cracking, with blood seeping out. He looked up at the wall, shit.. there was a fist sized hole in the wall. He sighed. "Oliver.." Paeytons voice rang in his ears, he quickly grabbed his phone and put his headphones in. Turning the music up as loud as it could go, so he could drown the world out.
 
Slowly, Eve's eyes began to blink open, surprised to find she was not laying on the floor, but on a plush bed inside someone's room. That someone seemed to be Annie, who hovered over her worriedly.


"What... what happened?" Eve whispered quietly, gripping the back of her head and sitting up in her place. She remembered everything, except for one moment where everything was dark, which must of been when she'd passed out. Her sapphire blue gaze stared down towards the floor.


"Did Oliver hurt Tom?" Eve tensed up after saying the words aloud. Tears glistened near the bottom of her eyes, threatening to spill as she looked up at Annie with a pleading look.
 
After a few moments of silence, Paeyton gave up "Fine, whatever" she said loudly then went downstairs. There was still half a bottle of vodka left, she put it in the cabinet and brought what ever unopened bottles that were left back to the storage room. Knowing she wouldn't be in any shape to clean up tomorrow she picked up most of the cups, she grabbed the bottle of vodka for herself, not in the mood for anyone at the moment she went into the home theater and put Evil Dead on for herself

 
Gabe set Tom down on his room, and quietly left. He sighed, and walked downstairs. "Oh man," he said to himself, "that was bad." He started looking for Ales.


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Oliver got out of the floor and climbed into bed, one he was under the covers he took all of his clothes off except for his boxers. He had a splitting headache and his hand didn't feel much better. He sighed, maybe I should just leave. He let his thoughts put him to sleep, he drifted off into a deep slumber. Hoping to forget all of today's activities.
 
Ales bumped into Gabe as she was going upstairs. "Sorry!" She said quickly, sliding past him. Realizing who it was, she spun around and explained, "I'm off to bed."


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Gabe realised what Ales meant, and nodded. "I'll come with you," he told her, "we need to talk." After the previous events of the day, Gabe wanted someone to talk to. Ales would do fine. Besides, she had been wanting to talk to him for a while. He was looking forward to it.


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Alessandra hurried to her room and closed her door after he got in. She took her hair out of her ponytail and let out a small sigh of exhaustion. "I wanted to talk to you about something stressful that happened. I want someone to agree with me, I think."


@DaManofWar
 
Gabe nodded. "Okay, what is it?" He asked Ales. "Is it about Tom and Oliver?" Gabe sat down on her bed.


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Gabe raised an eyebrow. "Tell me about it. Why don't you sit next to me," he offered her


He was rather shocked to learn that Ales liked someone. He bit his lip.


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