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Caleb
Caleb's smile completely faded now, he removed his hands from his pockets and took a seat ways away from her, not wanting to get too close incase she didn't want him to. "I'll... have..." He didn't drink much anymore, after a very depressing and drunken night after their breakup, due to a fight with his father, he'd made it a rule to not come home drunk anymore. He knew that he wasn't in a position to argue. So, Caleb just shut up and said. 'Yes sir.' That didn't mean he wasn't going to drink when he wasn't near him, all he had to do is not get plastered.
How hard can that be? Glancing over at Serena and her words made him look away from her immediately. Turns out it'd be extremely hard. "Club soda, tons of olives." Giving the bartender a small smile. He sat a few moment in silence. He wanted to tell her he was sorry again. That he didn't do anything all those months ago, that those girls were... void compared to her.
Instead. Well, he just didn't say anything along those lines. Taking the drink and muttering a thank you. What was he supposed to say to her? What did she even want to hear? There was so many questions flooding his brain and they were only about her. "Why are you alone?" Now, he actually made eye-contact with her. Watching her with an extreme amount of curiosity. She was popular, and yet, Caleb never wanted to associate her with the 'popular' crowd. He hated everything about it.
Sure, he was on the football team. He played good. But he was disinterested in making conversation with any of the other boys on the team, Caleb was just the boy in the background while the others fought each-other, fighting to show who was the 'stronger man.' Was there a true reason why a senior decided to physically lift a freshman when he'd just wanted to try out for the team? Egos and WestBrook got on his nerve. "Where's um..." Who did she even hang out with now? No, forget that question. He shouldn't know. They're broken up. He cleared his throat and left it at that.
DrabberRogue
Grace
Grace shook her head, nope. She wasn't going to believe she wasn't a good liar, she'd been doing it for a whole week now! "I'm not a bad liar. I've... lied to countless times." That too, obviously was a lie. Scanning the party while Sawyer started talking about how Belle was popular already, it wasn't too suprising to Grace, she was exactly the type everyone loved. She fit in perfectly. An amused smile came onto her face about the dancing, but gave Sawyer a disapproving look anyway. "Mmhm. A Joke." Grace teased.
Her eyes landed on Ash who was still with the guy from earlier, Grace crossed her arms and continued to watch their interaction until Sawyer pulled her thoughts away from that. Rubbing the back of her neck thinking about how she'd blown up at her the other day, it wasn't right what she said. Of course it wasn't. What kind of friend would do that? "It... was stupid. I was wrong that's all." If she was being honest, she didn't want to talk about it.
Obviously not talking about things messed up a lot of stuff already, so she continued. "She's been really distant since the musical. She didn't even want to talk about it. Trust me I've tried, I sent many messages that I haven't gotten a reply to yet." At this point, she didn't care about the musical as much anymore. Grace just had so much other things she wanted to talk about with her, Belle had taken that spot for the time being... although it wasn't like she really wanted that in the first place. Belle was great. She was! But, Ash was her best friend since... well, since the longest she could remember. "Maybe... I sound selfish. But it isn't fair to me that everyone else is more important than I am." Glancing towards Ash again and her eyes widened as she saw her kiss the guy.
What? No, what about Ryder? There was no way she was cheating. Right? Ash wouldn't do that... not intentionally. Even if they were broken up... were they even still broken up? See! She should know these things. Once Ash stumbled off, Grace had to follow her. Even if they fought the other day, she wasn't going to leave her like that. "I'll be back." Almost tripping due to her imbalance, but she handled it, passing by a bathroom and catching the blonde throwing up, and she winced at the sight of it. Walking over and moving her hair out of the way while she continued to be sick.
"You okay?"
Winona KingofAesir
How hard can that be? Glancing over at Serena and her words made him look away from her immediately. Turns out it'd be extremely hard. "Club soda, tons of olives." Giving the bartender a small smile. He sat a few moment in silence. He wanted to tell her he was sorry again. That he didn't do anything all those months ago, that those girls were... void compared to her.
Instead. Well, he just didn't say anything along those lines. Taking the drink and muttering a thank you. What was he supposed to say to her? What did she even want to hear? There was so many questions flooding his brain and they were only about her. "Why are you alone?" Now, he actually made eye-contact with her. Watching her with an extreme amount of curiosity. She was popular, and yet, Caleb never wanted to associate her with the 'popular' crowd. He hated everything about it.
Sure, he was on the football team. He played good. But he was disinterested in making conversation with any of the other boys on the team, Caleb was just the boy in the background while the others fought each-other, fighting to show who was the 'stronger man.' Was there a true reason why a senior decided to physically lift a freshman when he'd just wanted to try out for the team? Egos and WestBrook got on his nerve. "Where's um..." Who did she even hang out with now? No, forget that question. He shouldn't know. They're broken up. He cleared his throat and left it at that.
DrabberRogue
Grace
Grace shook her head, nope. She wasn't going to believe she wasn't a good liar, she'd been doing it for a whole week now! "I'm not a bad liar. I've... lied to countless times." That too, obviously was a lie. Scanning the party while Sawyer started talking about how Belle was popular already, it wasn't too suprising to Grace, she was exactly the type everyone loved. She fit in perfectly. An amused smile came onto her face about the dancing, but gave Sawyer a disapproving look anyway. "Mmhm. A Joke." Grace teased.
Her eyes landed on Ash who was still with the guy from earlier, Grace crossed her arms and continued to watch their interaction until Sawyer pulled her thoughts away from that. Rubbing the back of her neck thinking about how she'd blown up at her the other day, it wasn't right what she said. Of course it wasn't. What kind of friend would do that? "It... was stupid. I was wrong that's all." If she was being honest, she didn't want to talk about it.
Obviously not talking about things messed up a lot of stuff already, so she continued. "She's been really distant since the musical. She didn't even want to talk about it. Trust me I've tried, I sent many messages that I haven't gotten a reply to yet." At this point, she didn't care about the musical as much anymore. Grace just had so much other things she wanted to talk about with her, Belle had taken that spot for the time being... although it wasn't like she really wanted that in the first place. Belle was great. She was! But, Ash was her best friend since... well, since the longest she could remember. "Maybe... I sound selfish. But it isn't fair to me that everyone else is more important than I am." Glancing towards Ash again and her eyes widened as she saw her kiss the guy.
What? No, what about Ryder? There was no way she was cheating. Right? Ash wouldn't do that... not intentionally. Even if they were broken up... were they even still broken up? See! She should know these things. Once Ash stumbled off, Grace had to follow her. Even if they fought the other day, she wasn't going to leave her like that. "I'll be back." Almost tripping due to her imbalance, but she handled it, passing by a bathroom and catching the blonde throwing up, and she winced at the sight of it. Walking over and moving her hair out of the way while she continued to be sick.
"You okay?"
Winona KingofAesir