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The Party



[SIZE= 11px]It's practically the biggest party of the year. It's the back to school party that is thrown every year at Fred's summer house every year. Everyone is invited, including freshmen which means the new kids are exposed to the wild partying style of this school. There is dancing, food, drinks, alcohol, swimming, hot people, it's honestly super fun. It doesn't matter who you are or what rank you are at school, this party is open to everyone. But when you arrive at the party, don't expect that your social standings don't matter. The only way they don't matter is if you are party of the party animal group that practically every partying freak is involved in. They are probably the hottest guys and girls at every party and they are always the ones that fuck the party up. So watch out for them if you want to have a low key party and just hook up with someone in your social ranking. But if you want a taste of the wild side, go hangout with them, you'll have the night of your life.[/SIZE]

































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It was the biggest night of the year. Summer had just flown by, full of flings, freaks, and fits from the one group that rules the school. Some left, searching for new passions; and others stayed tighter than most. Though the group is not central to a certain few; from a central demographic, most of the teens get along. That can be said for the group who met up at Julia's house, now traveling in Winter's new Lamborghini. With the top down, they cruised through the very early fall air, warm and humid still. They all arrived just in the nick of time at Fred's; the local hotspot for parties. While it was not her first year coming here, Winter glammed herself, Julia, Zander, Graves, AND Dakota up at Julia's before the party. The group looked stunningly attractive as they walked all in a line towards the beautiful summer home, making all of the lesser students step out of their way. The group linked arms to enter the home as Winter led them inside, her eyes sparkling with ecstasy.


 


The alcohol she and Graves brought to the party was half full from the pre-party planning at Julie's, but still viable enough to share with everyone. As the group gathered around the table, Winter raised her new glass in a victory toast. While still a little buzzed, she smiled for real this time. "To us." She muttered, clinking her glass with the others'.

 
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Dakota Miller rode in the driver's seat of his black 1969 Cadillac DeVille convertible, his favorite out of the three cars he owned and the most expensive - Graves sitting in the passenger seat beside him. He was quite happy as he drove down the California streets, the wind ruffling his hair and the sun shining upon them. He loved parties, everybody knew it, it was a time he could get funky with his friends and not be judged for it, a time he could party the night away without a care in the world. Though the ride their was practically silent, the two men saying nothing but listening to the music he had blaring through the speakers, he was quite content. Of course, he was even more excited when he pulled into the driveway of the house, not a second after Winter and the people she had in her new Lamborghini stepped out. He ran his fingers through his hair, the wind having rumpled it during the drive, but only succeeded in giving it a more unkempt look. He took of his shades, looping them onto the collar of his T-shirt as he reached for the bottles of beer he brought along - Miller Lite, the brand he swore was made for him, despite the fact that it was rather cheap. He patted Graves on the back before walking inside with the others, smiling his dimpled grin. 


He was inside just in time for the cheers, not hesitating to open his bottle of beer against the table and thrusting it in the air with the other's, tapping their glasses for a brief second before taking a chug. "To us," he agreed, chuckling a bit.
 
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Julia got out of the car and brushed back her hair, greeting those that she ran into as she entered the house, missing the toast that started the party off. The senior grinned and fixed her top, looking around at the people that had showed up. A lot of people she knew, but there were quite a few she didn't know. Though this party was different than all the others. This time Julia was single. It was strange when Julia was single. She rarely was single because she was one of the most popular and desirable girls at their school. Yet there she was, walking around with a red cup in her hand, sipping on the alcohol so she didn't get tipsy that quickly. There were some people that were downing their drinks, not even caring about being shit wasted. Julia on the other hand knew that she'd be the ride for multiple friends as she knew how her friends were, they would end up getting drunk off their ass. Julia walked through the crowd, slightly dancing to the music.


Many kids were already in the pool, some of them just jumping in their clothing, not caring about being soaked. People were already hooking up and it was just the start of the party. Shaking her head with a smile, the stylish Filipina braided her hair in a loose and messy way, complimenting her outfit if she did say so herself. Fixing her high waisted jeans, Julia saw one of her various ex boyfriends and awkwardly bit her bottom lip. She had dumped him over summer because she found out he was cheating on her. That was always something Julia disliked. She was fine with being dumped, but she hated being cheated on. Clearing her throat, Julia turned to go walk out towards the pool area. There she saw one of her best friends Summer sitting on the lap of a guy named Zach. "Hey Summer! Long time no see" Julia said, smiling as she did so.
 
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So. School finally arrived after the pass of summer, finding Graves and hitting him like a brick. The rockabilly junior couldn't accept that he was about to graduate in the next year, and was riddled with anxiety. What would his parents do if they knew how horrible he was. With the drinking, sex, and drugs combined; his ride to Julliard might be ruined. Still, the end of the summer party was tonight, and Graves currently stood in front of his mirror, adjusting his bow tie. He was awaiting his prince, Dakota, to come and honk to let him know that he had arrived to pick him up. Suddenly, there were two honks, warning Gray that he needed to grab the alcohol and get his butt ready. The boy slid down the stair banister and ran into the large family kitchen, almost slamming into the fridge to grab his two cases of lucky's. The $20 bucks burned a hole in his pocket and in his empty stomach as he tied his oxfords, and ran into the driveway. The maids would be sure to lock the doors.


 


As he emerged, the smiling smirk of Dakota peered into his soul, wiping away his anxiety. The kid was a ball of fun, though he could be classified as a man whore. They both shared that category. Graves took his seat in the shiny black cadillac that Dakota drove, the one that Graves inherently admired. His own Cadillac; Yuri, would be in the shop getting a new bumper put on. Okay, he was better at driving motorcycles. Anyways, the lug of a boy pulled his tall frame into the car and rode through the darkening California streets. The music was on, which added an air of amusement to the silent car ride. He hummed to himself as they approached the party, the lights flashing even before the pulled into the driveway. Even through it was crowded, the two men could see Winter, the sultry vixen; and her car full of friends. They had arrived at the same time, met up with each other; and Graves gave Dakota a smile and a pat on the back as he followed behind his friends. Inside, the group joined together for cheers, the ones that were drinking anyway; lead by Winter. He opened his beer and rose the bottle for the cheers. "To us."
 
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[SIZE= 12px]Zander rolled his eyes at the group of teens and threw his arms around the shoulders of two of the toasting teens. "Seriously guys, what the fuck. Are we at a wedding or something? This is a fucking party, get a little bit hyped up" The boy said, smiling his playful smile. Removing his arms from the students, Zander walked through the crowd, arm loosely wrapped around a pretty girl's shoulders, drink in his free hand. Whenever he went to parties he preferred to be pretty chill at first, or at least until he was too drunk or high to think of any rational thing to do. Plus the party was just beginning and he needed to save his energy for when shit got real. His group of friends outside of school was much bigger than his usual group of stoners and whores. But hey, school life was different from his party life. Winter was his best friend, sure, but at school he didn't hangout with her that much. She was Miss Popular, or one of them and Zander hated the super popular queens of his school. They bugged the shit out of them. [/SIZE]


[SIZE= 12px]But he was still friends with them, even though he didn't like all of them. Zander often clashed heads with Astrid, one of the bitchiest girls he had ever met in his life. There were various words that could describe her, but Zander didn't say them because he knew that he'd end up getting reported to someone of authority if he did in fact say those words. So Zander kept his mouth shut. "God, these people are so much fun outside of school" He exclaimed, hugging the girl to his side. He was pretty damn sure she was in his physics class, but honestly he couldn't tell. She looked hella different outside of school and Zander wasn't fucking complaining.[/SIZE]
 
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Dakota laughed at the incredibly cheesy cheers, enjoying it nonetheless. He held the bottle by the rim, not even pouring it into a solo cup, as fun as the drinking was - he was looking forward to much more than that: girls, mostly. What a better place to find beautiful girls than the swimming pool? He pocketed his phone after Tweeting that he was, in fact, going to the swimming pool - even mentioning the bikinis that he looked forward to most of all. He slid of his jacket, the jacket that he wore even under the incredibly hot California sun, as he walked through the dining room and out the backdoor, smiling even brighter than before - ah, he didn't even recognize half of the women here, but damn was he doing to enjoy every second of this day. He had come prepared, pulling his plain white t-shirt off and jeans off, having wore his swimming trunks, though tacky, beneath them. He tossed them all onto a nearby lounge chair, grabbing his beer once more before taking the steps into the water - he'd normally jump right in but his beverage was too precious to even risk that. Holding his beer above the water, he strode towards a cluster of some senior and sophomore girls, all dressed in their rather slutty bikinis, a few of them holding their own red solo cups full of alcoholic beverages. He too loosely wrapped his arms around the two closest, leaning against the corner of the pool, a jet hitting the lower of his back, massaging it in a way. If this wasn't paradise - good drinks, hot company and the coolness of the water, he didn't know what was. "Ah," he sighed after a few seconds of silence to the girls, "this is perfect," he said before taking another swig of the drink.
 

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Before the boys left, Winter gave them each a kiss on the forehead. She texted Julia to let her know that she was going to flirt, making sure that somebody knew where her drunk ass was. Winter wasn't truly trashed, but was mildly drunk as she climbed up the stairs, using not only the railings for support, but the various hot guys drinking beers. One of them gave her a quick kiss as she approached the upstairs bedroom, the room where her ex-boyfriend Max resided with his friends. They were part of the stoner group that Zander hung out with, that's how she met Max; and now she was going back to him. Not only was he her ex, but her drug dealer, and things ended horribly. Though, he was single again and she was bored, so taking a toke might get her laid.


 


Upon entering the room, Winter took a breath in; inhaling the familiar euphoria. The crowd inside was dizzy and dreamy, but they still gave slow waves to her as she took a seat beside the familiar male. He gave her a nostalgic smile and handed her his bong. The first hit was the best, comforting and soft; the second was inviting, and sooner or later, she was toasted. The warm arms of Max wrapped around her, keeping her still as she spoke to the rest of the room. After a while, the high started to come down and the pool was calling her name. Half of the room, including her ex decided to go with her, joints and lighters in hand. They passed down the same stairs where Winter saw the boys, she blew them a kiss as she passed and continued on.


 


By the time she got to the pool it was semi-cold, but even the coldest could be warm because of how hot the bikini clad women were. That and of course, everybody was packed like sardines along the poolside. As the group shifted towards a table; Winter passed by Dakota. She gave him a wink regardless of the gaggle of girls surrounding him, all giggling at his smart-ass comments.


 


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Since the group disbanded after the toast, Graves had no other choice but to find another group to occupy him. There was a dance floor, a pool, the weed room upstairs, and the kitchen where he currently was. Only, the dance floor was too hard to resist. With a grin to everyone he saw, the rockabilly punk kicked and slid his way onto the crowded dance floor, and wedged himself in between two Australian chicks who were in his... chemistry class? Who cared! The sound of Michael Jackson filled his ears, the lovely bodies of two ladies surrounded him, and the lights were just magnificent. What more could an eligible bachelor want? The song began to change when the first girl whispered into his ear. She asked him if he wanted to go upstairs with her and her twin sister, and only a knucklehead wouldn't know the meaning of that. Against his better judgement, Graves took each girl by the hand, and led them upstairs. It reeked like weed, but at least there were quiet rooms up here. The boys at the stairs gave him various whistles when they saw the girls enter the room, and before following, he pulled out the two rubbers from inside his leather coat and shut the door behind him.
 

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Astrid entered the house the legendary party was taking place at. This would be her third time attending the party and each time it was different which she liked. Greeting her classmmates and happily accepting a red solo cup she walked through the hoard of sweaty, drugged and already wasted teens recieving a lot of compliments on her outfit from both males and females. Finally exiting the first phase of people she made her way over to her friends who were by the pool, in their bikinis drinking beers and whatever other toxic drink someone made. Drinking all of the content that was in her red cup, she was about ready to have some real fun. She was talking to her friends about the new school year ahead when there was a loud splash. Turning her head to see Dakotah pop his head up from the water she had a small smile on her face. She then rolled her eyes when he began swimming over to the bikini cladded sophomores and began flirting with them. It was such a typical move she could sense it from a mile away. She just chuckled sheking her head then resumed talking to her friends. 


She stood up and excused herself then walked back inside of the house contemplating on taking a dip in the pool or not. Shaking her head of the thought she went right back into the kitchen to get herself another drink when she stopped seeing a group of guys having what looked like a drink off or that's what they tried to do. Boys were gagging and quitting before the game even began, it was so bad it made Astrid cringe. Hearing some of them give up she pushed her way between them and saw only ten shot glasses filled with vodka on the counter. "Ten really? That's all it is? Let me show you how a real drinker does it" She smirked and told one of the boys to start the stopwatch. 


With ease Astrid downed all of the ten shots then smirked when she looked unfazed. "See...easy...now...how about another round?"


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[SIZE= 12px]Laughing at a joke someone said, Julia turned to see Dakota practically winning the entire female population by entering the pool. Scoffing at the girls and how desperate they were for his attention, Julia didn't make a single comment. She knew what he was like so she wasn't surprised. What she was surprised about was the amount of girls who were so desperate to sleep with one guy. Then again, Zander wasn't any better. The kid was inside getting higher than Winter with girls practically begging him to sleep with them right then and there. "And this is why I don't date shallow guys" Julia said and smiled, grabbing her bag from the ground and slinging it across her shoulder. Heading the bathroom to check her makeup, Julia decided to make a short SnapChat to post on her SC and Twitter. She was always miss social media. It was like the one thing she was always on. [/SIZE]


[SIZE= 12px]After talking to Astrid and Winter for ages, Julia finally made her way back out to the pool, ignoring whatever guys made comments about her appearance. Sure, Julia wasn't dressed like a saint, but she didn't look like a slut either. She was just herself honestly and considering her past party outfits, it was rather tame. The lace crop top was the thing that caught attention and her high waisted skinny jeans which showed her curves in all the right places. Or so she's told. Finally seeing Astrid and Winter, Julia waved to them, reaching into her bag to get a cigarette, placing it between her full lips. Looking around, the pretty girl grabbed a lighter from a plastered chick and lit her cigarette, inhaling the smoke calmly, releasing it in wispy curls of smoke. "Alright ladies, so who wants to make the boys and girls practically beg for our attention?" Julia asked, smiling at her two friends. At school they weren't that close and clashed heads occasionally, but that's because their popularity was practically equal, depending on the day.[/SIZE]



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ALECSIA CABOT


Alecsia got out of her Uber, thanking the driver as she walked towards the party. She was late. Her stupid father had forced her to go to one of his stupid events and she'd spent the last two hours talking to snobby fifty-somethings about share prices. Needless to say, she was in desperate need of some alchohol.


She grabbed a random cup from someone's hand and gulped down the contents, relishing in the burning feeling it left in her throat. She found the little cubby hole under the bench that she discovered last year and stuffed her purse and cardigan in there. Then, she went to find her friends, stopping to get another drink on the way.


Alex made her way outside to the pool, passing Dakota and Zander both surrounded by girls. She suppressed the urge to roll her eyes and instead gave them a little wave as she made her way over to where Julia, Astrid and Winter were. 
 
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[SIZE= 12px]Among the dancing and tripping teenagers that were drunk off their asses, Zander was there, his date for the moment, wrapping her arms around his neck and whispering things to him that shouldn't have come out of the mouth of a minor. Of course Zander was interested in the girl. Hell, he had slept with her before. Her name was Trix, and she was one hot babe Zander never got tired hooking up with. The girl led Zander to his group of friends who were getting stoned as fuck in one of the living rooms. Zander and Trix joined them, getting provided with a bong as soon as they sat their asses down on the couch. The half white haired Trix eagerly took a hit, then two before handing it to Zander. The rush was amazing and the effects made Zander feel great. The group of friends all lazily leaned against walls, couches, chairs, and even other people as they took their hits, getting higher than the damn Empire State Building. [/SIZE]


[SIZE= 12px]Zander briefly saw Winter leave, but he didn't bother to follow. Instead he grabbed Trix and headed to the bathroom, checking it out for God knows why. They ended up just sitting in there and talking, cigarettes soon held between their lips as they spoke and had a fun time just being together. Then Trix got the brilliant idea of taking pictures, so Zander was ready for those pictures, not caring how he really looked in them. The only two good pictures they took were then posted on Twitter and they conveniently left out the part about them being on a high and smoking up a storm in the bathroom. But after some well needed smokes, the duo left the bathroom and headed out to the pool. There Zander saw the three queens of the school all standing together, people almost drooling from how good they looked. But Zander was interested in getting laid rather than drooling over some queens.[/SIZE]
 
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Ryker was late but that wasn't surprising. She was Ryker, of course. Apparently, Adrian and Alexander, her two fifteen year old twin brothers, followed some older girl to a party in a different city only to find out it was full of weird drug addicts. Alex called her while she was getting ready, screaming some shit about Adrian smoking something and now he was crying in a corner. Adrian took after Ryker, he had a few tattoos, piercings, and a gaggle of freshmen and sophomores all over him so it wasn't too weird that he'd be the one to accept drugs before Alex. She spent twenty minutes driving there, ten minutes lecturing the two-"so help me God, if you ever pull any shit like that ever again, I will call mom"- before dropping them off at home. Rykie gave Alexis strict instructions to stab either of them if they tried to leave the house. By that time, she was too late to cram in Dakota's car with everyone else so she called some random fuckbuddy and sweetly commanded him to come get her. 


 


 


Once she got there, Rykie immediately ditched the guy. His hands were on her thighs the whole ride and it made her sick. It wasn't that he was ugly or gross, it just didn't feel right. She set off to find Winter, Julia, Alecsia and Astrid but couldn't help getting distracted. There were girls everywhere. Rykie was considered popular in a sense so they smiled and hugged her and every time, she thought her heart would stop. Guys would whistle or offer some perverted comment and she'd ignore them or roll her eyes. Finally she found the other girls by the pool, scoffing at Dakota's typical flock of bitches surrounded him. Ryker wasn't exactly virgin of the year but Dakota beat her by miles. Snagging a cup before walking up to her friends, the redhead would scope everyone out. "Okay, what'd I miss ? Who's doing stupid shit ?". 


 


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Esther walked confidently into the house and headed straight towards the table with alcohol. She took a red cup from the counter and poured the entire liquid right into her mouth, not even bothering to check what was inside. She swallowed it quickly, cringing a little at how sour this alcohol turned out to be. But she didn't pay too much attention to it, distracted by loud yells coming from somewhere around the pool. She peeked outside the window and smirked when she noticed all the half-naked guys and girls splashing water at one another, laughing and screaming as it hit their faces.


"No, not my make-up!" One of them shouted when Esther was close enough to hear the exact words they were saying. She laughed and sat at the edge of the pool to splash even more water into her face. The girl screamed in terror and took an apparently empty cup, filled with water and threw it into Esther's face.


The only thing she did was laugh as the water started soaking into her clothes. She completely ignored whatever the girl was shouting at her, focused on trying to take off her pink dress. Unfortunately, she got tangled into the straps of the dress, and it took her a moment and a few curse words to get out of it. Turning and spinning with the dress around her hair and stuck in her earrings, she finally threw it off her, remaining only in lace underpants, and flipped her hair confidently, smirking.


"Why are you playing so saintly innocent?" She rolled her eyes and dipped straight into the water.
 

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It took an hour for Maisie to take a shower and pick out her outfit. It took her another hour to drag her drunk grandmother to her bedroom. The afternoon was quite calm. Maisie had been out all day with Nonna, walking through flea markets and checking out garage sales. When she got home, she told Nonna she'd be going out. Nonna didn't question. Maisie had taken a shower, shaved away the bit of stubble that appeared on her legs, washed her hair, and got herself looking pretty once she'd gotten home. Her outfit was quite simple, and it had a bit of Maisie's touch to it. Her flower crown. Ever since she was little, she'd go out to gardens, or pick flowers in the park. With a piece of twine, she'd make flower crowns, bracelets, all sorts of accessories. And with every outfit she wears, Maisie makes sure to wear a flower crown. The one she was wearing now had dark petals, to match her dark outfit. Maisie left her hair down, letting it spiral into it's natural waves. She walked out of her room, turning off the star-shaped lights that hung over her bed, and made her way to the kitchen.


She heard what seemed to be breathy laughs. Worriedly, she whispered, "Nonna?" She turned the corner into the kitchen, and found Rosalie Young, leaning against the kitchen island, a bottle of vodka in her hands. "Nonna! Don't drink that!" Maisie shrieked, rushing over to the elder. After that, it was a battle to get Nonna to sleep. She did that a lot behind Maisie's back. Rosalie was too old to be drinking such strong alcohol. Maisie wouldn't be surprised if she came home from school one day to find her grandmother lying on the floor, unconscious.


After making sure her grandmother was asleep, Maisie made her way out the home, walking to the driveway. She didn't have a car, as she couldn't afford one. Instead, she had a bike. It was plain white, with a khaki-colored wicker basket on the front. She'd gotten it shortly after moving in with her grandmother. Sighing. Maisie swung her legs over the side, climbing on. She silently thanked God that the party wasn't far from where she lived.


Even a block away, Maisie could hear the sound of pounding music, and the sound of cheering party-goers. Maisie dropped her bike off on the lawn, knowing it'll be trashed when she comes back to it. Fishing her phone out of her pocket. Maisie sends a tweet to her friends, informing them of her arrival.



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EZRA MARSHALLS


Ezra arrived at the beach house on his motorcycle, parking it right by the front door. He ran a hand through his hair before entering. This party wasn't all fun and games for him. He had some business to take care of. He walked through the crowd of sweaty teenagers to the group of people huddled by the bottom of the stairs. 


"Max!" Ezra yelled, loud enough that he could be heard over the top of the music. A brown haired boy looked up at Ezra and gulped slightly. "Where's my money?" Max motioned to a battered satchel by the door. Ezra picked up the bag and inspected the contents and checked that it contained his money, then he discreetly put the money into a pocket on the inner lining of his jacket. He turned to Max. "Nice doing business with you." Ezra smirked.


Now he could have fun. He picked up a red solo cup and sniffed the contents, recoiling at the smell but gulping it down anyway. He looked at his phone, seeing that most of his friends were by the pool. He made for the pool, being slowed down by girls practically throwing themselves at him. He didn't really understand what made him so attractive to girls, apart from his face of course. 


He smiled as he found the girls, "Hello darlings." He smiled, putting his arms around Julia and Alecsia's shoulders. "What'd I miss?"


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[SIZE= 12px]After his Twitter flirting session with Winter, Zander pocketed his phone and kissed Trix's cheek quickly, telling her he'd be back sometime. Then the boy made his way through the crowded pool area, checking out Esther as she slipped into the pool. The boy headed over to the pool where Esther was and crouched down, smiling his trademark smile. "Looking hot tonight Esther. Join me for a drink and maybe a smoke later" Zander winked at the sexy girl before standing up again and heading straight for Winter who had a joint for the already high Zander. He looked at the girls and guys surrounding him, and honestly he was surprised he hadn't been dragged off into a bedroom at that point, because hot damn everyone was hot as fuck. Shaking his head, Zander ruffled his hair before putting his snapback on again and fixed his earrings, a habit of his. [/SIZE]


[SIZE= 12px]A girl moved in front of him, her hips swaying as she walked, a cigarette in her mouth. Zander almost followed the girl, but when he turned, he saw his best friend Winter, the one girl he hadn't slept with and still wanted to. Grinning at the girl, Zander walked towards her, quite casually, eyeing her body, checking her out and looking for the joint she had promised him. When he reached her, Zander smiled and his hands were on her hips, pulling her into him. Removing one hand from her hips, Zander took the cig from his mouth, exhaling the smoke away from Winter. Then he kissed Winter. It wasn't the first time they had kissed, but it was the first time they had kissed when tipsy and high so it was easily passing beyond the line of friends. Zander wasn't a sloppy kisser, nor was he shy. He was pretty damn good at kissing if he did say so himself. Pulling away from Winter's lips, he smiled again and brought his cigarette back up to his lips and took a drag. "Alcohol, smokes, drugs. Best kiss of the night babe"[/SIZE]



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[SIZE= 12px]The most popular girls at school were all gathered together by the pool and were busy catching up. It was all good fun, a lot of them on Twitter, posting stuff while talking, drinking and smoking. Julia was about one of the only girls that was smoking, her red lips keeping the cigarette in place as she texted one of her usually hookups. Laughing at something someone said, Julia brushed back her bangs and put away her phone, blowing the smoke away from her circle of friends in order to be a decent human being. However soon an arm was wrapped around her shoulders and Julia turned to look at Ezra, a guy she had always thought was one of the cuter guys in their group of friends. "You haven't missed much. Esther just went swimming, Zander gave Winter the kiss of the night, and we are just getting drunk over here without any dates" Julia informed the boy, taking another drag from her cigarette, smiling a bit as she did so.[/SIZE]


[SIZE= 12px]Julia wasn't the type of girl that usually had one night stands with people she knew, but honestly it didn't seem that bad at the moment. Ezra, Graves, Zander, Dakota, those boys were all one night stand material. They all were hot, always had alcohol, and were just Julai's type. Bad boys. She didn't know why, but it was so damn sexy to be with a guy that wasn't your typical boy next door. Which was why she let Ezra have his arm around her because she liked it. It wasn't like she thought he was desperate, in fact she knew it was just because that's how he acted. Plus he owed her a drink and she was gonna get that drink if it was the last thing she did. Because knowing Julia she wasn't gonna get laid, instead she'd end up encouraging her friends to sleep with someone she wanted to. But so was life.[/SIZE]



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Maisie made her way inside. The scene was so familiar. Loud music, bright lights in a dark room, people everywhere. Maisie made her way through couples, occasionally being thrown off balance. She found the kitchen, where people were mixing drinks or raiding the fridge. She turned away from the room, making a beeline to the back door. The poolside seemed just as crowded as the inside. That's what she could tell a few feet away. Someone snaked their arms around her waist, trying to get her to dance. Maisie paused from looking at Twitter, to turn in the person's arms. She couldn't see his face, because she had been to occupied in driving her first into it. The male stumbled back, letting out a cry as she cradled his hands.


"Shit," Maisie muttered, before turning around and rushing outside. She found the group off to the side, just talking. Maisie felt a small smile creep onto her face. Before she made her way to them, she felt something prick at her head. Her flower crown was lopsided. She quickly fixes it, then walks over to the group. "Hi," she awkwardly waves. She's much more social on Twitter, but in real life, she doesn't say more than ten words.


@SociallyAwkward @Ambela @Starchan @saraswati @juniper ali @tiedyedunicorn @MidnightSoul
 
Dakota Miller


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A burst of girly giggles echoed from Dakota's side of the pool, laughing at one of his jokes, all of them seemingly fighting for his attention. It was a little troublesome, but all in all, Dakota didn't mind the attention one bit. He was, in fact, one of the more popular guys in the school, having dated more girls than he could count on two fingers and having slept with even more. He allowed a fake, but oddly believable, frown to show on his face as he looked at the girls surrounding him, tipping his bottle of beer upside down. The sign was obvious, his beer was empty and he wanted more, and it only took a few seconds for a couple of the girls to leave him to get him a cup and their own cups refilled. He grinned as a couple of his closer friends sit at the poolside, winking back at Winter as she passed him and offering a small wave in return to Alecsia's. The next second he was pulling himself away from the smaller group of girls that surrounded him, lifting his arms in the air with the empty beer bottle still in his hands to squeeze through the crowd inside the pool easier, walking this way until he got to the stairs, abandoning his corner on the pool. He got out of the pool, still soaking wet as he plopped himself in the middle of the girls who sat on the poolside, purposely giving them a loose hug so he could get their clothing wet, a cheeky, innocent smile on his face. "How are we doing today, ladies?" he asked, even though he had hung out with a few of them earlier that day. 


The girls across the pool looked rather disappointed because of their lack of hot, male company and stared his way longingly before looking away reluctantly, going back to their chatter. Dakota just chuckled, leaning backwards for a second to grab his pack of cigarettes, lighting one and bringing it to his lips, waiting for the other girls to bring him yet another drink.
 
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Alex smiled, sipping on her drink, half-heartedly dancing to the music that was playing. She was scrolling through her Twitter when a voice made her look up.


"Okay what'd I miss? Who's doing stupid shit?"


"Rykerrrr." Lexi squealed, throwing her arms around the girl's neck. After her drunken excitement had worn off a bit Alex took a step back and smiled, "You haven't missed much." She grinned, "The boys are all busy either fucking or wooing girls. The usual." She smirked, leaning back against the wall of the house. "Why are you so late?"


As Ryker explained Alecsia suddenly got sprayed in water. "Hey!" She looked up to see Esther stripping. Evidently the water was aimed at her. Lexi just rolled her eyes and continued talking with the girls.


At one point in the night Zander came over to Winter and they started making out, much to the disappointment of most of the girls surrounding her. They had something going on those two, but Alecsia could never quite figure out what.


Her thoughts were interrupted by a cold arm landing on her bare shoulder. She turned around to see Ezra. Lifting his arm off of her shoulder she looked up at him. "Don't talk to me unless you're going to give me a cigarette." She said, before turning to Ryker. "Wanna go for a swim?"


@juniper ali @everyone (cba to tag y'all sorry)
 
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Esther Bryant


 


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Esther eyed Dakota and laughed when she noticed all the girls practically killing each other for him. That was just pathetic. Why was it so important for them to get laid? Why was it so important for him to be mobbed by half of the school? What was the point?


I mean, it's not like she didn't throw herself at every guy. But still, watching it from a third person's perspective made her see how... desperate it can seem.


She sighed and rolled her eyes, leaning out of the pool to go grab some more alcohol. Her head was already making her dizzy, even though she'd just had one cup of alcohol at the party. It was true she'd drank a few beers with her cousins earlier that day, just like it was true she wasn't exactly what you'd call strong-headed. Just two simple beers could get her really dizzy, and a bit more alcohol could get her lying unconscious somewhere out on the street. But who cared -- she didn't. It was all about having fun, right? And if she wakes up somewhere she'd never been, in a dirty basement, tied, hungry, naked -- well, she'll worry about it then.


Not caring about her outfit, or rather the lack of it, she didn't bother to pick up her dress from the grass, and headed straight to the kitchen.


On her way there, she passed a few couples that were sucking on each other's faces, what made her want to actually do the same thing. It's not that the party was boring, it wasn't, but that night Esther just felt like doing something bigger.


She smiled at the people standing and chatting next to the counter with alcohol, ignoring the weird looks they gave her and pouring herself a cup of everything. Beer, vodka, even some whisky she'd found -- it all landed in the same cup. Not even a glimpse of thought how sick she'd be feeling after such mixture crossed her mind.


Before deciding to go find Zander, she headed back to the pool to grab her dress, making up her mind it might be best to actually wear clothes inside. She didn't notice she'd worn it inside out and headed back to the building, her eyes already searching for Zander. Esther took a sip of the nasty drink and twisted her face in unspeakable disgust before she landed on a sofa with a group of people playing 'Never Have I Ever' or some other game. She didn't really know; what's the difference.
 

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It first started off as just the queens together at the pool, chatting about how foolish Dakota and the other boys were, even Winter was more entertained by that than when she looked at Max. He gave her a cheeky grin and a wave, which meant that he was on the hunt. Well she wasn't interested, she just wanted the drugs. It wasn't everyday that you could sneak a couple joints away in your bra. Anyways, the girls grew and grew, adding in the elusive Ryker to the party, who sometimes baffled Winter. Ezra joined in next, his stupid face lighting up the very room itself, and he draped his gangly arms over Alecsia and Julia. From behind him, a very, very high Zander arrived; right on time for Winter to give him one of the joints she stole. She had about 3 or 4, but told him that he had one. He wouldn't mind. They previously flirted on twitter a few minutes ago, hence the second reason why Zander had shown himself. Without a greeting, he grinned and approached her, his hands placed on her waist. Like a gentleman would, he pulled his cig from his mouth and kissed her. Fiercely. It wasn't the first time that they kissed, but every time it was hot. Somehow, she thought that Zander might be overzealous about it, but she enjoyed it nonetheless. He spoke to her and addressed the group, but she stepped forward and pulled him into a dip. Her lips locked onto his, and a hand went behind his head. After a minute or so, she pulled him back up and smirked. "Mine was better, don't you think?" She asked, wrapping her skinny arm around his waist. In those few minutes, Dakota had parted from his gaggle of whores to interact with his friends, Maisie had finally gotten here; late respectively, and the last one to arrive was Graves. He must have buried himself so far in those girls, he took 2 hours! The goofy grin on his face said everything, and when he dropped his beer; Winter knew to move out of the way. The taller male almost body-checked Dakota, but gathered the whore in his arms; managing to stay aloft on the wet pool deck, though they slid about 5 feet.
 


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After what seemed like hours with the foreign twins, the door to the room suddenly flew open, revealing a very messy haired Graves and two scantly clad females on his arms. There was a huge lopsided grin on his red face, and the girls each shared an eye roll when the boys on the stairs whooped and cheered. Even from the pool, they could hear a heavily intoxicated group of boys sing the happy birthday song, congratulating Gray on his accomplishment. The ladies each kissed one side of the boy's face before slinking away into the crowd, off to find more hungry boys. The rockabilly shrugged his jacket on before rubbing his drowsy eyes. That took a lot out of him! Thank god he had such high stamina from track all those years ago. As he descended down the stairs, he gave the men a wink and sang a few notes to them to calm them down. It was a party, but hey! Too fucking loud, guys. He paused at the bottom to gather his thoughts before he went anywhere else. He wanted to brag to Dakota about his night so far when he realized that he didn't quite know where Koda had gotten to. Oh well, just look for the crowd of drunk, whorish looking freshmen, and there he would be!


 


Graves stopped by the kitchen to grab his almost empty case of beer before hitting the pool; the chlorine scent almost intoxicating him further as he walked in. The deck was packed full of people, but the one lovely lady he recognized was Astrid, by her curly brown hair. He was golden from there and decided to sneak up on his closest friend. Dropping the beer, he charged forward to pick the distracted Dakota off his lovely feet. He swung the boy around, stopping to press his forehead against the other boy's. "So princess, how's your night been?" Graves didn't care much if the others laughed, they were his group, the clique he'd grown to know and kind of love.


 



 
 
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Maisie silently read the Twitter conversation, refusing to type up a response to Julia and Ezra. She turns off her phone, shoving it into her pocket. She looks up, noticing how everyone is together. Everyone is talking to someone, and she's all alone. How could she be so stupid to think she'd fit in with them? Maisie isn't innocent, she's just cautious. She doesn't trust easily, and when the male put his arms around her waist, she was genuinely scared. When Maisie was younger, she was bullied. She was called weird, and stupid, and naive. Everyone looked down at her, but they looked up to the one group. The group of kids that were the best of the best. The best in appearances, the best in parties, the best in everything that was considered cool for teenagers. Maisie looked up to them too. She didn't want to be the little girl that was looked down on. She wanted the confidence that they all had. But she could never do that. She could never be beautiful like Julia, or have a kiss like Zander gave Winter. She could never strip off in front of a bunch of kids to go to a pool like Esther. Those girls had something in them, and Maisie had nothing.


Glad that nobody was with her, Maisie found it easy to walk back inside. She navigated her way through the crowds, blocking out the music and the people. Her hand reached into the other pocket of her shorts, where her pack of Marlboro cigarettes are. She takes them out just as she reaches the front door. She shoves it open, making her way to where her bike is. Instead of picking it up to go back home, Maisie sits on the grass. She opens her pack of cigarettes, reaching back in her pocket to grab her lighter.


Soon, Maisie has a lit cigarette, and she's breathing out nicotine-scented puffs of air into the atmosphere around her. Her eyes are trained on the night sky, looking for stars. Being in the city, it was hard to find many of them. The moon always shone bright, though. It illuminated the city with it's silver-white glow. Maisie held the cigarette with her forefinger and middle finger, as she thinks about the group. Stupid, stupid, stupid. Why on Earth would she think she could befriend them easily? Why was she even the new girl? She didn't even act like them... Maisie sighs, lifting her hand up to take another drag from the cigarette.
 

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