Ah, well it has been a while Cerulean High. At least it has been for him. The past year has all been honestly just a blur. And there was the text message ring tone that brought him out of his stupid thoughts. Ah, and the games have begun. Perfect timing too. A party is a perfect place. Anyways, moving on. He walked around all the cars till he found the perfect one. You're Welcome, Mr. Medina. Maxon laughed as he took his keys out of his pocket. What to write, what to write? What about an idiot? Or Besties4Ever? that works. one on one side and the other on the other side. Amazing. Once he finished, he stood up enjoying the sight of his art. He slipped his keys back into his pocket and headed inside to the party. He has only been home for about a week and already he is heading to the drinks table. Not really much of a surprise now is it? The minute he stepped inside the threshold of this place, his eyes searched for it. Maybe he should quit? Drinking? No, he didn't have a drinking problem. He just needed something for tonight as it was with people he hasn't really seen lately. There is no way he won't need a buzz to keep his cool and wash away that chip on his shoulder. He brought his cup up to his mouth, taking a large sip of it before feeling a tap on his shoulder.
He turns around slowly and almost spilled his new drink. Way to go. “What’s-” This is the point where he goes wide eyed as he spots avery familiar face in front of him. What the h_ll is she doing even near him? She hates him? H_ll both of them hate him. τι συμβαίνει; (What is going on) Maxon went completely speechless. What was the boy supposed to say? Hey, why are you her considering i basicalled betrayed you? So instead he just let her do the talking.This whole coversation is just one big awkward mess. Good job Maxon, this was your fault. You got yourself into this one. He inward ly sighed as the girl continued to speak. which totally suprised him. Again. Going against Pheobe? Now that’s interesting. “… Well, I won’t tell her if you won’t? But uh, what is it that you want from me?” There has to be a good reason cause why else would she just come up to ME randomly. apparently to say hi. Amie, or well, Amelia now. The girl was obviously nervous, understandably. Without being able to get anything in, she continued. Thinking about me? A guy that was in juvie? Gotta admit the girls got a weird type, but obviously hot type. One dollar into the douche jar for tonight already d@mnit. Now it was his turn, “I, maybe, we will see. I will let y-… bye.” Cut off again. Seriously. He really doesn’t want to deal with them again, but the bet. He will have to sleep on it apparently. But now that totally confused him. The girl put him in a swirl. Maxon now chugged the rest of his drink.
He kept making eye contact with both of them to the point he hardly looking in either of their directions. All he wanted was to enjoy the night. Where is his go to partner, his drinking buddy, the only guy allowed to wake him up in the morning early… Ennnrrriiiqqquuuueee. After a failed search attempt, he allowed him to come to him if he wanted. Instead, Maxon ventured off on his own with a group of his older “buddies”.
@astxrism ~ Pheobe
@benitz786 ~ Amelia/Enrique
ORP: I’ll probably fix this up tomorrow if i want, but for now here you go folks. i tried and i half succeded i believe. 