Luke got out of bed and stood near the window. He was embarrassed. He looked through the window and saw the large field shrouded by the moonlight. It was a beautiful scene. “He’s an old friend of mines…Enzo..” He said without looking at her. “We don’t talk anymore because we fell out. Sometimes I have dreams about him.” He had to come up with a lie to cover his a$$, and he hoped this was good enough. He really didn’t like lying to Wren. He looked at her. “Sorry that I woke you up baby.”
Wren sat up in the bed as he walked to the window. Then he said that Enzo was an old friend that he had dreams about. Wren wasn’t exactly sure if she should believe it or not. Then he apologized for waking her up. “It’s okay that you woke me up baby. That’s strange to have dreams about an old friend??? NO???”
She asked with a small smile. “I mean I have only ever had dreams about people I was crushing on.” She said hoping to catch a look on his face to know for sure why he called out this person’s name. She really hoped he would turn around and look at her.
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The next thing Wren said made Luke shiver and not in a good way. He swallowed and continued looking out of the window. He let out a small nervous laugh. "No, he’s just a old friend that I fell out with because we had an argument and he - h-had stole somethin from me. And while I was dreaming I was just reliving the situation because the thing he stole was really valuable to me."He looked at her again. He was too scared of her responding so he just decided to pick up his white button up shirt and put it on while walking outside. “I’m goin for a walk. I need a distraction from that nightmare.”
Luke walked along the large field and just stopped, admiring the large moon in the sky. He felt so stupid right about now. Why’d he have to make thst dumb excuse. He could have said anything but that. He decided to walk over to the guest house Magnolia and Corbin were sleeping in and he knocked on the door.
Magnolia and Corbin were having a good night. The last thing they did before going to bed was jump on their beds in their nightgowns and they were laughing up a storm. When Magnolia heard someone knocking on the door she got up to open it. It was her brother Luke.
“Luke? What are you doin up so late?”
“I just need to talk to you about somethin’”
“Then come in.”
“Nah, It’s private. I don’t want Corbin to hear.”
They proceeded to start talking outside of the door and Luke asked her a question.
“What do you do if you like somebody but you’re already in a relationship?”
“What? You break up with them right? This better not involve Wren.”
“Maggie, it’s about a guy.”
“About a guy how?”
“I like a guy while I’m with Wren.”
“YOU LIKE GUYS?”
Her voice was loud to the point where Luke told Wren to shhhh. "Maggie shut up okay. Damn."He ran his hands through his hair and let out a huge sigh.
“You gotta tell Wren. Who is it?”
“I’m not tellin you who the person is and no I’m not telling Wren. I’m just hopin’ that it goes away since we ain’t actually talked. Me and Wren have a real relationship.”
After they were done talking, Luke walked back into his room and got into bed. He saw that Wren was fast asleep again and he began kissing her all around her shoulders and neck.
@ChayChay05 - Wren
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Wren listened as Luke talked. He said the guy was just an old friend that had stole something from him. Then he looked at her again and got up and put his shirt back on then walked out. Him walking away in this moment made her sad. She felt either he wasn’t being fully honest with her, or that he down right lied to her. Either way it really hurt her that he just walked away in the middle of a discussion, regardless if he was telling her the truth or lying… Him walking out in the middle of the conversation hurt her bad. As he walked out he said he was going for a walk.
That he needed a distraction. She thought about following him from a safe distance. She sat there thinking about everything. Then as if she was dreaming, she got up and followed Luke. Hiding behind anything she could. She silently followed him to the house that his sister’s were staying in. She was close enough to hear what him and his sister Magnolia were talking about. She stood there listening, she couldn’t see them but she could hear them. She knew they couldn’t see her either.
What she heard
“Luke? What are you doin up so late?”
“I just need to talk to you about somethin’”
“Then come in.”
“Nah, It’s private. I don’t want Corbin to hear.”
Wren was glad Luke wanted to talk outside. She stood there hidden and listening. It wasn’t till she heard her name that she listened even closer. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing.
“What do you do if you like somebody but you’re already in a relationship?”
“What? You break up with them right? This better not involve Wren.”
“Maggie, it’s about a guy.”
“About a guy how?”
“I like a guy while I’m with Wren.”
“YOU LIKE GUYS?”
“Maggie shut up okay. Damn.”
She was shocked by all of this news. She was about to walk away and process everything when she heard her name again. So she decided to listen for another minute.
“You gotta tell Wren. Who is it?”
“I’m not tellin you who the person is and no I’m not telling Wren. I’m just hopin’ that it goes away since we ain’t actually talked. Me and Wren have a real relationship.”
She heard his sister tell him he needed to tell her. Then Luke told her he wasn’t planning in telling Wren. This hurt her and she walked away as he said that him and Wren have a real relationship. It was a lot to process. She quickly and silently went back to where they were staying. Once she got there she cried herself to sleep. Wren was soon met with sleep, because she cried the whole way back to the room. So once her head hit the pillow she was out. Wren was shortly meant with a dream.
Wren's Dream
Wren finds herself standing at the edge of a lake that mirrors the night sky — stars flickering beneath the water, as if the whole world is upside down. The air feels heavy, thick with the kind of silence that comes after someone says something you can’t unhear.
Across the lake, Luke stands on a wooden dock, his figure outlined in silver light. He looks like he’s waiting — but not for her. Beside him, there’s another boy, one Wren doesn’t recognize. His face is blurred, shifting like smoke, but something about his presence makes the air around Luke glow warmer, softer. Luke says something — she can’t hear it, but she feels it all the same. It’s the kind of tone that used to be meant for her.
When Wren tries to call out, her voice catches in her throat. The lake ripples instead, carrying her silence toward them like a wave. The other boy turns his head — and suddenly, the stars under the water flare brighter. His eyes flash like the reflection of lightning, and the lake begins to rise, swallowing the dock.
Luke doesn’t run. He takes the stranger’s hand. Together they step into the water as it climbs higher, swallowing their shapes in silver light.
“Luke!” Wren finally screams, but the sound only shatters the surface — thousands of reflections of him breaking apart, fragments of his smile scattering in every direction. She runs forward, her feet sinking into the wet earth, but the closer she gets, the farther away they drift. The boy — Enzo, her mind whispers, though she’s never seen his face — turns once, and his eyes catch hers for just a second. There’s something calm, certain, devastatingly sure about him.
Then the light folds in on itself. The water smooths over.
Luke is gone.
When she looks down, she realizes the stars beneath the lake are dimming, one by one. And in her reflection, she isn’t crying — she’s just staring, hollow-eyed, at the empty space where they used to stand.
The wind moves across the lake, carrying the last flicker of starlight until everything fades into black. For a moment, she’s nowhere — floating in the dark, weightless and alone.
Then, faintly, music begins to hum through the emptiness. A low thrum of bass, laughter echoing like whispers in the fog. The air warms; the scent of pumpkins and cinnamon replaces the sharp chill of lakewater. When Wren blinks, the darkness dissolves into color — orange string lights, glittering paper bats, and students swirling across a gym floor beneath.
Her shoes change beneath her — soft heels instead of bare feet — and her hands are no longer shaking.
The crowd parts just enough for her to see him — a boy dressed as himself. He’s leaning casually against the wall, watching her as though he’s known her forever.
When their eyes meet, something eases in her chest. The ache of the lake recedes, replaced by the pulse of music and the warmth of the moment. Chris offers his hand without a word, and she takes it.
As they step onto the dance floor, everything slows. The lights dim, spinning softly above them like distant constellations. His hand fits around hers, steady and sure. For the first time in what feels like forever, Wren doesn’t feel like she’s chasing someone who’s already leaving — she’s just here, moving in time with someone who’s willing to stay.
And somewhere, faintly, behind the music, the lake finally goes still.
The stars above the dance begin to blur, melting into streaks of light that twist and fade. The music softens, turning to a heartbeat. The warmth around her deepens until it feels like skin — like breath.
She wakes with her heart pounding, his name still trembling on her lips, and the faint taste of salt — like lakewater — lingering on her tongue. For a moment, she’s still lost between dream and daylight, her chest heavy, her breath unsteady. Then warmth finds her. Luke’s lips brush softly against her shoulder — a slow, tender pattern of kisses trailing up to the curve of her neck. His touch feels deliberate, almost apologetic, as if he’s trying to wordlessly promise her something he can’t quite say out loud. His hand slides over her side, pulling her back against him until she can feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat against her spine.
She exhales shakily, the sound caught somewhere between a sigh and a sob. He doesn’t speak; he just keeps kissing her — careful, gentle — until her pulse begins to slow. For a moment, she lets herself believe this is enough. That he’s here — hers — and whatever she heard, whatever she dreamed, can’t touch the quiet between them now. She turns into him, tucking herself closer, pretending not to feel the sting behind her eyes. Because even with his arms around her, she can still feel the echo of the lake — the pull of the water, and the ghost of the name she can’t forget.
Luke’s breath brushes against her ear as he settles in behind her, the mattress dipping beneath his weight. His arm slides around her waist, fitting like it always has — effortless, familiar. Wren swallows hard. He presses another kiss to her shoulder, slower this time, lingering like he’s trying to reassure her — or himself. Instead, she breathes in the scent of him — the warmth of his skin — and lets herself sink back against him, her heart breaking quietly in her chest.
He’s here, holding her like nothing’s wrong, while the dream still lingers behind her eyelids — the reflection of the lake, the light swallowing him whole, and that other name echoing faintly in her mind. She wasn’t sure where his kisses would lead. She felt like this might have been his way of trying to make his feelings for Enzo go away. However, she was going to give into whatever was coming.
@Kbail (OMG!!! I hope you like it) 
@SotaForgotten (Just so you can read)
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Luke continued planting soft kisses on Wren’s skin. On her shoulder, neck, and then up to her ear again until finally, he started kissing further down her arm while whispering sweet nothings. “You’re beautiful… no one will ever come close to you… I love you.” He knew that she was awake from the feel of her pulse quickening on her neck and the way her skin felt flushed. He kissed faster down to her legs and he was able to look into her eyes. They seemed to appear softer in the moonlight coming through the window. He planted soft kisses up her thighs while pushing her nightgown up. Then he gently pulled down her lace underwear until they were fully slipped off. The delicate fabric fell onto the floor behind him. He then put his face between her legs and started going to work. He started off slowly and then became more passionate and rough as time was going on. When her legs started shaking, he held them so that she couldn’t move away.
@ChayChay05 - Wren
My face
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Wren was enjoying the feeling of Luke’s lips against her skin. She loved hearing his voice whisper in her ear. Soft moans escaped her lips as he whispered “You’re beautiful… no one will ever come close to you… I love you.” She felt the goosebumps go all over her body at his words. She wasn’t sure if he meant those words or not. Especially with overhearing what she did. So, she chose not to say it back. It was a little early for the L word in her eyes even though she did have strong feelings for Luke. Soft moans kept escaping her lips as he trailed kisses down to her thighs. She felt him take off her underwear. She was completely lost in the moment with him. She was not expecting what came next. However, she enjoyed it a lot. She felt his face go between her legs as he went to work. Moans escaping her lips every so often. Even some dirty talk slipped out in the heat of the moment. She loved how he was gentle at first but then got more passionate and rough. When her legs started shaking and he held them so she couldn’t move… she couldn’t help but to moan louder. “YES BABY!” She moaned out as he kept going. She wanted to please him now.
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Luke tired himself out by the time he was done. He liked that she was pleased. He went to sleep cuddling her.
The next morning, everyone was opening presents for Christmas and during the middle of the day he found time to be alone. He decided to sit on a large rock near the road which was also where his family’s tool shed was. After some deliberation, He decided to call Jayda on Instagram. Now, he didn’t know who Jayda was at all but he wanted to know who she was to Enzo even if he had to lie and tell the same story he told Wren. It wouldn’t hurt to see if it worked. He dialed the phone and put it to his ear.
@ChayChay05 - Jayda/Wren
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Wren fell asleep when they were done. She smiled as she fell asleep with him holding her. When she woke up they were opening presents. This made Wren feel a little weird for coming at the last minute, plus they never celebrated Christmas after her parents left. She sat there and smiled and enjoyed the day with Luke until she was needed in the kitchen to help make stuff for dinner. She kissed Luke on the cheek as he walked out.
Jade had been with Ian in New Zealand. She had left Enzo at school. Ian and her hadn’t really had the time to talk with how busy they had been. She only kissed Ian on this trip, because she hadn’t broke things off with him yet, but she knew she should since she was back with Enzo. She smiled as she sent a picture to Enzo. It was of her in a Christmas hat. She couldn’t wait to see Enzo’s reaction. It was now later and her phone started ringing. She looked down at it confused. It was a call on Instagram. It was from Luke Conway. She had known of him, btu didn’t really know him. She wondered why he was calling her. She stepped outside and answered the call. “Hello?” was all she could think of to say, but she said it more like a question.
Mentioned:
@SotaForgotten Ian
@eunoia Enzo
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Luke froze when he heard Jayda’s voice on the other end of the call. He was completely tongue tied. “I uh.. Well you don’t know who I am but I just wanted to know what’s going on with you and Enzo? He’s an old friend of mine’s and we fell out and I kinda just want to know what’s going on with him…” He swallowed hard. Sweat was starting to form on his forehead. “..I just haven’t talked to him in a long time.”
As the call went on, he proceeded to ask her a series of questions such as “How long have you been together?”… “When and how did you meet?”… “Do you go to the same school?”… “Are you still together?”… He asked these questions under the guise that he just wanted to know what became of Enzo after they stopped being friends. Throughout the call he was sweating and feeling nervous. His voice was slightly shaky and his heart pounded just from hearing about Enzo’s life. “Alright then, thanks for… Answerin’ my questions.” He ended the call with shaky hands and slid the phone in his pocket. Then with a sigh he laid down on the rock with his arms above his head. He was looking at the clouds and sun before drifting off to sleep…
His Dream
(Ai generated)
The old farmhouse kitchen was the quietest room in the world. It was late afternoon, the sun slanting through the dusty panes, illuminating motes of dust dancing in the silence. Luke stood rigid in the doorway, listening—not for the sound of his family’s returning car, but for the absence of it. They were gone and so was his girlfriend, vanished for a long-promised trip to the lake. He was alone, except for the one person he specifically shouldn’t be alone with.
Enzo was at the deep, porcelain sink, rinsing a coffee mug. He had spent the morning helping Luke chop firewood outside, and the sweat and dust had prompted an unnecessary shower—unnecessary because he had immediately returned to the heat of the kitchen, and necessary because it meant he was only wearing a pair of low-slung, dark jeans.
His back was to Luke. His shoulders, broad and defined from the endless summer labor, were damp at the hairline. The quiet hum of the ancient refrigerator seemed deafeningly loud.
Luke hadn’t meant to walk in. He had meant to find his book and retreat to the porch, extending the careful, suffocating distance they had maintained since arriving four days ago. Four days of strained smiles, polite conversation across the dinner table, and the palpable, dangerous energy they generated just by breathing the same air.
“Did you find the wrench?” Enzo asked, his voice low and casual, never turning around. He dried the mug slowly, oblivious—or pretending to be.
Luke didn’t answer. He couldn’t. The denial they had built, brick by tiresome brick, felt like it was crumbling into dust. Every time their eyes had met, every time their knees had bumped under the rough wooden table, it had been a tiny earthquake. Now they were standing on the fault line.
Luke moved across the worn linoleum floor. The three steps felt like ten miles, each one a conscious decision abandoning caution and sense. When he reached the sink, he didn’t speak. He simply stopped directly behind Enzo and rested his hands lightly on the warm, narrow expanse of his waist.
Enzo froze.
It was the first actual contact they’d had—not a brush, not a handshake, but contact with intent.
Enzo’s stomach tightened immediately beneath Luke’s touch. He squeezed his eyes shut and let out a single, sharp breath that told Luke everything: the fear, the exhaustion of fighting, and the absolute desire.
“Luke,” Enzo whispered, the sound a warning that dissolved into a plea.
Luke pressed his forehead against the damp skin between Enzo’s shoulder blades. The scent of pine soap and sweat was intoxicating. “They’re not coming back for hours,” he murmured against him. “We have time.”
“We don’t have this,” Enzo countered, though his hands had gripping the edge of the sink, bracing, not pulling away. “You know we don’t. We’ve been staying away…”
“It’s not working,” Luke finished, his voice rough. He tightened his grip, pulling Enzo back against his chest until the points of their hips aligned. The heat radiating off Enzo was intense. This was the moment of decision, the instant before the plunge, where one of them had to be strong enough to pull back, but neither of them wanted that strength.
Enzo slowly turned his head, just enough to catch Luke’s eye over his shoulder. The look was pure fire—no hesitation, only surrender. “I can’t look at you anymore,” Enzo confessed, the words a dizzy rush of emotion, “knowing you’re three feet away.”
Luke didn’t need any more permission. He reversed his hands, sliding them up Enzo’s hard torso, tracing the line of his ribs, and finally cupping the back of his neck. He pulled Enzo’s head back and kissed him—a violent, hurried collision of mouths that tasted like desperate relief.
Enzo groaned, pushing back hard, trapping Luke against the counter. The mug he had been drying clattered unnoticed into the sink.
Luke broke the kiss, breathless. The sink was right there, the perfect, improvised spot. Danger made the air thin.
With a sudden, decisive motion, Luke released Enzo’s neck and dropped his own gaze. He reached for the button of his shorts and quickly yanked the zipper down. The denim resisted for a moment, and then his shorts and underwear dropped to the floor around his ankles, a clumsy, audible sacrifice to the urgency of the moment.
Enzo watched the action, his dark eyes wide and fixed. The sight of Luke’s immediate, reckless commitment shattered whatever final guard he held.
“Now,” Luke murmured, his breath hot.
Enzo pushed off the counter and spun to face the sink, gripping the edge of the porcelain basin with a white-knuckled intensity. He spread his feet wide, bracing himself against the unexpected height of the counter. His back arched, the beautiful line of his spine drawing Luke in.
Luke moved instantly, closing the final gap. He pushed his hands hard against the small of Enzo’s back, feeling the tremor of anticipation run through him.
The contact was immediate, urgent, and charged with every moment of stolen glances and silent avoidance they had endured. There was no time for finesse, only the raw, consuming need to bridge the distance they had so foolishly built. Enzo made a low, strangled sound, half pain and half ecstasy, as the friction began, the sound echoing in the vast, empty farmhouse kitchen—a secret sound that belonged only to them.
The rhythm was immediate, frantic, driven by the knowledge that this could be interrupted at any second, that this was wrong, dangerous, and irrevocably right. Luke leaned over Enzo, gripping his hips and driving forward, burying his face in Enzo’s neck. He inhaled the clean, sharp smell of him as Enzo fought to keep his breath steady, his shoulders tense as wire, holding them both tight against the sink.
It was a clumsy, desperate connection—stolen moments fueled by four days of excruciating tension. They moved together, a silent rush of heat and muffled gasps, until the tension finally broke, leaving them gripping each other, shaking, in the vast, terrifying silence of the empty house.
Luke rested his cheek against Enzo’s sweat-slicked back, listening to his ragged breathing slowly even out. The silence returned, heavy and judging, but beneath the silence, a profound sense of release settled.
“We shouldn’t have done that,” Enzo whispered finally, his voice thick with guilt and satisfaction.
Luke kissed the edge of his shoulder blade.“I know,” he agreed, pulling his hands away only to rest them gently on Enzo’s hips again. **“But we’re going to be okay for a few more hours.”
Luke woke up with a gasp. The sun had gone down somewhat. How long had he been out? Wren must have been looking for him. He felt horrible for the dream he just had. He knew that he couldn’t face Wren right now. He decided to take his uncles car and just drive. He didn’t know where he was going, just that he had to go far away…
@ChayChay05 You can still have Jayda respond to his questions
@eunoia - Enzo Mentioned (srry for all the tags, and srry for the dream 
not really sorry )
To be Continued
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Magnolia and Corbin were having fun opening presents with their family. Some of their family members even gave Wren some gifts. Afterwards, Luke had disappeared somewhere and now they were both hanging out with Wren. Magnolia didn’t mind because she was already friends with Wren even though they weren’t close and she was happy that she and her brother were dating, although the thing Luke told her was still left in the back of her mind. After a few hours, Luke still hadn’t came back. Magnolia walked up to Wren. “Have you seen Luke? Everyone is wondering where he is. Wanna go look for him with me?”
@ChayChay05 - Wren
Corbin decided to call Nash since she was alone now. Magnolia was going to go find Luke with Wren. She dialed his number and waited with butterflies in her stomach. She wanted to know how his Christmas was going.
@Kate - Nash
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Nash
Nash was just sitting on his bed playing video games since he did not go home since his parents want him to enjoy and experience life outside of his small town and the farm. which he has been, but he understood as well and they don’t really celebrate Christmas anyways so. As he was playing his game he saw his phone light up and he paused the game and picked up his phone looking t the caller ID. He then hit the answer button “Hey Corbin whats up? and umm I guess Merry Christmas as well.” As he talked you could hear his thick southern accent.
He was also confused as he figured Corbin and really anyone that celebrates Christmas would be with there family and doing family traditions or something like that, and not really have any time to speak to someone but he was fine with it. It gave him something else to do than video games and eating.
@Kbail - Corbin
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Jade was confused by all these questions this guy was asking. Jade thought it was odd if they were old friends why this guy would be calling her and asking all of these questions instead of asking Enzo himself. “We have been together since the start of the school year. We have known each other for the last three years. We met at school, so yes we go to school together. Yes, we are still together.” Then he thanked her for answering his questions. They hung up and Jade walked back inside. That was the weirdest phone call ever.
Wren had been hanging out with Luke’s sister’s. She wondered where Luke went, but didn’t want to disturb him. After a few hours of hanging out, Magnolia walked up to Wren and asked her if she had seen Luke. She said everyone was looking for him and asked if she wanted to go with her to find him. “I haven’t seen Luke since we were opening presents. Yes, I will come with you to find him.” Wren said as they walked out on the hunt for Luke.
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3 Months Ago
Jonas was in the garage of his father’s new house that he bought with his wife Arelya. Jonas was visiting him, even though it wasn’t by his own volition. They fixed up the garage for him so that it was comfortable, like a large room. Now he had a set of instruments and a microphone. So far, he only had two people that could be in his band - one of them being a kid named Kayden. He went to St Andrews and he knew how to play drums. The only other person in his band knew how to play piano and guitar, but he was iffy on the guitar. He was considering getting Isaiah Fadel to play guitar since they both followed each other on Instagram. That was how he met Kayden too.
Now, today was the second day he was practicing with Kayden and this time he was bringing his boyfriend Finn to watch. Noah and Cade were also coming over a bit later because they were both friends with them.
He began “performing” his song(I actually love this song) with Kayden while the small audience watched. As the song went on, Jonas noticed how good Kayden was at the drums. Jonas sang into the microphone while closing his eyes. He wasn’t wearing a shirt and his cross necklace dangled down his chest with every strum of his guitar.
🎶Tell me your lover wouldn't dare to change his mind, Tell me he'll be there waiting for you everytime, Cause I, Didn't stay, On the bed, That day, 🎵
When they were done, Jonas bowed. Then he sat down on the couch after grabbing a water bottle. “So, What did you guys think?”
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3 Months Ago
Fleur was hanging out at club Vodka Cherry with Bria, Chloe, Lynishia and Kira. Fleur had wandered off and started flirting and picking fights with people. She was completely hammered and by the time she stumbled back to the vip section, Chloe was the only one sitting there. “Hey, where did everyone go? Whatever, at least that b#tch Kira left” She plopped down next to Chloe and held the bottle out to Chloe. “Want some? Can I tell you something that Bria said about you?”
@Kate - Chloe
@SotaForgotten - Kira Mentioned
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It was a few weeks into the school year and Kayden was in the music room playing his drums with Finn in the room. Finn was on his phone which Kayden was fine with but he did not know that Finn posted some videos of him playing but when he found out people seemed to enjoy it. Eventually a person named Jonas reached out and said he heard him drum and thought he was good and was starting up a band and asked him to join.
Kayden was unsure about it since he has not been in a band since his parents death, but as he thought about it and talked to Finn more, he realized that he already has started to have more of a normal life like before his parent’s death and he knew his parents would want him to be happy and have fun, so Kayden decided to join Jonas’s band. It was his second day with Jonas and the band and he brought Finn with him and then a few more people showed up named Noah and Cade who seemed chill from what he noticed.
They performed a song while the small audience watched and Jonas was a good singer. When they were done Jonas bowed which made Finn chuckle a little and he got off the drums and went to sit in a chair. Jonas asked the guys what they thought and Kayden just looked. “It was cool man and you got good vocals. I haven’t played in a band in awhile so it felt nice, but I know I was a little rusty. But yeah what the rest of you think?”
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Chloe was chillen with the girls and they were at a club all drinking and getting hammered. Chloe hasn’t been to a club since attending St. Andrew’s, but she has drank a lot and went to the parties at school. But she was going hard like she was before she attended St. Andrew’s when she snuck out of the house and hung out with her friends that her parents thought were bad influences. Chloe just got back from dancing it up on the dance floor with a group of people, which included guys and girls. Since she and Lorenzo just got back together and he did not fully trust her yet she knew he would not like this so she made sure to include some girls in case any pictures came out and she was in there but she was there to have fun not for the guys. As she was in the group Chloe was able to do a few dr^g deals on the dance floor and she got her money.
Once she was danced out she grabbed a drink from the bar and went back to the couch, where all the other girls were just leaving and Chloe caught the tail end of the conversation. As she sat down she saw Fluer stumble kinda back to the couch and she sat down and she asked where everyone went and then said she was glad that Kira left. She then got a bottle open and offered Chloe some and asked if she can tell her something that Bria said about her. Chloe didn’t really care what people said about her, and as much as she loves Fluer a lot of the stuff especially gossip goes in one ear and out the other. She looked at Fluer “Oh you know bathroom and going to find hot people and flirt.”
Chloe then grabbed the bottle from Fluer even though she had a drink on the table but the bottle seemed like a better choice right now. She grabbed the bottle and poured some out in another cup she had and gave it back. “If ya want then sure. You know that I don’t care what she said about me right?”
@Kbail - Jonas, Fluer
@SotaForgotten - Kira mentioned
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Fleur leaned in as Chloe grabbed the bottle. “She said you’re a stank a$$ b#tch.” Then she grabbed the bottle back from Chloe as she handed it to her.“She literally said that, and I was like why did you say that, and she was like she’s a drug dealing h03 and she thinks every guy likes her.” Fleur shrugged and then downed the drink. Then she started laughing and wiped her mouth. “Like, I was so confused (burp) I tried to defend you but she just walked away.”
@Kate - Chloe
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As Chloe was drinking her drink, Fluer leaned in and said "he said you’re a stank a$$ b#tch and “She literally said that, and I was like why did you say that, and she was like she’s a drug dealing h03 and she thinks every guy likes her” Then said that Fluer tried to defend her and Bria walked away. Chloe just thought that was hilarious and started laughing hard. “Oh my god that is absolutely hilarious and priceless. I needed a good laugh, thanks for that Fluer.” Chloe thought the funniest part was that she thought every guy liked her which was far from the truth and the only guy that she loves is Lorenzo and she has only been with him since the beginning of the school year.
Chloe finished her drink and then started on her other one she got from the bar before returning to the seat a little earlier ago. “I appreciate you trying to stand up for me though sweetie. Also the dealing part is correct, I don’t deal much though but here and there I will.”
@Kbail - Fluer
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“Well, that’s great how I defended you because I would have knocked her” Before Fleur could even finish her sentence she felt someone yank her hair and she fell off the couch onto the floor. The person then dragged her across the table. “OUCH WHAT THE FCK!” She screamed. As she got up, she looked up while holding her head and saw that it was Bria. She sat down on the couch again with a frown. “Why are you telling Chloe what I said? You have a big mouth and that’s gonna get your a$$ in trouble someday.”
“You know what Bria just shutup your dumb a$$ up because it’s your fault for talking crap in the first place geez.” Fleur rolled her eyes and started digging in her purse again when she felt Bria hit her on the back of her head. Bria kept hitting her and they were fighting on the couch.
“GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME B#TCH!”
“AND You also stole my alcohol. It was a very expensive one.” Bria said in between hits.
“I didn’t steal anything!?” Finally they stopped fighting and Fleur continued digging in her purse
“Did you take it then Chloe?” Bria stood there with her hands on her hips. She was wearing a black dress with black lipstick as the lights in the club danced around her figure.
@Kate - Chloe
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As Fluer talked and Chloe spoke back she saw someone yank her hair and she saw it was Bria. As she ended up getting loose and sit back down on the couch she was talking to Bria and Bria was asking her why she was telling Chloe what she said and they started to fight and Chloe just watched. She was not getting involved as it was not her business and technically Bria had a point that if she goes around and tells people what other people said would get her in trouble and it kind of was right now. Chloe would admit she respects and admires how Bria doesn’t give a crap about much or put up with stuff and Chloe is the same thing but she knows she would most likely not beat someone up just for someone telling someone else something. Now would she b^tch the person out most likely. Chloe decided to text her man
Hey baby, what are you up to?
Then Chloe heard her name and snapped out of it and looked up to Bria who had her hands on her hips. Besides her name she did hear alcohol from when she asked Fluer and take to her so she put it together that Bria was asking her if she took her alcohol. “Nope, I got my own drinks, don’t need to take anyone else’s.” She wasn’t sure if Bria would believe her but it was true Chloe doesn’t need anyone else’s alcohol since she has her own and she has money so she can buy any alcohol, she would not need to steal someone else’s. “Where did you see it last?”
@Kbail - Fluer, Bria
@ChayChay05 - Texted Lorenzo
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