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Post by CHRISTIAN DAVEK on Feb 21, 2011 22:05:17 GMT -5
“Do I have to?” he grumbled as Bella returned. He was having far more fun with Never Have I Ever and honestly didn’t want much of anything to do with any of his other friends at the moment, even Melanie. He was feeling way too drunk to move, but he managed and stumbled towards the closet and immediately plopped down on the floor with the bottle of vodka had had taken. This really was a fun party, even with all of the annoyances. He was pretty drunk, so of course everything seemed great right now.
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Post by NATALIE EVANS on Feb 21, 2011 22:08:25 GMT -5
Looks like Nat was right, she pretty much won that game. In one sense, she was proud of herself. In another, she felt rather ashamed that she didn’t have anything to drink to except for the books and kissing a girl. That’s all… which, like she thought many times before, was sad. Oh well, at least she didn’t have to worry about much then. Her eyes roamed from one drunk person to the next that were surrounding her. It was amusing to see her sister like this, she was at the point where she didn’t give a shit. How often did she get to see her sister like this? Rarely, then again, it was a party. Things usually happened at parties that didn’t happen at home.
”I guess I won then?” She wasn’t sure if the game was over or not. There were a lot of outs, that’s for sure… And she was the one with the lowest number of fingers down. Two out of ten… that was very lame.
Nat sat back and watched the people get called to the closet one after another. It seemed Dory and Taylor enjoyed themselves, even if they tried to hide it. Dory was all flushed and Taylor looked to have a smug, happy smile. Nat just grinned and shook her head. It was good for them. On the downside, there was a breakup between a couple that she didn’t know. She watched in sympathy as the guy yelled at his girlfriend, well ex-girlfriend, and then storm off. Her dark eyes looked to Isabella, sadness for her shined in them. Suddenly, Nat had the urge to comfort her in any way she could. Maybe she was hoping to get at least one friend…
She stood and went over to Isabella. There was no us hiding the tears... it was a bit obvious. "Bella...." Her voice was soft and meek, careful not to upset the broken girl even more.
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Post by melanie on Feb 21, 2011 22:26:09 GMT -5
The day of love...it certainly didn't promise a day without heartache...and that was only proven the moment Zach got up to get Nate and Bella out of the closet...Honestly she didn't know who she felt worse for..Zach or Bella...Even in her state, her heart ached for both of them and only proved to her once more what a mistake it was to fall in love. Maybe if it wasn't for that she would have been much happier when Nate called her name, sending her in for another seven minutes. The plus side...well she was still trying to think of one. Of course the hard part was getting to the stupid closet. She kicked her heels off, stumbling to her feet and nearly falling several times as she moved across the room. Despite what had just happened, when she stepped into the closet and went to the floor beside him, she couldn't help but to laugh softly as she fell against his side. "Stupid drama..At least there's none of that in here." She murmured softly against his side...She bit her lips, leaning back a bit She tried to use him to push herself but instead, she ended up pulling him down onto her..she was back to her earlier state and she simply didn't care as she leaned up to press her lips to his. It was expected in the game...seven minutes of heaven...her being drink was what brought on the rash and impulsive behavior but it changed almost instantly afterwards.
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Post by CHRISTIAN DAVEK on Feb 21, 2011 22:35:30 GMT -5
It was seven minutes in heaven, so being pulled on top of Melanie only to have her attack him with making out with him wasn’t so bad. He supposed Melanie was better than Gabe’s emo sister or whatever. Of course, he was so drunk right now he could have made out with Nathan and would have been fine with it. Christian fell easily into kissing her, but didn’t do much more than that. It was hard to do a lot when you were that drunk.
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Post by bells on Feb 21, 2011 22:40:53 GMT -5
Maybe it was pathetic and over dramatic to say she hated her life...but she really hated her life right now. Her boyfriend..well ex...the only boy she had ever really loved had just dumped her. He had caught her kissing someone else and that had been enough for him. Things had been rough all night, but never would she have guessed they'd get this bad...She bite the inside of her cheek to keep from sobbing. Here she was, in the middle of the living room on the floor crying..and half the people in the room probably hated her now... "I-I'm fine..." She forced out, wincing at the way her voice cracked.
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Post by melanie on Feb 21, 2011 22:49:02 GMT -5
Alcohol was never a good thing to add to the mix of things, certainly not when it cane to the hormones of teenagers. They had an easy time of getting out of control without throwing something else that clouded their judgement into the mix. She herself was drunk enough, but not nearly as bad as her companion..of sorts. Drunk or not...her body was more than capable to feel everything, it was only kissing but it felt like so much more than that. Ever never ending was electrified...every sense magnified far more than she ever could have imagined... And she of course couldn't get enough. She broke the kiss only when she knew she needed to breath but she paused very briefly and her lips were at his throat, switching between soft kisses and bites, and somehow between that she managed to form words. "After this..we should leave..you should come back with me.." her voice was strained, barely making sense of it herself...
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Post by ISOBEL CARTER on Feb 21, 2011 22:49:52 GMT -5
It was a perfectly fine party for a few moments, but of course that would never last long. After Bella and Nate went into the closet, seven minutes passed before Zach went to get them out, and they fell over on top of each other when he opened the door. Isobel turned to look, wide-eyed, along with everyone else as the exchange between Bella and Zach ended in their breakup. What got Isobel the most, though, was Christian being sent back into the closet with Melanie. Isobel cut her clear blue eyes to him, but he was too drunk off his ass to care, and Melanie had been looking at him funny all night. Even if she was trying not to have feelings for him, that didn't mean that Isobel wasn't angry. Furthermore, since she was trying not to have feelings for Christian, it would make it kind of obvious that they were there if she got all mad about the fact that he was now in the closet for seven minutes alone with Melanie. Nate, on the other hand, was a perfectly good excuse to be upset. He had been after her all night, trying to show her that he would be different for her, but since she wasn't putting out like every other girl he had ever spent two seconds with, he had to go and be with Bella so he could continue on wooing Isobel without too much discomfort. He was an excellent reason to be angry.
Isobel glared at him where he sat on the ground in his rumpled underwear, her blue eyes hard as sapphires as she shook her head. "Disgusting," she spat at him, getting up and heading into the kitchen. Being alone with a drink sounded like the best idea she'd had all night.
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Post by NATALIE EVANS on Feb 21, 2011 22:51:32 GMT -5
Nat’s eyes softened at her state.. she was definitely not fine. Her dark eyes looked back at the people surrounding the table. Looked like no one was going to help the poor girl… and honestly, Nat didn’t think it was wise with most of them drunk. She kneeled next to her. ”C’mon… let’s get you onto the couch. You need to lie down a bit.” Gently, she began to help her up off the floor. ”Try not to think about the others, it’ll just upset you more…” Her voice stayed soft. The last thing they needed for her to break down more.
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Post by GABE EVANS on Feb 21, 2011 22:52:16 GMT -5
Gabe stared in shock at Bella and Nate on the floor as Zach stormed out. She shouldn’t have been surprised, but she was. She frowned as Zach left and turned to glare at Bella. “Way to go, Princess,” she snapped and stood up, stepping over Liz to rush towards the door and after Zach. She managed to catch him as he stood at the elevator, looking like he could cry and punch something right about now. No matter how irritating his relationship with Bella had been, Zach was one of her best friends. “Come back Zach. You have more right to be here than her. This is our party and if she wants to slut the place up then she should leave. Besides, your mom will be pissed if you go home drunk,” Gabe said, tugging on Zach’s arm. “We can get Todd to call her or something saying the ball ran late and you’re crashing with him…And we will neglect to mention anything about a party or girls sleeping over or anything,” she said, pulling him back to Todd’s apartment. Without a word or glance to anyone else she pulled Zach along to the guest room, trying not to think of what had taken place in here not too long ago.
Zach plopped down on the foot of the bed and stared up at Gabe, eyes red and watery. He loved Bella…He really did, even if he didn’t want a baby. But what she had done was too much. No matter how much he loved her, he was not going to be the idiot who stayed with a cheater. “Oh my God,” he sighed, falling back onto the bed and staring up at the ceiling, feeling very…Lost and sad. Gabe sighed and patted him comfortingly on the arm and pulled her legs up. By now she had sobered up a little bit, and as fun as the party had been, Zach was more important than completely strangers getting drunk…Besides, it was probably better for her mental health to be away from Todd for a little bit.
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Post by TAYLOR ABBOT on Feb 21, 2011 22:54:15 GMT -5
Taylor was so glad that she had nothing to do with any of this drama that suddenly flared up among just about everyone else. Bella and Nate had been apparently about to go at it in the closet, causing Zach to break it off with her. Christian and Melanie went into the closet, and Isobel was angry with Nate for going and kissing another girl when he had been her date for the night... at least, that was what Taylor thought was happening. It was all happening too fast, and was to complicated for her to make much sense of anything. She glanced at her phone when the next couple entered the closet, since no one else seemed to be making a note of the time and the Never Have I Ever game was all but forgotten. When seven minutes was up, she sighed and rose to rap on the door.
"Time's up, guys."
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Post by CHRISTIAN DAVEK on Feb 21, 2011 22:57:46 GMT -5
Christian laughed at Melanie’s suggestion. “I don’t know. I’m probably too drunk to even get back out of the closet,” he teased playfully. Honestly he wasn’t much in the mood, and Melanie was too easy a target, he had figured out. She had been too easy in the elevator and now she was throwing herself at him in the closet. Sluts were okay from time to time, when no one more interesting was around, but there were other prospects, more interesting ones, to be had. Even if he was drunk off of his ass. He chuckled when Taylor knocked on the door and he rolled off of Melanie and grasped at the wall, struggling to his feet. How much had he had to drink tonight? Far more than usual, that much was clear.
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Post by TODD FORCE on Feb 21, 2011 23:00:47 GMT -5
Todd's jaw dropped as Bella tumbled out of the closet with Nate on top of her. Sure, Seven Minutes in Heaven implied that you were supposed to kiss the other person for seven minutes, but plenty of people just talked or played games or something. That's what Zach had done while in the closet with Melanie earlier, because he was dating Bella. But apparently nothing besides trying to fuck Nate before seven minutes was up had occurred to the blonde girl. Now one of his closest friends had lost a girlfriend, and had stormed out. Todd shook his head.
He was glad to see Gabe bring Zach back... Todd had no idea where the poor guy was planning to go, but Todd's apartment had to be better than anywhere besides home right about now. Despite the fact that the reason for his misery was sitting on Todd's couch. But that was under Todd's control now. This was his party, and his house, he thought as he got up and made his way over to where Bella was crying on the couch and somehow having earned the sympathy of Gabe's little sister.
"You should probably go," Todd said firmly. All of the amusement and goofiness that normally made his blue eyes sparkle was gone, and replaced with a seriousness that was genuine, although perhaps a bit unexpected from someone like Todd.
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Post by nathan on Feb 21, 2011 23:03:05 GMT -5
Nate honestly hadn't known what to expect when it all was happening... But he was never the type to think about consequences...not until they were over at least... Of course that seven minutes in the closet had ended up blowing right back up in his face. Not only had he helped to destroy a relationship...but apparently Isobel was pissed at him too. He sighed, raking his fingers through his hair before he followed after her. "Hey...what's going on.." He asked though he was trying hard to sound calm.
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Post by melanie on Feb 21, 2011 23:12:32 GMT -5
Melanie was far too happy to really be bothered by his words, or at least she tried not to show that. Though he was drunk...and she was drunk, and what happened right here was only a game...even if it was some of the best moments of her life. She'd honestly kiss him forever if she got the chance, a fact that she'd keep to herself. She laughed to herself as he explained why it probably wouldn't happen. "Well that could be fun.." She teased, lauging once more. "Who know we don't actually have to do anything..I don't know about you but after that little...whatever that just happened I think the Paries dead. And I think you.." She paused playfully poking his chest "need a place to crash." She said, doing the best she could to help him and herself up. "So I think we pick the next people and then we try getting down stairs. There should be a car waiting...I think..."
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Post by ISOBEL CARTER on Feb 21, 2011 23:15:18 GMT -5
Isobel yanked open the door to the refrigerator and pulled out the first bottle she saw, helping herself to a glass from the dish drainer beside the sink. She leaned back against the counter, unscrewing the cap and glaring the liquid as she poured it into the glass and took a big gulp, squeezing her eyes shut tight as the alcohol burned down her throat. Of course, Nate's voice caused her electric blue eyes to snap back open again.
Could she have just one drink in peace without being smothered? Apparently not, but Isobel wasn't complaining too much. She was pissed, and even if she didn't really care what Nate had been doing with Bella, he was here and he was the only logical reason for her to be pissed. And the fact that he had to ask her what was going on, as if she were angry for no reason, only made it worse for him. So he was going to get it.
"Oh, I don't know," she began sarcastically, filling her glass again. "Maybe I'm just not being used to the whole "being romanced by the Great Nathan Wilder" thing. Tell me, is it a common occurrence for your date to find you in the closet with another woman and your underwear halfway off your ass?" Isobel asked him, glancing pointedly down at his crooked underwear that still needed fixing while she took another drink.
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