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Post by GABE EVANS on Feb 17, 2011 11:46:24 GMT -5
Of course you’re here; you’re right on top of me! would perhaps have been the usual response, had this been a more normal situation and she hadn’t just lost her virginity to her best friend. Obviously, he was there, but…Well it was comforting on another level, as if it meant more than just physically being in the room with her. Gabe swallowed and nodded her head, closing her eyes and leaning up a bit to kiss his shoulder before laying back down and raising her arms, covering her face for a moment as she tried to get a hold of herself. She licked her lips and cringed, blushing slightly as she realized she was naked. As if that mattered much at the moment…He had already seen and touched it all, a thought that caused chill bumps to shiver across her skin. This was crazy…
“Uhh…” she began, clearing her throat before continuing. “We should…Get back to the party or…Something…” she said, swallowing hard. Gabe did her very best to act normal, as if this was perfectly fine, the same nonchalance that usually followed a good make out session with one of her other friends, despite the fact that this situation was completely different. “Are there any clothes in here? Yours, your mom’s, I don’t care…Don’t feel like wearing that gown the rest of the night…Unless I brought my bag, I really don’t remember,” Gabe said with a laugh, knowing she had packed an overnight bag with a change of clothes along with movies and videogames that she had dropped off at Todd’s prior to the ball in preparation for the party, but she wasn’t sure where it was. She hoped there was something to change into, though. Gabe did her best to focus on the change of clothes and what story they would tell the others and did her best not to think of anything else.
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Post by ISOBEL CARTER on Feb 17, 2011 12:35:27 GMT -5
The moment she picked Christian, all hell broke loose. Elena suddenly decided she needed him more than she needed anything else, and asked Isobel to pick someone else. Isobel sighed and threw up her hands. Since when was this such a big deal to everyone?!
Christian, of course, was just as irritated as she was, if not more. She watched as he snapped at Elena, then got up to go into the kitchen for more alcohol. He told her that if she still wanted him to do it to follow him, and a good part of her really did want it... but the mood was completely ruined by her frustrations. Elena sat down beside her, and Isobel felt her phone buzz. She dug it out and flipped it open, reading Elena's text. She glanced at her friend dully, shaking her head. Of course Elena didn't want her going after Christian, but Isobel could see right through her reasons.
Nate squeezed her hand reassuringly and suggested they get back to the game, and Isobel bit her lip in frustration. "No, I highly doubt I should pick someone else, since I became a huge deal at some point when I wasn't looking, it's probably safer for everyone if we just skip me," she sighed, honestly putting her in an even worse mood. Truth or Dare was an awesome game, and she wanted to play, but none of her friends were apparently letting her.
"So, you." Isobel waved her hand in the general direction of a boy across the room, who she guessed to be about a year younger than her. "Sorry, I don't know your name. I'm Isobel, lovely to meet you. Truth or dare?" he responded with dare, and she had to think for a moment before she came up with something.
"I dare you to wear Melanie's dress," she said, too frustrated to come up with anything better and easily moving her feet to the side to allow Melanie passage out of the apartment.
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Post by zach on Feb 17, 2011 12:45:08 GMT -5
Gabe and Todd hadn’t returned for the longest time and Zach snorted at the thought of them actually going through with their joking and teasing, though he knew that couldn’t possibly be true. Gabe was notorious for making out with her friends, a real kissing whore, so it didn’t bother him to just think they’d been making out this whole time. Then drama erupted from the group he kinda sorta knew from school and Zach sighed, shaking his head. Parties were no place for drama, and he was tempted to point that out but figured that would only make things worse. He smiled half heartedly at the girl Isobel who was clearly upset and chose dare, of course. He laughed at her choice and shrugged. “If the dress rips, make sure she knows it’s your fault,” he teased, hopping up and going to retrieve the dress. He was sure to remove his outer shirt and his pants first…He didn’t care much about being in his boxers in front of people but he figured it was fine. He did his best with the dress, though Melanie was by far shorter and skinnier than he was. It was awkward…Didn’t go all the way up his hips, though he walked back to his seat with it on the best he could have it, grinning and extending his arms like he was a champion. As if that was the first time he’d been dared to wear a dress. “Truth or Dare, Lizzyyyyyy?” he asked, turning to his friend. At the word dare he grinned and glanced around the room. “I dare you to motorboat…Whatsherface…Taylor! That’s it…Hot big chested blond!” he said, nodding to the girl and grinning.
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Post by nathan on Feb 17, 2011 12:56:04 GMT -5
It all got out of hand much faster than he would have ever expected...As much as he didn't want the dare itself to happen..he unlike Elena didn't do or say anything about it. Honestly, he was glad that he hadn't though on some level he did feel bad for Elena. She looked like she was about to cry, sadly after what had happened she wasn't the only one who was upset. He kept hold of Isobel's hand, frowning at her comment, not that her to be happy after what had taken place. "Okay..well don't think that means you're getting out of the game. I'll just remember this when it's my turn." He explained his voice light, if all else failed he'd try his best to cheer her up.
If he ever had to play, if no one got to Isobel by then, he would. Of course then he'd have to actually think of a way to put her in a better mood. Despite himself, he couldn't help but to laugh at her dare. "A party hasn't started until someone cross dresses.I think it suits you." He said to Zach, laughing when he turned his head to speak at Isobel again. "I think you've even impressed me. Giving him such a risqué dare. I think we both know Mel would have killed him for ripping her dress."
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Post by NATALIE EVANS on Feb 17, 2011 13:14:40 GMT -5
Screw it, there was no way she was going home, nor was she going to the camp either. Those two places were her least favorite places on the face of the planet. Instead, she followed everyone to the “After Party” that was being held at Todd’s apartment, supposedly. It wasn’t what she had in mind, and she was sure her sister would kill her even showing up, but what other choices did she have? No friends or other family members to turn to, so this was her only option. With a hesitating sigh, she opened the apartment door, slipping inside.
Apparently, she wasn’t the only person who decided to show up for the Party. Nearly everyone she saw up at the ball was here, except for a select few. Nat removed her mask, not that she needed it anymore. There were little to no shadows she could blend in to. Carefully, she kept her arms tucked into herself, slipping passed the people that were inside. Finally, she stepped into the main room everyone was crowding in. Looks like they were playing… Truth or Dare? Oh, this was just fantastic… That game plus a group of hormonal teenagers wasn’t a good set.
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Post by liz on Feb 17, 2011 13:18:04 GMT -5
Elizabeth had been quite happy with the party...but the air of things had changed rather quickly the moment that an argument broke out. Honestly she didn't know what to do...so she just sat on the floor and waited for everything to hopefully go back to how they had once been before. At least, she wasn't the only one who wanted the party to start up again and she smiled happily..sitting back when the game of truth or dare started up again. "Wowww sexyyyy! take it off." She called to Zach playfully while he stripped down to put on the dress that belonged to a girl nearly half his size.
Maybe it was or comment, or it was just rotten luck. Either way she was up next. Taking a drink of the bottle in her grasp, she smiled quite confident she could handle whatever he threw at get. "Dare. Being it on baby." she sat up a bit, expectant for whatever it was he was going to make her do. "That is nothing, watch this..." She hoped to her feet, walking over to where Taylor and Dory were and getting down in front of Taylor. There wasn't really much to say while she brought her face forward, easily settling herself between the other girls breasts. She blew, moving her head back and forth slowly over her chest. She pulled away only when she figured it was long enough to be accepted. "Gabeeeeeeeeeeeeee I think your five seconds are up! Truth or dare bitch!"
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Post by bells on Feb 17, 2011 13:36:14 GMT -5
She had arrived at the ball alone, and so it wasn't much of a surprise that she left that way...Things had blown up in her face and it left her having no idea what to do. She was pregnant...it wasn't just a fear in the back of her mind...she had taken a test with Zach there...and she had taken two more once he had left her... Three tests couldn't lie and there was no denying it... But the baby...her future, they were the last things on her mind.
She was just going to have fun, if only for tonight, it was Valentine's day...and it was only fair she got to celebrate it. Tomorrow, she and Zach would sit down and figure out what they were going to do. Now? She was determined to at least have one more carefree night with him...when she finally arrived at the apartment...she couldn't help but to laugh at what she saw. "I can't leave you alone can I?" She teased easily walking across the room. Now it seemed like she'd sit beside him but instead she sat on his lap. She hoped he just went along with this. None of them knew their secret...and they didn't need to either...
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Post by GABE EVANS on Feb 17, 2011 14:06:19 GMT -5
Gabe didn’t want to think about it, much less talk about it. She wasn’t sure what Todd would say or do, but luckily Liz was screaming at her before anything too serious was mentioned. Gabe’s eyes widened and she moved hastily, pushing Todd away from her and sliding out of bed. “Uhhhh! Hold on, I’ll be out in a minute! Just changing clothes!” she called out, sliding out of bed and quickly jumping around the room, grinning when she found her backpack, currently filled with all of her overnight things. Gabe sighed in relief and quickly dug through it, pulling out a fresh pair of panties and the cream camisole and short gray shorts. Gabe quickly yanked them on, turning away from Todd, flushing a bit as she did so. She didn’t want him to see her, even if he already had. She felt so weird about it. Once she was dressed she shoved her blue flip flops on her feet, thinking about taking a short walk after finishing whatever it was Liz wanted her to do. She spent another moment searching for her scrunchie. She wasn’t sure how bad her hair was, but she’d heard of things like JBF hair (Just Been Fucked--did not sound appealing) and quickly pulled her hair into a half ass messy bun to hide its complete messiness.
She didn’t dare glance at Todd or say another word as she opened the door to the guest bedroom and slipped out, forcing herself to calm down and tell herself that it wasn’t that big of a deal. She could come up with a story on her feet if anyone asked, but she figured they’d be more interested in this game than what she had been up to. She figured the majority of them…Or at least the important ones…Knew her well enough to be convinced of a lie. All she had to do now was think of an answer. “Ummm…” she said, walking in and pursing her lips as she pondered. “Truth, I s’pose. Since I nearly got raped on the last dare,” she joked with a laugh, eying Bella Rose who was currently on top of Zach warily before rolling her eyes and hopping over to where Liz was, linking her arm through her friend’s. Right now she really needed her best friend, and at a time like this, being around Todd would probably only make things worse.
A good bit of people had arrived since they left which made Gabe blush, wondering just how long they had been gone. She did raise her eyebrow, though, when she saw her sister and sighed heavily. “What are you doing here, Gnat?” she demanded, sure to make the normally silent "g" at the beginning of the word somewhat audible so she and everyone else would understand.
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Post by zach on Feb 17, 2011 14:14:23 GMT -5
Zach had to laugh as Liz walked right over to Taylor and stuffed her face right in her chest. This night was amazing for sure. He whistled and hollered a bit, of course…He was a guy and what guy didn’t enjoy watching girl on girl? Of course, his stomach sank somewhat as Bella walked in, all of that amusement washing out of his face as she walked over and sat in his lap. Bella didn’t want things to seem out of the ordinary, and while he really did not want to deal with this, he figured playing along was the best option. “Yeah…” he said half heartedly, smiling and awkwardly wrapping his arms around her. The whole point of this was to not think of anything, but as long as they didn’t have to talk about it, he figured it was fine.
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Post by NATALIE EVANS on Feb 17, 2011 14:26:02 GMT -5
And of course, who would be the first to spot her among the crowd in this small apartment? Her sister, Gabe… of all people who had to notice her. To put it kindly, the night wasn’t turning out to be any better than it was moments before. She thought the encounter at the ball was bad, now was even worse. Not only did her sister notice her, but she had to sound out the G in front of her hated nickname. There was no way she was letting her sister be a bitch to her tonight. Especially since it was the first time in a long time she actually went to a social event
”I have every right to be here as you do, Gabby.” Her tone was a bit snappier than she would’ve liked, but she had to use Gabe’s hated nickname right back to her. It was the one thing she had over her sister. ”It is an after party. Anyone is invited. That includes me.” Nat made a very good point there, crossing her arms over her chest. Her dark eyes bore into her sisters, waiting for what she would do next.
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Post by liz on Feb 17, 2011 14:26:38 GMT -5
Liz wanted her two friends to be here...they had been spending all night together. Of course to her she didn't mind it, but at the same time she did want to spend time with them as well. Which was why she decided to call one of them. Since it was Todd's dare that had sent them away, she figured it was Gabe's turn to finally go. She grinned quite happy when she finally yelled out that she'd be out in a minute. She consider yelling to her again, though she decided against it.
"It's about time." She teased, because more than anything she was happy to see her. They two of them had been gone a while... "Oh my gosh! You have like no idea how much you missed." She began with a laugh as Gabe came to to sit down beside her. Hmmmm I think you should tell us all just what you did in that five seconds."
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Post by bells on Feb 17, 2011 14:37:33 GMT -5
Bella hadn't exactly been expecting for Zach to be thrilled to see her. The look of disappointment that crossed his face, it was so tempting to just turn around and walk out the door...leave him to all his friends questions. Part of her was even tempted to blurt out she was pregnant, sadly her reputation meant to much to her and so she couldn't pull a stunt like that. She felt uneasy sitting in his lap, a quite sigh escaping her lips. Bella wished that things could go back to normal...that she could take him finding out about her... There was nothing to be done about it now though... "So who's idea was it to put you in that dress?" She asked with a small smile
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Post by GABE EVANS on Feb 17, 2011 14:50:36 GMT -5
After what had just happened, Gabe was not in a good mood for dealing with much of anyone, especially not her baby sister. Her nerves were on edge, but of course that wasn’t any excuse…Between her and Parker they hardly ever let up on Nat. Gabe sighed heavily and rolled her eyes. “Yeah, to the party I’m throwing with my best friends at his house,” Gabe shot back. Why did Nat have to be here? She had a knack for ruining the fun in things. Natalie Evans was always so moody and anti social and honestly Gabe had to wonder what she was doing here. “Parties aren’t exactly your thing,” she reminded her, shaking her head and shooting Liz a look, a look that assured her she was anything but pleased by her sister’s presence.
There were other things to worry about, though. Such as the current game of Truth or Dare. Liz would, of course, ask the most embarrassing question in the universe. Gabe shook her head, face bright red at the thought of it all as she shot a teasingly irritated look in Liz’s direction. Of course, she had only specified five seconds. “I can’t believe you’d ask such a dumb question, Elizabeth,” she teased, laughing. “You could have asked Christian, as he was there supervising our dare. But we kissed, for your information, as ordered. Now if you meant the past five seconds I was walking to the living room to play this stupid game,” she teased, hoping the redness in her face and neck were gone. She sure as heck didn’t want to have to explain that. “Hmm…Nathan Wilder! Truth or Dare?” she asked, eyes landing on the very popular ladies man now in their midst. Of course he’d pick dare, and a mischievous glint filled her eyes as she glanced at Natalie. “See that girl over there? That’s my sister Natalie. I dare you to hump her leg for at least ten seconds,” Gabe said, unable to stifle the laughter that erupted.
“So what did I miss?” she asked, nudging Liz as she kept her eyes on Nathan to supervise his dare, holding her cell phone in her hand and pulling up the timer.
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Post by zach on Feb 17, 2011 14:54:57 GMT -5
Zach cracked a small smile at Bella’s question. At least she was trying to be normal and it wasn’t like he was mad at her. He was just frustrated with the situation and hoped to any god he could think of that she’d agree to an abortion or adoption or something. “Mmm…That black haired chick, Isobel,” he said nodding to her. “One of your friends, right?” he asked and shrugged. “Melanie’s dress…I tried not to rip it,” he laughed, then snorted at Liz’s Truth question. “You should have asked her what took them so long,” he teased.
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Post by TODD FORCE on Feb 17, 2011 15:25:41 GMT -5
A yell came from the living room that they were climbing on the furniture now, and Todd chuckled and groaned against Gabe's skin, grinning as she pressed a kiss to his shoulder. That made him feel somewhat better... they were best friends; this would work out, right...?
Suddenly Liz was "truth or dare-ing" Gabe, and Todd's eyes widened as he scrambled off of her. How long had they been gone? Surely longer than five seconds. He was going to pop Christian one for not letting them know when the time was up. Todd shook his head and leaped for his boxers, too busy covering himself up to watch Gabe while she dressed. He jerked open the closet and found a light gray tee shirt and a pair of navy blue sweatpants, clothes that his mom had used when they had first moved in and she was painting. Luckily they didn't look at all girlie, and although they smelled like mothballs and were speckled with white, that was okay. He pulled them on and looked for Gabe, wanting to reassure them both somehow that everything would be okay... but she was already gone.
Todd swallowed and stepped out into the living room, his ears burning red when he heard Liz ask where he and Gabe had been all this time. He leaned against the archway that led to the kitchen, surveying the room. Gabe was snuggled up next to Liz, their arms linked, and that was a normal occurrence for them. But after what had just happened, he didn't know if Gabe was trying to act normal or trying to avoid him...
Todd focused on Zach, laughing at his surely involuntary choice in apparel, and laughed even harder at Gabe's dare. He forced himself to shove everything away. Now was not the time.
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