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Post by Amber Martin on Jul 25, 2007 14:43:02 GMT -5
"Okay.."
Amber walked out of the kitchen and into the living room where she opened up a mini fridge and grabbed a bottle of Mikes hard Lemonade for "Paxxie". Amber laughed as she thought about what the girl had just said. Seriously that was such a plastic thing..she probably was a plastic..she just didn't seem as internally bitchy as the reast of them. Amber walked back into the kitchen and handed her over a Mikes Hard Lemonade..
"There ya go..so..are you a plastic? Cuz if you are that would really suck.."
Ouch. Amber did bring out the bitchy side in her. She seriously had a thing against plastics. She could stand them and talk to them for a little while but some of them she just couldn't stand to be around. Like Elizabeth for one..who was actually at the party. She then remember what she was going to say to Devan earlier when she had seen him come out of the kitchen with Elizabeth..
"Oh..and Devan next time you and slutbag out there try and hookup..Dont. Ewww.."
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Devan looked at Paxten and hoped she wasn't one of those goody two shoes girls that would seriously ignore him just because he was pretty much a player..a huge one at that. He looked over at Amber and rolled his eyes..
"Thanks Amber..she's a bitch anyways..Guess Ill have to stop dealing with highschool girls.."
He then turned back to paxten and sat back down. He gazed up and her and looked her over. He wasn't making it too obvious that he was checking her out but he was checking her out. She had a nice body, all the curves a girl was supposed to have and more. She had a pretty face too. She looked very preppy but not enough to be plastic..he just didn't understand why she would be..
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Post by jbyoung on Jul 25, 2007 15:39:47 GMT -5
"Sorry you're not a winner, with the air so cold and a mind so bitter," he murmured along to the Enter Shikari tune that was blaring from his BOSE audio system. The British Racing Green '07 Jaguar XK convertible pulled up to the curb behind a long line of cars. Obviously, this must be the house. He cut the engine, setting the emergency brake and putting the rag top up. He took a final glance in the rear-view, fixing his faux-hawked blond hair before stepping out of the import and shutting the door behind him. Locking it, he made sure to set the alarm too before strolling up to the door. Luke Beckham didn't knock, and he didn't ring bloody doorbells, he walked right in.
"Ey party people!!" he shouted, arm up in a victorious manner. So maybe he'd already thrown back a couple beers, so sue him. He'd kept it relatively casual, sporting a simple red Manchester United tee beneath his black Armani Exchange sports coat. His jeans were relatively fitted and factory tear-free, Armani as well. He probably wouldn't know a goddamn person here, but if there was a party, Luke was most definitely there. No doubt. He walked over to the icebox, popping open a brewski, Coors Light to be specific.
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Post by Amber Martin on Jul 25, 2007 15:48:53 GMT -5
As Soon as Amber walked back into the living room she'd heard someone walk in the door. She looked over and it was Luke..shit She'd thought to herself. She couldn't talk to him..The last party they'd been at she'd flirted with him so bad and then she had developed a small tiny tiny okay huge crush on him and she didn't want to get all tounge tied and blah on him. She was pretty much already drunk anyways so no matter what she said it wouldn't make a difference.
She walked over to an empty chair and sat in it but got up soon after. She needed another beer..She went and grabbed one..It was budweiser. God, she needed to stop drinking or she'd be passed out pretty soon in a random room in Devan's house..That would look real nice. She then walked over the the sterio and turned it up when the song Party Like A Rockstar started playing..
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Post by Jack McAllister on Jul 25, 2007 20:21:48 GMT -5
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Post by Paxten Cameron on Jul 25, 2007 20:39:45 GMT -5
Paxten didnt really like how that amber girl was talking to her, yes, im a plastic & im emmalie's sister. she told amber in her best sarcastic voice trying not to be as bitchy as emmalie normally was o man why did i mention being her sister, dang she thought to herself and she noticed devan kind of looking at her and knew he was looking her over thanks for the mike's though amber, she thought to thank her so she didnt seem much of the bitch she didnt want to be ever.wow that girl has a bitchy side when she drinks she thought.
She turned her attention back to Devan and kind of eyed him a bit seriously this guy looks like hes one of those 'all that & a bag of chips' somewhat not to much. she thought to herself as not to insult him.
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Post by Mia Bianchi on Jul 25, 2007 20:46:31 GMT -5
Mia fetched a Mike's Hard Cranberry, opening the lid via countertop bottle opener. Class wasn't something she always exercised, especially when she was at a party. Strolling back into the living room where everyone seemed to be, she noticed a certain Mr. Beckham had since joined their little party. And by the way he was walking and the excessive volume of his voice, it seemed he was already a bit intoxicated. The corners of her naturally pouty lips turned upwards into a snide smirk as she sauntered over to the football hunk. Placing her free hand on his shoulder, she quickly pecked his cheek, promptly dropping her hand afterwards. She didn't want to give him any ideas... She wasn't that drunk... yet. And they were just friends anyways, right? Right.
"How are you, dear? It's been simply too long," she told him, her accent as inaudible as ever, though he shouldn't have a problem with that due to his own thick British vernacular. Surely, he could find something to do in a room full of pretty lasses. And so she glanced about in search of someone else to socialise with. Seeing that Jack was now open, and bitch Amber had moved on, a genuine smile graced her model-like features. "Excuse me," she politely told Luke with a nod before striding back over to Jack's post on the couch. She sat down on him again, "Hey there Jackie baby - long time, no talk," she teased.
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Post by Alyssa CarShaw on Jul 25, 2007 20:47:32 GMT -5
Devan looked at Paxten and smiled as she looked at him. Yes, he was gorgeous but he didn't flaunt it like Daylins boyfriend..whatever Masters..Kyle was his name. Devan always seemed to forget names..Always! He then looked at Paxten who seemed to be mad at Amber for being such a bitch..
"Sorry Amber was a bitch..she can be sometimes but you'll like her after a while..She's pretty fun to party with..plastics just arent her favorite..But anyways..Who do you hang out with? Maybe I know them.."
He thouht about what he had just said..Hopefully she and Elizabeth werent friends..that would just be annoying. Elizabeth and him were over for the moment..He didn't even want to talk to her..She was such a slutty whore and he hated that in her. He actually liked her..but now his feelings weren't going towards anyone..
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Post by Paxten Cameron on Jul 25, 2007 20:53:38 GMT -5
As Devan was talking paxxie decided to look him over and realized he asked her a question, so she sat in the chair beside him usually im with my sister, and chloe and a couple other girls, or im by myself, and amber shouldnt hate me for that im not bitchy like my sis and her friends, she replied to him and kept her eyes slightly on him but kind of not so she didnt make it obvious of what she was trying to do. hmm i hope he doesnt hate me for being friends with 'queen plastic' as she's called she thought to herself, she hated people judging her because of her friends she wished they'd get to actually know the real Paxten Cameron, anyway i dont care if amber hates me or not im use to that she told devan and looked away from him for a minute.
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Post by jbyoung on Jul 25, 2007 20:57:19 GMT -5
Luke's gaze swept along all the people in the room. He recognised about half the faces, but most were little scene kids he wouldn't associate with to begin with. Not going to lie, he was a hell of a lot more open-minded towards other cliques than his best mates: Kyle and Daylin. Speaking of those two, it was so bloody awkward to hang out with them anymore. They were all over each other. Ugh. Anyways, back to the kids at the party... he kinda sorta knew most of them, but he was too tipsy to notice anyone in particular.
That is, until Mia approached him, planting a kiss on his cheek. He did the same, knowing how she fancied the traditional European greeting. "Aye, love. I've been aces, kept busy with football-" he was going to ask 'and you' out of politeness until she ditched him for some bloke on the sofa. Alrighty then, time to shift his attention elsewhere. Like, on the Coors Light he had already managed to down in like five minutes. "What the fuck..." he muttered, figuring it'd evaporated because he surely didn't remember drinking it. Shrugging it off, he dropped the empty bottle into the rubbish bin and walked back to the icebox to fetch another. No Mike's Hard, that was girl thingy shit.
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Post by Alyssa CarShaw on Jul 25, 2007 21:02:21 GMT -5
Alyssa had been getting ready for about an hour now and finally looked perfect and was ready to go to Devan's for a party. She didn't really know Devan all that well but she knew a lot of people would be there. Everyone seemed to go to Devan's parties and they always seemed to be amazingly crazy. She drove up in her silver escalade and parked the hott car. She walked up and noticed that the door was open. She walked through the entrance and smiled at Everyone.. "Ello..The Party has arrived. She looked around at everyone and saw that there were some people there that she didn't like..such as Elizabeth and Amber..but she would ignore them and party for the night. She the turned and saw Luke..o god the gorgeous luke.. "Hey Babe whats up?" _____________________________________________________________________ Devan had heard a voice and looked out through the kitchen doors noticing it had been Alyssa Carshaw. He had met her maybe once but he thought she was insanley gorgeous and he would get with her if he could. He then looked back at Paxten and smiled.. He didn't hate the girl because she was plastic as long as she didn't hang out with Elizabeth but even if she did he wouldn't care..it wasn't like he was going to *date* her or anything..he didnt date..and if he could find a girl to settle him down she would be pretty damn amazing.. "Nah I dont hate you for that..but ambers cool..She will get used to you..Let's go party..and Dance.." He grabbed paxtens hand and pulled her out onto the dance floor..
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Post by Paxten Cameron on Jul 25, 2007 21:10:12 GMT -5
As devan grabbed her hand and pulled her to the dance floor she decided instead of resisting she followed ok sure, i love dancing she told him above the music, and seen someone so she passed the person her drink so she didnt spill it on her awesome outfit. agressive when he wants to be apparantly all well i dont really care to much she thought to herself then she seen somebody come in the door she looked at devan whos that girl devan she asked not knowing the girl. She fixed her top and her skirt so it didnt go to far up and the shirt didnt go to far down.
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Post by jbyoung on Jul 25, 2007 21:56:32 GMT -5
Luke had taken to concentrating on his beer, though not so much sipping it delicately as taking massive swigs. So he wasn't completely smashed, not just yet, but he was right pissed at this point. Not fit to drive, that's for bloody sure. He eased himself into a comfortable-looking armchair across from a couple of couches. His brown eyes attempted to focus on Mia, who was speaking with some chap he didn't recognise. He wasn't a jock, too scrawny. Whatever.
He was yanked from his thoughts by the up-beat greeting of his crush, Alyssa. She was looking right fit tonight, as always. He grinned madly, holding up his beer with a nod, "Aye there, love. What brings a bird like you to a place like this?" he asked, his accent thick and his words slurring together, characteristic of any intoxicated individual.
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Post by Alyssa CarShaw on Jul 25, 2007 23:05:27 GMT -5
Alyssa looked at Luke and smiled. God he was one gorgeous guy and she couldn't resist him. She grabbed a beer out of the fridge next to her and drank up the Corona. It was her first for the night but she was usually pretty buzzed after 4. She smiled at luke and put her arms around his waist..
"Partying Babe..What are you doing here..? Gonna get totally wasted with me tonight?"
Alyssa held him by her..With her drink in one hand gulping it down until it was gone. After finishing it she set it down and grabbed another one. She took a few sips off of it and then looked back at the gorgeous guy standing in front of her.. ________________________________________________________________
Devan held Paxtens hand and pulled her out onto the rug where everyone was dancing..Amber of course was dancing by herself but pretty hottly. He danced along with the song playing as he held paxtens hand waiting for her to dance also.
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Post by Kyle Masters on Jul 26, 2007 0:47:00 GMT -5
The Mustang soon pulled up along the various other cars, roaring the engine once more before it died. It was, ofcourse, Kyle Masters, but without his girlfriend.
He opened the door and got out, struggling to keep his balance. Okay, so he'd had a few before hand.. But he had enough visibility to see where he was driving, but not as much to balance himself.
He was casually dressed, a pair of dark washed jeans, a red shirt with the white Holden symbol printed clearly in the front. Ofcourse, he could never forget those Aviators which were propped neatly at the end of his nose, covering those storm coloured optics.
He made his way up the driveway to the house, taking his time to make sure he didn't trip and scrape himself or something. That'd be tragic. He noted a few familiar cars as he passed, not really paying that much attention.
Finally walking into the door, a grin plastered across his face, "Woahh, where have you all been all my life?" He exclaimed, chuckling slightly as he gazed around the room. Ah! Beckham, just the guy that made drinking all the more merrier, "Becks! Dude, what the fuck are you doing here?" He stated, his words slightly blurring into eachother as he wandered over, on the way picking himself up a drink. Didn't matter what it was.
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Post by jbyoung on Jul 26, 2007 1:12:42 GMT -5
Luke leaned back up against the counter as to keep his balance, one of his arms snaking about Alyssa's waist as he hugged her close to him. "Ohhh yeahh, babyy!! Gonna get sooo wasted!!" he exclaimed excitedly, his voice rising to a slightly higher pitch on the 'sooo' part. So his words were slurring a bit more at this point, and he was definitely not fit to drive home. Oh no, he'd most DEFINITELY be spending the night here. He held his sixth beer (of the night) in his spare hand, taking the occasional swig from the bottle of deliciousness. A tad irresponsible, he was. But what can you do, right? It's his senior year, and he reckons he ought to have an ace time.
And it only got about a dozen times better as his best mate entered the party. "MASTERS!! I'm getting totally pissed, mann. What the fuck are you doin' 'ere??" he asked. Between the accent and the intoxication, he was a bit difficult to understand now. Oh well, it wasn't like everyone else was sober, eh?
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