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@alekpierce
Luce pushed open the door before Alek could even get off his bed. She heard him mutter something under his breath but ignored it. Throwing a small ziplock bag into his lap, she made herself comfortable at his desk.Ā āHappy Birthday, dick wad,ā she said as she spun around in the chair.Ā āI even wrapped it myself,ā she said referring to the baggie of weed. Spinning around some more she finally stopped the chair and looked at him.Ā āSo⦠whatās the game plan, bday boy?ā
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āFuck off,ā the male groaned once heād made a connection as to who had dared to invade his space and intrude upon his much needed nap time. Considering that he and Miles had been drinking long before it was socially appropriate, he needed to knock out his hangover before his actual birthday celebration. With his older sister having called him at an ungodly hour, and now Luce popping up, he was just about through with blondes for the day. Groggily, he rubbed at his eyes and sat up in the bed, looking down to the present sheād thrown at him.Ā āI know it was so much effort for you to do that,ā he quipped and continued to rub his eyes.Ā āThe plan is that youāre going to fuck off until my hangover is gone and then weāre going to get fucked up tonight. Or, you could blow me and Iāll count it as the second half of your birthday present.ā
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For all of you who wanted a post, this one is for you. Love, Kaila.
miley-wiley:
āAww bro- youāre the sweetestā Miles shoved him back, slightly harder than he himself had been shoved. He extended his arm to one boy who seemed to be struggling immensely with the warm ups coach had the newbies doing, letting out a loud laugh as Alek finally picked up on which oneĀ āYeah dude. Maybe towels or somethingā he commented as his eyes landed on the small pretty blonde. Miles simply nodded his head, letting his eyes linger for a moment before giving her a quick, awkward wave in return before turning back to his friendĀ āDude- we do that just be existing. Seriously look at that loserā
Alek smirked at Miles and nodded slightly.Ā āThatās true,ā he answered and moved over to the boy standing at the water.Ā āYou the new water boy?āĀ he asked once heād strolled over. āNo. First string running back.ā His brows rose in surprise at him actually answering and he shot Miles a look before he chuckled.Ā āHigh hopes there buddy.ā āIāve already got it, buddy. Hope that spot wasnāt either of yours or Iāve already replaced you.ā His eyebrow twitched in annoyance as the shrimp squared up, not intimidated at all.Ā āCookie? You both seem a bit tense.āĀ āI donāt want a cookie,ā he spit out, about to put the male in his place when he heard the shrill whistle of their coach. āStop playing patty cake at the cooler and get your asses on the field! Whitlock, Pierce, Price! Run drills and stop being useless!ā āYou guys can have a cookie later then. Sweetest girl made them for me. Almost as sweet as her actually.ā The shrimp stuffed the foil in his bag before he jogged off, leaving the cousins standing there. āDonāt like him. Hope we get to hit him,ā he announced to Miles after heād gone and started to head for the field.
āDude, youāre gonna eat so much shit this year,ā Alek said as he watched the defensive line start their workouts. As far as he could tell all of the rest of the boys were scrawny as hell other than the veteran players that were standing around with him, watching the newbies get put through their paces by their coach.Ā āHope your helmet stays on tight,ā he said with a laugh and a shrug.Ā
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You want to melt in my hand or in my mouth?
Both.
rae. i forgot i saved these. everyone else ignore this. ider what i was typing. that is all.
lucee-fer:
Oh sorry. I see it now. Couldnāt see your ābeautifulāĀ face behind your massive ego Alek
Miles, eh? Iām Luce. Please tell me Alek is the black sheep of the family. Though you, I can see as being related to Gods.
I donāt need this negativity in my life. Iām going to go where Iām more appreciated.
lucee-fer:
Beautiful is a bit of an exaggeration babe but Iām feeling pretty chipper today so Iāll let it pass.Ā
What has my favorite douchebag been up to these days? And who is this?Ā
Crafted by the gods Luce. Douchebag? Iām almost offended, and hanging out with this kid here - this is Miles.Ā
lucee-fer:
OMG Alek Pierce. I cannot believe Iām saying this but I actually missed your face.
My face is beautiful, how could you not miss it? Welcome back.
miley-wiley:
Rolling his eyes and shoving his cousin, Miles let out a sarcastic laughĀ āDude- sheās my sisterās friend. I was just playing niceā he hold him as he turned to look where Alek was looking. For a second he watched as the girl was surrounded by her friends, smiling and laughing along with themĀ āNot my fault you abandoned me to chase some chick- which, where is she?ā
Alek raised an eyebrow as he watched his cousin, looking back over to the mousey blonde before turning back to him.Ā āDude, your sisterās got to get some hotter Ā friends,ā he told him and started to lead him away from the table, letting out a scoff.Ā āShe was talking too damn much. I said hello and suddenly it was like Iād asked for her life story. She wasnāt hot enough for me to deal with that.ā He took a swig from his drink and frowned at it.Ā āWhoever spiked the punch this year did an awful job. Whereās the flask?ā
miley-wiley:
āThat would imply we were friends in the first placeā Miles laughed as he flinched when the poker jabbed into the side, letting an exaggerated hiss of pained out.Ā āKidding- I promise, I am done with them for a long time, itās all yoursā a low chuckle rattled as the two began walking back to the fire. Stopping, Miles looked over to see Alek, silently asking him what the fuck he was doing and Miles replied with an exaggerated eyeroll and a subtleĀ ājerk offā movement before turning back to DevynĀ āYeah- I should probably go see what he wantsā the boy shoved his hands into his pockets and turned to face her betterĀ āBut hey, donāt be a stranger this year alright? We should get lunch or something soon. Iām not taking no for an answerā with a raise of his eyebrows Miles turned and took his leave, not giving Devyn a chance to deny him hangouts outright. Quickly he made his way to AlekĀ āWhatās up dude?āĀ
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āWhatās up with me? Whatās up with you?ā He gestured towards Devyn, whoād turned back to the fire and was roasting her marshmallow, a group of nottie girls surrounding her moments later.Ā āIāve never seen her before and based on her company of choice...ā he let his words hang in the air and leaned over to look at her again letting his gaze trail down her body, before raising a brow and looking back at Miles.Ā āDude, no.ā
rajāsharma:
for 1g? Call it an even twenty and weāre solid
Deal. Pleasure doing business with you.
rajāsharma:
Hey gorgeous
alekpierce
āSup buttercup. How much?
txt: what did you lace your shit with? txt: i need a g of regular shit
txt: whoās shit?Ā txt: I can get you regular stuff tho
rajāsharma:
txt: aww what a cute. he wanted something good so I might have slipped him a little molly txt: meet in the parking lot in 10. still eating tacos
txt: hah nice txt: iāll be there. bringing miles.