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Texting Charlie
Reese: how do you know the arsonist is fine huh? is it bc hes a good guy?
Reese: no, no he isnt. hes a fucking psycho and he would probably set you on fire if you gave him half the chance
Charlie: maybe it was the gun dude wtf
Charlie: reese, just leave him alone. you don't even know him.
text }} charlie
Nixon: if i had a car i would drive over there
Nixon: and drive next to u and laugh as u walk
Nixon: could you bring me like
Nixon: some hot cheetos
Charlie: ugh i hate you
Charlie: no
Another red name… then again, I’m not sure that she’s a girl yet. We’ll find out. Well, I was at first, but now I’m just like — why should I care? You’re acting funny. You know something.
Scarlett? Crimson? Uh, blood? Or just red, I don't know. No, I don't know anything. Why would I know anything? I left early to get laid. I don't know shit.
Texting Charlie
Reese: probably best you stay in anyway. what with a shooter and arsonist on the loose
Reese: whatever
Charlie: gunman probably shot himself and the arsonist is fine
Charlie: don't get pissed at me, reese, he's an alright guy.
text }} charlie
Nixon: ok good
Nixon: LMAO ARE U GROUNDED
Charlie: if by grounded you mean locked in my room then yes i'm grounded
Charlie: the window isn't locked so i'll be at the hospital in like an hour i have to walk
Charlie, listen to me. You’re lucky you weren’t there. People got shot, for crying out loud. If you were there… You could have one of them and I’d hate for that to happen. So deal with the fact that you weren’t there because we all think you shouldn’t be there.
I'd rather it be me than Em or Kate, fuck -- I, Kenz, don't be sad. You're okay, aren't you? And the girls are safe. It's fine, you're fine.
I just came home to see my parents on the couch watching a movie about a high school being gunned down. That truly is irony at it’s best.
We weren't really.. gunned down. It was like, three people and they're all fine.
text }} charlie
Nixon: ok
Nixon: hey u havent admitted to anything right
Charlie: other than spending the night with a boy to my dad? no
Charlie: i'm not fucking stupid nixon
Nixon let out a laugh once she agreed, giddy with a sense of euphoria. He had no care for the consequences of his actions, watching as the gas can he’d thrown into the flames rid them of any fingerprint evidence. There was no proving this. “FUCK YEAH!!!” He yelled, throwing his hands up, sauntering near the flames and then back to Charlie. He beamed at her with delight, hands going to her waist to lift her off the ground. She was amazing in his eyes. “Now? We-” Before Nix could finish there was a loud, jarring sound of an explosion in the parking lot. Nix set her down and spun around to see that the fire must have reached Chandlers cars gas tank because there were pieces of metal everywhere. “Shit— you should go.” Nix looked at the black smoke billowing towards the stars and then back to her. “Go before someone sees you.” He reluctantly stepped away from her, back towards the party to find Sawyer or have some more to drink and otherwise disappear. “I’ll find you later, alright?”
Charlie laughed as he cheered, it was still a mystery as to why this made him so giddy and excited but she wasn't going to question it right now. Seeing him like this made her happy and to be happy was what they both needed at that moment. Squealing with delight as he lifted her from the ground, she wrapped her arms around his neck, keeping her steady before hearing the explosion, almost falling back. "Fuck, fuck -- Nix, what about you?" she said, watching him go and soon, she realized she had no choice but to leave. More sober than she was before, she glanced at her car, the only safe one in sight and ran for it. "Promise me you'll come back later. Or at least -- call me or something. Let me know you're okay. Promise me?" she called out, running towards her car before speeding off to a friend's house nearby, leaving the ruined cars and her friends behind.
I care, Charlie. I really do. I’m sorry.
Yeah, I know, Em and that's great, honestly but -- please just relax.
Ruby got torched. Probably a good thing, considering she was on her last chains anyway. I was actually going to get her fixed, but no point now that you can’t even tell she was red. The new one is a Mustang, angel. I’m so excited. Let’s see someone torch her. She’s red too, but we can’t name her Ruby.
Of course, we'll just find a new name. So uh, you're not pissed? About your car being torched?
text }} charlie
Nixon: IM LAUGHIN IM NOT FUCKIN AROUND
Nixon: Hes sitting right next to me snoring like a fuckin loser
Nixon: hospital!!!!!!!!!!
Charlie: i'm on my way
Hey — is everything okay? You seem kind of off.
Uh, let's see -- two of my friends were shot and I wasn't there to help, people had their cars torched and I'm grounded. Nope, nothing's wrong.
text }} charlie
Nixon: tbh sawyer got shot
Charlie: that's a sick fucking joke nixon
No, I’m fine. Don’t apologize for not being there, be grateful. It was scary, Char. Just don’t feel sorry, because I would have given practically anything to be gone.
I should've been there, with you and -- and Mar and Nix and -- no, my friends are hurt and I was blissfully unaware at some dude's house.