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dani california // red hot chili peppers
âGod, what a let down talking to you was Dylan.â Bo shook her head, a stern look on her face before laughing. âIâm kidding obviously though next time Iâd appreciate you not getting a girls hopes only to crush them.â she stated now swaying more to the music. âCome on Dylan, everyone is being so boring this evening. Dances suck, I hate them but look at me.â
â WHAT CAN I SAY ?? IF PINEDALE HAD A KING OF LETDOWNS, it would have to be me. i like to consider myself the most grand of pessimists around here. â dylanâs face turned a slight rosy shade at her comment and he rolled his eyes with a half-grin on his face. â damn, mendez, youâre really makinâ me feel guilty, arenât you ?? tell you what. iâll dance with you now, and maybe we can âhang outâ some time tomorrow. i got the graveyard shift tonight after this is over and i gotta sleep afterwards, but maybe later on...rain check ?? â
Matthewâs eyes grew wide. Brayden? How did Brayden know? Mattâs stomach began to do flips inside his tummy as the color left his face. But instead of asking the other what he meant, he straightened out his shoulders and cleared his throat. âDonât play dumb, Dylan.â
DYLAN SMIRKED SLIGHTLY AS HE STOPPED WALKING, turning himself so he was face-to-face with the other boy. â foss gettinâ some backbone on him. who knew that the day would come ?? â he cracked his knuckles and sighed, wondering to himself why the fuck the three of them had been accusing him of such off-the-wall bullshit. â no, matt, iâm not playing dumb. why the fuck have all three of you been cominâ at me as if i actually gave enough of a shit about you to do something like that ?? and tell me what the logic of stabbing you would be in my point of view, really. iâm very curious. â
how did you know annie had been having sex? spying much?
â SPYING ?? DO YOU EVEN REALIZE WHO YOUâRE TALKING TO ?? believe me, if thereâs anyone in the world who knows what annie looks like right after having sex itâs me. this is the dumbest shit iâve ever heard in my life. â
how did you afford something to wear??
â OKAY, FUCK YOU TO WHOEVER SENT THIS, BUT...YEAH, donât think that iâm surprised that someone asked this because iâm not. lilaâs mom paid for everything. believe me, if i had to put any of my own money into that shit, i wouldnât have bothered going. â
how was prom with lila?
â THE ACTUAL PROM PART ?? DUMB AS SHIT, BUT EVERYONE should know by now that i hate organized school activities, whether iâm with one of my best friends or not. speaking of best friends, if i had to go with anyone, iâm glad i went with lila since we have been close for so long. not to mention i rawed her to the point where she couldnât walk after we left, so that was fun too. â
With one thing she shouldnât have done already under her belt tonight, Annie had gone back into the main ballroom following her intermission with Jagger feeling somehow both miserable, elated, and very much relaxed. So relaxed, in fact, that where she would normally have scoffed at the idea of eating anything off the dessert table, she felt herself completely entitled to a cookie with as much frosting on it as she could find. Sheâd hardly even begun to look at the selection, however, when a voice made her freeze all the way down to her bonesâDylan. His voice was muffled with cheesecake, but she heard him just fine. âExcuse me?â she nearly scoffed, mouth parting in shocked indignation. Even so, her cheeks reddened further, and the cookie was lost from her mind. âWhat are you doing here, anyway?â
IF DYLAN HAD SAID TO HIMSELF THAT HE WASNâT PURPOSEFULLY trying to offend annie in some way, shape, or form he would be lying, and the reaction that he got from her was satisfying enough that he had to give a small chuckle. though this resulted in several crumbs of cheesecake falling out of his mouth and onto the floor, he made sure to cover his mouth somewhat in order not to disgust her too much. â you heard me, dawson. you been fuckinâ someone ?? i can tell just by your hair. you make it sound as if we werenât doing the same thing a couple months ago. remember those bruises i left back in fergoâs bathroom ?? good times, jolly olâ pal. â dylan smiled slightly as he reached for a chocolate chip cookie and shrugged. â lila asked me. i didnât really wanna go, but her mom paid for everything, so i figured why not. i hate everyone here, but at least the foodâs good, right ?? â
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WAS PINEDALE SECONDARY SCHOOLâS ANNUAL JUNIOR/SENIOR prom the number one place dylan abbott wanted to be right now ?? absolutely not. however, lila had begged him to go with her since her mom was basically throwing her out of the house for the night, and she was one of his best friends, so he reluctantly obliged, as long as he didnât have to pay a single cent of the expenses. it also didnât hurt that he knew heâd be getting a little...something from her afterwards for a while before he had to leave for his graveyard shift. as much as he hated to admit it, dylan was kinda scared to go to prom due to the somewhat aggressive nature that some of his fellow seniors had towards him for good reason, but, thankfully, heâd been able to escape that by staying with lila, talking to his junior friends, and staying over by the dessert and refreshments table where he was currently chowing down on his ninth piece of strawberry cheesecake. as he went to reach for another slice, he noticed a familiar blonde walk over to where the cookies were, not even noticing that he was there. however, he did notice the awfully familiar way her hair and makeup were slightly disheveled and a slight red glow radiating off of her cheeks. â you look like you just fucked someone thatâs not your boyfriend, â he said smugly as he ate yet another piece of cheesecake, not caring about the impoliteness of both the choice of words nor the food in his mouth.
âOh,â what ever smile Matt had managed to make up at the thought of his cousin asking was quickly snatched away at Dylanâs harsh comment at how they donât care about him. âWell, congratulations,â he tried to force another smile at his cousin. His eyes went wide when he realized Dylan had heard. âI mean- I know for a fact youâre great with knivesâŚâ
DYLAN FELT A LITTLE BIT BAD FOR HIS RESPONSE ABOUT carson, knowing that carson had actually been trying to establish a relationship with his cousin, and dylan trying to block that only for the fact that him and savannah were unnecessarily bitter. â okay, are you gonna tell me what the hell is going on here because both alvera and brayden literally just accused me of what youâre getting at, like, not even a day ago and iâm fuckinâ confused. can you please explain or...?? â
âIâve never been a big one for formal events, but this doesnât look too bad. Maybe weâll actually have some fun.â
â DOUBT IT. I RUINED THE FRUIT PUNCH AND I ALSO ATE almost all of the cheesecake at the dessert table and iâm feelinâ kinda woozy. plus, everyoneâs being all overdramatic saying this is like a âfairy tale,â even though this is literally just a plain banquet hall with fancy decorations. â
âMight as well have fun since weâre here,â Eric commented, smiling a bit at the other as he opened the water bottle full of vodka and took a long swig from it. He got up from his seat then and asked, âWant some before we go back out there?â
DYLAN WAS JUST FINISHING UP CUTTING HIMSELF HIS umpteenth piece of cheesecake from the dessert table when he heard an unfamiliar voice from behind him asking him a question. â oh, you must have me confused with someone else, â dylan started when he realized that it was annieâs weird boyfriend, eric, trying to maneuver himself away from both the table and the conversation.
⤠â ° âş TEXT: OPEN
Hayden: Stay safe, stay beautiful & don't forget to use protection, kids.. :~)
Dylan: but if they don't use protection then their lives can be ruined by a baby and everyone here sucks so I hope their lives are ruined
âIs it just me or does this punch taste like piss?â Hailey scrunches her nose up, handing the cup to the other for a sip. âI shouldâve just jumped on the bandwagon and brought my flask.â
â YEAH, THATâS PROBABLY MY FAULT. I TRIED TO SPIKE ITÂ earlier and the punch/alkie ratio between the vodka and whatever punch brand this is didnât really mix together very well. guilty as charged, but at least itâs pissing people off and thatâs what i do best, so... â
âThis may be the weed talking or the fact Iâve got at least three people willing to sneak off with me tonight but iâm actually enjoying myself.â Bo beamed, stopping her motions to turn to the person beside her. âCome on, dance with me or we can do whatever you want?â
â I WOULD TELL YOU TO MAKE THAT FOUR BUT I ALREADY promised lila that iâd fuck her for an hour or two before i go to work tonight, so, alas, iâm booked for the night, â dylan stated with a smirk as bo did a small dance move. â i would, but i fucking hate dances and the only reason iâm here is because i was forced and i didnât have to pay anything, but itâs nice to see that youâre having a good time. â
âWell, Iâm here trying to solve question 12 while at this very second, Kylie is probably crashing yet another one of her Ferraris. Maybe I am a little unsatisfied,â Rhy joked, though the interlocked âCâs on the logo of her bag may have suggested otherwise.Â
â KYLIE CRASHED A FERRARI ?? I THOUGHT THAT WAS BIEBER that was into the illegal racing and shit, â dylan joked lightly as he attempted to peek at a couple of the answers on her worksheet. â maybe you are, maybe youâre not. maybe iâm just speaking of my own experiences, who the fuck knows. however, your expression doesnât really seem to...display that. â