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juliet
“Fuck off,” she huffed under her breath, her eyes darting towards his trying to give him a sign of warning. “One of the better…. That was half a compliment,” she pointed to him. “What do you expect?”
“The last compliment you’ll ever get,” he shrugged, joking... for once. “You tell me.” Ending up walking into their apartment, he looked around. Not that much has changed, but it wasn’t just Aiden’s stuff anymore. She got a hold of him, that was for damn sure. Kicking off his vans, he headed for the guest room.
juliet
“Jesus, I feel like you’re confused on how this works… You don’t talk to me like I’m one of the many girls that follows you around and lets you talk to them like that. So you calm your tits,” she mocked. Her smile faded as she rolled her eyes, strolling up to their building. “Welcome back, shit head.”
“You’re my brother’s girlfriend, get over it,” he scoffed, “you should know you’re one of the better girlfriends Aiden’s had tho.” More like the best, but he was never gonna admit that. Usually, he couldn’t care less, unless his last “love” who ended up making him almost drown in liquor. “Such a warm welcome..”
juliet
“Oh shove it,” she huffed, shaking her head, already finding him too tiring. “What the shit, no, but you’re annoying like I imagine a child would be,” she narrowed her eyes, making a face at him. “And you’re not coming in if you tell me to shut up again.”
“You think everyone’s annoying, so why fucking bother, like, calm your tits,” he shrugged, mimicking her face instantly. “Fine.” He kinda needed to get his stuff, so maybe he should just keep his mouth shut from now on.
juliet
“Yeah, I fuckin’ do,” she said, her eyes widening as he tempted her. “Have you met me? Leaving things is not what I’m known for.” Shaking her head, she crossed her arms. “Don’t tell me to shut up. Got it?”
“That’s why you’re still keeping up with my brother?” he huffed, smiling just for the hell of it. “What the fuck are you; my mom?” Rolling his eyes, he started to recognize the street. “Whatever, Juliet. You’re not in charge.”
juliet
“You don’t know that he won’t,” she scoffed, looking over at him while rolling her eyes. Of course he had to be fucking difficult, just like Aiden. “I just don’t get it, unless you left a rolled up sock.” Crossing her arms she looked over at him, “Do it and you get locked out.”
“You wanna bet?” Jax asked her. “Can you just fucking leave it? It’s nothing big.” This girl, she never gave up, it seemed. Maybe that’s why she was still with Aiden; never giving up. “I won’t, as long as you shut up about how much of a shit show it is.” If she’d only know how much shit he was doing.
evan
Ean shook his head towards the guy. “Sorry dude, I fell asleep during the first episode of Stranger Things and never got back into it, so that term is pretty much Greek to me.”
“That explains it,” he huffed. “Stick with the werewolf, I guess... chicks love that.”
p: the carnivorous carnival
tay
Taylor shrugged, “so I’ve been told.” She wasn’t prone to sugarcoat shit, and she would rather be blunt than contribute to the falsities others put off. Now, while she could be brutally honest at times, that didn’t nessesarly mean she wore her heart on her sleeve. Only a handful of people got to slip under her rigid armor. Frowning, she looked over at Jax. “My dad?” she scoffed, arching an eyebrow as he elaborated further. “Yeah, try telling him that. I’m sure he’d be really fucking supportive.” No, if her dad could see them now, he’d probably bury Jax in the woods, lock Taylor in her room and throw away the key. Luckily, the two had been fairly good at covering their tracks from the start, so they didn’t have anything to worry about — for now at least. So, pushing her thoughts aside, she grabbed the rolled up bill and did another line. After all, they’d managed to get through this night of turmoil seemingly scot-free and that was a cause for celebration. Rubbing her nose, another shiver struck as the drug surged through her. It sure as hell took some getting used to. Leaning back, she glanced Jax again. “Killing spree,” she echoed with a dry laugh, “sounds like a fucking hoot.” Her tone dripped of sarcasm, but a smirk had managed to sneak its way onto her lips. “I always knew you had a bad temper, but damn… give a girl a warning next time.”
Jax rolled his eyes while looking in another direction, hands brushing slowly together. Well, better be like that than keep questions to oneself; he sure liked honest people, hence why he kept up with her. It wasn’t just that, though. Her father not knowing about them after all this time was still amusing him - that old man didn’t know shit. However, he didn’t dread the day he would. Whatever he’d end up doing, nothing could ever be as worse as his own dad’s lessons. “So, you want me to call him?” he kept provoking, “maybe tell him you’re gonna stay over, do some more blow... get a little naked.” Bumping his shoulder with hers, he scanned her body as she did as he said. No, why bother a girl about side effects now she was having fun? To hell with that. As he checked his phone, he put on Blood Orange, making sure important messages were replied to. Snickering at her sarcasm, eyes darted her from the side. “That means you’re in?” he asked, trying his best to sound serious. “Fuck you, alright, I warned you... it’s not my fault he started throwing punches.”
brendon
Yes! {he smiled, surprised that Jax would actually put on a costume for him} What are you going to be?
Alex from ‘A Clockwork Orange’ is normally my go-to-guy, that’ll never change. Take me more than 20 minutes tho. Maybe Dexter Morgan... you got bib apron by any chance? {huffs out breath}
My poor mother begged for a sheep but raised a wolf.
Michelle K., Four Rhythms. (via dreawritings)
brendon
Of course you have to throw on a costume! It’s Halloween, you have to!
{sighs} God-fucking-dammit... okay... can’t believe I’m doing this. You gotta give me at least 20 minutes.
brendon
{smiling softly, Brendon nodded} Thanks. I appreciate that more than you know
Sure {he nodded} So, do I have to throw on a costume or can I go as myself?
brendon
You’re not going to tell anyone about-…you know….right?
No... it’s not like it has anything to do with me.