[the-bluespirit]

[briarcliffwitch]

[iamsupernaturalsbitch]

Raise your hand if you're staying home tonight

I might be lame but at least come tomorrow I won’t be hungover or dead.

[behindmyeyesandblood]

[nyree-andersonn]

;

[freakshow-omg-blog]

[iwasafraidmybigdickwouldn-twork]

Are you gonna go or are you just gonna stand there?

[nyree-andersonn]

D-Don't.. Bye, Trent. 

[iwasafraidmybigdickwouldn-twork]

Oh, but it did happen. I think I’ll put you under the category of my fuck buddies.

[nyree-andersonn]

F-Fine.. I have to go. I promise Gabe I'd be over anyways. 

[iwasafraidmybigdickwouldn-twork]

Did he make you cum in a corner without having sex or even taking off your clothes?

[nyree-andersonn]

He's just a friend, Trent. Like you.

[trent--cornell]

You girls and your concern about your hair.

[nyree-andersonn]

It's the only decent thing I have to my name. 

[iwasafraidmybigdickwouldn-twork]

Trent sighed with a nod. He understood that. Both of their vices weren’t healthy at all. His being coke and hers not eating. “Senior,” he corrected her when she assumed he was a year younger than he really was. “Nice try, though,” he commended her, knowing that she was trying to get the subject off of herself. He reached over to tuck a gentle piece of hair behind her ear. “You need… to eat,” he spoke lowly. “Ree.”

[nyree-andersonn]

Nyree's eyes widened for what seemed like the millionth time that day. He was three years older than she was. He was going to be gone next year and she'd be here all on her own. So getting close to him would be crazy. She shivered as his fingertips brushed her skin, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. She wondered how many other girls he'd done this to. "I.." His voice practically knocked the wind out of her. It was unlike any way a boy had spoken to her before. "I-I.. I can't.." She breathed, shaking her head slightly.

[iwasafraidmybigdickwouldn-twork]

Trent pursed his lips with a nod. “Well, looks like I’m the one who’s embarrassed now,” he teased as his eyes began to turn black once they met with her hazel ones. “I hope O’Neil didn’t give you too much shit about being late,” he said, knowing how badly the woman really shouldn’t even be in teaching. Then he took his eyes off of Nyree, no matter how reluctantly, so his eyes could scan over her friends. “Now, which one of you lovely ladies brought me up into the conversation?”

[nyree-andersonn]

 Nyree pursed her lips as he talked to her friends, just a bit glad that his attention wasn't on her. Though, she'd really like to spend her time looking into his eyes.. Wait, that sounded creepy. She didn't have a chance in the world with this guy. "Nyree!" The voice made her jump again and she cursed under her breath, turning to see Gabe. She let a small smile find it's way to her lips. "Hey," she breathed, looking up at him. She pulled up a chair, sitting on her other side. Plopping a plate down in front her, she glanced at the food before at him. "You need to eat, you haven't eaten in a few days." He insisted. 

[iwasafraidmybigdickwouldn-twork]

Trent could hear the way his friends were talking about her. How they’d fuck her and shit. For some reason that struck a nerve and he wasn’t in the mood to hear it. Usually Trent Cornell was always up for talk like that, but not right now. “Fuck you guys,” he said bluntly. Of course they thought he was joking. Taking one last sip of his drink, he threw it out before making his way over to the lunch table where the girl was sitting. “Mind if I join you? My friends are just being… assholes today.”

[nyree-andersonn]

Nyree hadn't eaten anything all day, and she wasn't really in the mood to. Her dad had been stressing her out lately, he was acting weird and it was worrying her, she couldn't think of anything but that. She jumped in her chair whenever she heard the voice from earlier. It was the guy she'd ran into. She was about to say no, mostly because she thought it was a cruel joke, but a friend of hers piped up from the other side of the table. "We'd love it if you'd join us! Aren't you the guy that walked her to English? Nyree was just telling us about you, weren't you Nyree?" Oh she'd pay for that. She wanted to smack her and tell her that she knew damn well she wasn't talking about him. 

[trent--cornell]

I think so.

[nyree-andersonn]

[trent--cornell]

We’ll manage.

[nyree-andersonn]

You think so?

[trent--cornell]

No, I really would be proud.

[nyree-andersonn]

I don't know. I don't want you to be stuck with the kids while I'm doing this. You have to work too.

[trent--cornell]

Why would I be, babe?

[nyree-andersonn]

I dunno, you just seem like you'd get frustrated. 

[trent--cornell]

Then I’d be proud of you.

[nyree-andersonn]

You wouldn't be mad or anything?