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PRETENDING THAT DREW WASN’T completely in love was hard for her. she wore her emotions quite plainly and the constant pestering from her parents about who she was dating was getting hard for her to deflect. “ please tell them that we are not dating. ” she huffed arms crossed as she looked from her girlfriend to her sisters. “ i’ve told them at least three times but for some reason they don’t believe me. ”
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‘ hey, hey, hey. you gotta slow down. i can’t understand you, what’s wrong ? ’
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“do you think this is weird at all?” he turns to the person in the passenger seat. he forgot his glasses and the street lights blind him. it’s nearing one o’clock in the morning. killian was woken from a deep sleep to an abundance of text messages sent in a clear fury of pain and anxiety. “i can’t lie it’s weird for me.” his finger taps against the steering wheel. “we haven’t talked since you started dating him; which, i accepted. now, you’re calling me in the middle of the night to pick you up from his house and you’re clearly all worked up about something.”
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Joseph tried his best but he just wasn’t getting it and after stabbing himself a third time with the screwdriver he looked over while sucking on his thumb at the other before speaking. “You know, I’m freelance a reporter, not a technician, at least I can say I gave it the old college try”
Joseph jumped back when sparks flew from the machine. “Why not just buy another one, obviously this junker is about to go to the big scrapyard in the sky”
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Packing was the worst part of any trip. No matter how many times he’d done it before, which was a fairly substantial number of times, since he’d been living as a touring musician for the past six years, Benji never seemed to pack the right amount of stuff, always seeming to be short on something. And even despite the fact that this time of hitting the road was different from all the others that had come before it, it being the first time in his life that he would be hitting the road not for a gig, but just for the fun of it, the nightmare of packing was just the same as it always was. Even as he finished, and zipped up his stuffed duffle bag, he still wasn’t entirely confident that he’d packed right, but it was just going to have to do, because he was already pushing it for meeting up with everyone else.
Yet another thing that made this trip different from the others, was the people who would be going. Of course all the guys from the band would be there, along with all of their girlfriends, or in a couple cases, fuck buddies, which wasn’t entirely uncommon to their normal trips, but they were also being joined some of their friends, people they’d met at gigs and parties; including one that, Benji had to admit, he wasn’t sure how to feel about her being there. Maxine was beautiful, fun, and, if he was being honest with himself about it, everything that Benji wanted; but she was also the ex of Jacob, the guitar player of Anarchy X, and one of the best friends of Layla, Benji’s own ex girlfriend. Resisting making a move under normal circumstance was always a struggle, but spending several days on the road together? That was going to make things substantially harder.
As he arrived at the meeting spot, it was to find that everyone else was already there. After enduring some teasing and jeering about his habitual tardiness from the others, Benji threw his bag into the back of one of the cars they were taking, and before long, they were all on the road; with Benji being squished in the backseat between Layla and, who else, but Maxine? Needless to say, when they arrived at the first hotel that they were staying at a few long hours later, Benji was relieved to be out of the backseat. At least, he was, until he was told that the person he’d be sharing a room with for the night was Maxine. As if being so close to her for hours in the car hadn’t been challenging enough...
Once they got to the room, Benji glanced around, a sigh escaping him at the unfortunate, but not really surprising, sight of there only being one bed, along with a small sofa. Chuckling lightly, he gave a small shrug of his shoulders as he turned to Max. “I’ll flip you for it?” He joked, although as he said it, he was setting his bag down on the sofa to indicate that he was, of course, going to let her have the bed.
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The detective lets out a playful groan coupled with a roll of his eyes, hiding the grin that wants to surface. “And she also needs another room because I’m not sure where she’s going to fit all that stuff.” His arms curled around her waist, pulling her close. “No doubt about that. Morg loves spending time with you. As she says: “it’s nice to spend time around someone who ‘gets’ her’.” Raleigh shrugs, cocking his head. “Guess her over-the-hill dad isn’t enough for her anymore.”
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"I just want a nice, easy life. What's wrong with that?" Mateo looked at them. Here was the truth. The reason why he had done everything. If it was going to make his life easier he would go through with it, no matter how much it weighed on his conscience.
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LEVI: is it bad that i actually don’t really care if I go drinking tonight on my birthday?? LEVI: is this it? Am I getting old?
