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[b][color=#872657]Location:[/color][/b] The Woods [color=b3446c]→[/color] Rhett's Glow-In-The-Dark Bash 
[b][color=b3446c]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Each Other [color=#872657]←[/color] Earlier, Julie texted Ty [sub][@Universorum][/sub] and Domi [sub][@HushedWhispers][/sub]  [color=b3446c]→[/color] Later, [color=tomato]Summer Aspen[/color]
[b][color=#872657]T[/color][color=b3446c]i[/color][color=#872657]m[/color][color=b3446c]e[/color][color=#872657]:[/color][/b] Time to get [color=#872657][s]annoyed[/s][/color] [color=b3446c]busy ;)[/color] 

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[indent]"[color=b3446c]I'm going to fall and break a nail![/color]" a gorgeous, sunflower blondie (and petite-sized junior) whined as she walked beside her sister, who held a flashlight, deep into the woods. "[color=b3446c]This is creeeeeepy, Izzy. What if we get mauled by a bear?![/color]" Her voice was pleasantly high, like a piccola, but warm and flowing like hot chocolate (maybe, a bit too chipper and bubbly for some people's taste). 

The dark haired beaut turned to look at her sister (shorter than 4'11... standing at 4'8"... fuck you height), she blinked once before narrowing her eyes, "[color=#872657]... There aren't bears.[/color]" The tinier one of the two moved her flash light around to scan their surroundings, making sure they were going the right way. "[color=#872657]You're the one who wanted to come. We can turn back right now.[/color]" As she said that, Isabel pivoted around on her heels, more than happy to return to her [url=http://cdn.pinthiscars.com/images/2015-aston-martin-db9-convertible-wallpaper-5.jpg]2016 Aston Martin Vanquish convertible[/url] that Julie convinced her to get... entirely blue (seats and all). Blue was Izzy's favorite color but to have her ENTIRE car be blue? Why did she agree?! (Because you love your sister too goddamn much. [b]WEAK[/b].). 

Crossing her arms and puffing her cheeks, Juliana sassed, "[color=b3446c]We have to be there for Domi! I already told her that we'd--[/color]"

"[color=#872657]Dominique isn't your reason for going,[/color]" the brunette retorted with her mellow, matter-of-fact, like Bourbon whiskey voice. Smokey, rich, and smooth. Too bad she didn't have a boyfriend to talk dirty to (and most likely never will), her voice was sexier than she would like to admit. Her standards were far too high for the majority of the school's population. Plus, why risk being deceived again? Ain't nobody got time for that. Through her peripheral vision, she caught sight of Julie's leaking red cheeks. 

"[color=b3446c]W-what?! I have [b]PROOF[/b]![/color]" Immediately in defense, she took out her iPhone Princess plus, in pink and bejeweled, and brought up the text she had sent to Domi.

[quote][b]To: [color=26afff]Dom-Dom[/color]
[color=b3446c]B there soon <3<3<3<3 

Cute sloth for u! [/color]
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Unfortunately for Julie, the unexpected happened (no, it should have been totally expected)! Her on-and-off... friend? Boyfriend? Ex?... texted her while her sissy was staring down at her phone. Her finger accidentally slipped, opening it. She had sent naughty things to him earlier so he wouldn't forget where his priorities lie! 

[quote][b]From: [color=eee72a]My Tiger[/color]
[color=eee72a]yummmmmmmmmmm[/color] [img]http://i.imgur.com/QPlNrrR.png?2[/img]
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IMMEDIATELY WHEN THE TEXT POPPED ON HER SCREEN, the cheerleader pulled her phone, turning it over, and pressing it against her chest, in embarrassment, "[color=b3446c]L-let's hurry! We're running sooooo late.[/color]" She started power walking ahead. 

"[color=#872657]... hold up, you're going to fall.[/color]" They were wearing heels, after all, and just when Izzy had warned her sister to be careful, down went the blonde. With fast reflexes, the ice skater grabbed her sister's wrist before she busted her face, "[color=#872657]Clumsy.[/color]"

"[color=b3446c]Sorry, sissy![/color]" Izzy wasn't going to press the matter of her sister seeking out her boyfriend further. Let's be honest, they were whipped for each other even if they had their moments. They've been at it since fucking orientation. As much as Isabel would rather her sister be infatuated by another man, the idiot made her happy... 

That didn't mean she'd make shit easy for him. He needs to learn he won't always get what he wants when it comes to Julie. He was spoiled and a lucky fucker to have her sister's heart. All annoyance aside, they had a party to attend. 

Five minutes later, they [i]finally[/i] got to the beach. Raising an eyebrow, Isabel noticed a circle being made by the dance floor. It didn't seem like a party was going on over there. No. People were chanting: [b]FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT[/b]. 

Curiosity took over her. Grabbing her sister's hand, she led her to and through the crowd until they reached... a fight between the host and Jackson Drake. Weren't they like best friends? Surveying the scene, the brunette caught sight of a beautiful, blonde niner crying, being held back by someone, and yelling, "[color=tomato]RHETT, FUCKING STOP![/color]" 

Woah. This was a lot to take in. The way the girl looked at Rhett showed that she was most definitely related to him. Kid sister to the possible future king-bee? After Izzy gestured with her head to Julie toward Summer, the cheerleader serenely smiled. Understanding the situation, the twins approached the young girl, taking her out of the grasp of some random stranger, "[color=#872657]We'll take it from here.[/color]"

"[color=b3446c]You shouldn't watch this.[/color]" Julie's stormy orbs were full of genuine love and concern, even though she just met the Niner. 

"[color=#872657]They'll be fine. Trust me. If those two really care about each other, this will pass. They just have to let out... their aggression.[/color]" 

"[color=b3446c]Boys will be boys.[/color]" They stood on each side of Summer and led her away from the crowd, "[color=b3446c]I'm Juliana, by the way! And this is my twinsie, Isabel. You can call us whatever you like.[/color]" 

"[color=tomato]Uh...[/color]" Summer was offered a handkerchief from Julie while she watched the twins in bewilderment - a little torn leaving the scene. Graciously accepting the item, the dancer wiped her tears. "[color=tomato]Thank you...[/color]" Her eyes widened when she registered their names causing her to stop in her tracks, "[color=tomato]You're... Dominique's friends? Right?[/color]"

"[color=b3446c]Oh! She's heard of us, Izzy!![/color]" Julie clapped her hands together (with her phone still in her grasp) excitably. 

Nodding at the Niner (who was taller than both the twins, standing at 5'6"), Isabel offered, "[color=#872657]You can hang with us or watch your brother be a fool, your choice. We'll be walking the shoreline if you'd like to join.[/color]"

This was a no brainer. Of course Summer was going to spend time with the twins! If this meant more prestige for her and obtaining two friends?! Hell yeah! She was already feeling better. Screw Rhett and Jackson. They can be idiots while she enjoyed herself. 


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