[center][h1][color=9e0b0f][b]E V E R E T T . W I L C O X[/b][/color][/h1][/center]
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Constance Billard
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[Center]| Jennifer McGowin [@HushedWhispers] |Cara Cara (Frankie)[@MissCapnCrunch]| Kent (Jason) via text [@Avanhelsing]|[hr][/center]
The moment Cara Cara sat down. Everett knew what was gonna happen. Jen was gonna freak out. 

It was a double edged sword. One on hand Everett enjoyed the possessiveness, it made him feel wanted. He didn't really ever get that from his parents. On the other hand it was a bit much to deal with. It also limited the number of friends he could have. Well, thanks to Aiden it's not like he had many options in the first place. 

[color=9e0b0f]"Frankie, before anything happens. I want you to know, I've been there. Better than most I understand what you're going through. It's gonna suck but don't worry I got you boo-boo."[/color]  Everett said with a dirty little grin, without Everett ever looking at her.[color=9e0b0f]"There's a party tonight. We'll talk about it later."[/color] Everett said as quickly as possible. 

Everett smiled at his phone. Kent wanted to go a few rounds it seemed. Who was he to say no to that?


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From: Everett Wilcox 
To: Kent
If you're looking for a mud hole to be stomped in your ass and have it walked dry. I'm your huckleberry. BTW, I got your girl with me. Get here now. [/b][/center] 

It was then he heard Jan's question. He smiled when he saw the hand go up.[i] "Wrong move girlfriend."[/i]  He thought to himself. He could almost get staking your ground but Everett wasn't gonna take that laying down. 

There was staking your ground and going too far. This wouldn't be too far if the cackling hyenas weren't right behind Jennifer. That pissed Everett off. The janitor comment was almost funny to Everett. He'd feel more comfortable hanging out with the janitor than some of these people. 

When he saw Jen toss the backpack. He knew this was gonna be a relationship defining moment. If Jen wanted to act like, that's cool but he wouldn't have any part of it. Everett knew a southernmost secret. It was fucked up to say the least and had been used on him many times before. 

Everett slowly got to his feet and smiled and Jennifer. [color=9e0b0f]"Sweetie this is Frankie. Her father is a senior partner at my mother's law firm. She's new around here." [/color] Everett said as he learned over and picked up up Frankie's back pack.[color=9e0b0f]"I was hoping... and... would rightly be much obliged of we could show her... A certain kindness that I was never afforded."[/color] Every word was thought out and dripping with a certain vulnerability that only Everett could pull off. Kindness, kindness so sweet it hurt. The evil gift if southern women. 

If nothing else, Everett painted her into corner. She knew how bad things were at his school due to his issues with Aiden. Though he almost never talked about it. Kent would from time to time and right now, Everett really needed him to show up. 

[color=9e0b0f]"Frankie, would you mind moving on down please? So that we three could sit together."[/color]  Everett said as he handed her, her backpack. That last part was to get rid of the fucking peanut gallery behind Jen. He didn't care for them at all. He was almost certain they felt the same way about him. 

[color=9e0b0f]"Jen I reckon Frankie might have some of that sanitizer if you'd ask her."[/color] The all important peace offer. The ball was in Jen's court now and Everett's damage had been done. It was a dangerous game he was playing and one he didn't know if he could win. But that was no reason not to play.