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[hr] [/center] [indent]Well, five minutes ago, Ty was very interested in the party and his friends, but then his [i]phone buzzed[/i], and Ty literally stopped in his tracks when he saw what it was. He hit the download button, waiting for his phone to snatch the picture, then grinning when he saw what it was, and who it was from. Based girlfri- ex-girl- fuckbud-... uh, [i]based Juliana.[/i] Yeah, Juliana. An important woman in Ty’s life, and he hoped she always would be--even if he had a weird way of [i]expressing[/i] that. So, naturally Ty just replied to the text, expressing how overjoyed he was with the lewd photos sent to him by Julia. [i]Of course she was forgiven[/i]. Honestly, it was suddenly impossible for Ty to remember what they had even been fighting about. Young love, yo, it just didn’t make sense. And so, our hero began the next step of his quest to greatness: finding his girlfriend and getting down and dirty with her. A not so noble quest, for a not so noble boy, it was fitting. [i]However[/i], Ty’s friends were [i]not[/i] that into his adventures with Julie (despite how ‘phat’ Ty may claim her butt to be), and he had to split away from the Elite. Ty, in his general genius fashion, cited a lack of snacks as his reasoning, and wandered off into the crowd.[/indent] [hr][hr] [indent]Holding onto her yellow [url=http://g01.a.alicdn.com/kf/HTB1wkpGHVXXXXa9XpXXq6xXFXXX4/2016-real-genuine-leather-women-font-b-sandals-b-font-Sexy-party-High-heels-platforms-font.jpg]heels[/url], her small feet feeling the sinking wet sand and the cold water that slowly came and left the shoreline, Juliana glanced up at the stars, while her sister and Summer discussed the incident from earlier. “[color=tomato]I know it’s wrong… I shouldn’t have led him on, but he’s been around my brother for so long, you know?[/color]” the Niner sighed, realizing how much she ruined her brother’s night, “[color=tomato]Maybe I should just go home…[/color]” Isabel, too holding her heels (but her’s were more like black ankle boots), allowing her feet to enjoy the comforting feeling of the gentle current, stared up at Summer, while continuing walking ahead toward a group of rocks. “[color=#872657]You’re young. Enjoy yourself. But I will suggest that you worry less about… love. Focus on your passion, you’ll be happy. Trust me.[/color]” “[color=b3446c]Mhm! Izzy always says you can’t love someone else until you love yourself![/color]” The twins turned their heads simultaneously at the voice of their friend and one of the Queen’s of the school. Honestly, there were so many dominant women that wanted to run Beverly Hills High that campus was bound to turn into a war zone. Julie would most likely support Dominique through thick and thin (hence why she texts her faithfully with cute gifs), while Isabel would only support her within reason. The main reason why Izzy decided to accept the royal position was because of how much Julie wanted it. If conflict between Alyssa and Dominique arose on school grounds, Izzy would have no choice but to pull her and her sister out, even if losing the ‘royal’ status would break Jules’ heart. High school was already full of drama, adding a war between two cats would get tiring, real quick. For now, she would support Domi… for as long as things stood reasonable. Summer glanced at Isabel with a puppy dog stare, seeking permission to talk to the regal senior. In return, the ice skater gave her a nod of approval, while Julie nudged her forward. With a faint blush on her cheeks, the Niner twirled some of her golden hair with her pointer finger and nervously smiled, “[color=tomato]It’s nice to meet you, Dominique… I’m Summer. Summer Aspen. I’m... [/color]” She hesitated for a second before apologetically rambling, “[color=tomato]I’m sorry for my brother’s anger! He never--[/color]” [color=eee72a]”Yo, if Wolfe was here he’d be all up in your shit, you apologizin’ cuz she’s a queen whatever-the-fuck, yo? That shit’s lame, yo. Trust me on this, ain’t no queens in Beverly Hills High School, just two psycho bitches who think they run the show, yo. Truth is… Connor runs the show. Well, we run the show, but Connor runs that show so technically he runs the show you know what I’m not here to defend the ins and outs of the social ladder, dammit, I’m here to touch Julie’s butt in the lewdest way possible.”[/color] Dominique eyed the little blonde as she had introduced herself as Summer Aspen, sister of Rhett. She nodded her head towards her then eyed Izzy and Jules once again. Summer was fixing to apologize for Rhett’s actions from earlier, which Dominique wasn’t really bother by anymore until a male came up and interrupted her. Honestly, his words were really getting underneath her skin but she still stood there as regal as ever, still with smile plastered among her feminine facial features. She let the male say his peace then waited until he was done before she intervened. [color=26afff][b]”Well, I know that I’ve been gone for awhile and another female stepped up to claim herself as the Queen but let’s not forget who was chosen as a successor. She can be the Queen, for now anyway. And before you go around calling people, women at that, psycho and bitches, think again. I have nothing else to say to you.”[/b][/color] Dominique countered her words and ended her statement with a firm head nod as she was done with the male. Her eyes flickered back over towards her chicas, Izzy and Jules and now, Summer. Well, hopefully. Coincidentally, it was at [i]that[/i] moment, that Juliana’s tiger tromped onto the scene, pulled away from the throngs of people--it had helped that they’d conveniently circled around a fight, or something. Ty was certain that in the center of the circle was [i]someone[/i] he was associated with--most likely Ender. Ender fought a lot. Ty, personally… he was more of a lover than a fighter. And he (though he wouldn’t know [i]how to say it[/i]), [i]really[/i] loved Julia. Especially when she was naked. Currently, she wasn’t naked, and there was a blonde girl (cool), and her sister (not so cool), and that [i]severely[/i] lowered the chances of Juliana getting as naked as Ty liked her to be. Oh well, they could still kiss. And touch. Yeah, kissing and touching was okay in the presence of the cool and not so cool people they were currently in the presence of. [color=eee72a]”Hey, baybeee. I found you! You made it hard. That’s fucked up, you should probably kiss me to make up for it.”[/color] Ty scolded, waving his finger at Julia. Break. Over. “[color=b3446c]Tiger![/color]” Juliana gleefully cheered at the sight of the incoming jock, wanting to run to him, but noticing the grimace on her sister’s face. Trying to play it cool and make it seem she wasn’t as excited as she was, she brushed her blonde locks behind her ear, and smiled at Summer, “[color=b3446c]I mean, Ty. Summer have you met--[/color]” “[color=#872657]This playboy, jerk, idiot, who thinks he can always be forgiven by my sister just so he can have her V.[/color]” “[color=b3446c]ISABEL.[/color]” Juliana was visibly offended that her sister was bashing Ty like that. [color=eee72a]”Yo, I have made the acquaintance of the young blonde one, we met at one of Leo’s… speed semen demon things. She aight. But, yo on da real, I’m gonna take that shit as a compliment, yo. Ain’t many playboys in highschool, yo, but you damn right, ya boy’s a playboy, a regular P. I. M. P. But I done gone and settled down, because Juliana is the girl for me, yo. She is the light in the mornings, yo, the clouds in the sky, and she has a REALLY GREAT BUTT. And, to be honest, yo, I got my head [i]all the way up in it.[/i] And then she’s the sweetest damn lil girl ya ever met especially at this hell hole we call a school with all these damn awful people, for example, Isabel, Evelyn, Jade, and, uh, what’s-his-name, ol’ fuckboy that Rhett was slappin’ around. Anyway, my point is, Julie is bae and you gotta get off my dick Izzy, there’s other dudes you can cockblock.”[/color] While he had been speaking, Ty had been closing the distance between himself and his girlfriend, and was now wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her gently before turning back to face Isabel. [color=eee72a]”She don’t need to be [i]babysat[/i], yo, if what she wants to do is forgive and fuck me, then dammit, let her rock. I’ll make it up to her anyway with cookies and cakes and other pastries that you ain’t gettin’ none of cuz you’s a bitch, yo. And that’s the bottom line, cuz Ty said so.”[/color] Pouting up at Ty, not appreciating his honesty toward her sister, Julie softly muttered, “[color=b3446c]Be nice. She means well.[/color]” Holding her boyfriend tighter, she went over his words in her head and raised an eyebrow, “[color=b3446c]Oh? You met Summer before?[/color]” Her stormy orbs glanced over at the niner, “[color=b3446c]You ride? I wouldn’t have taken you for a biker.[/color]” In immediate defense, Summer laughed, “[color=tomato]What? Me? A biker? I just… stumbled on the scene![/color]” [color=eee72a]”Oh bullshit, girl, you can’t get off that Leo dick cuz he got those fast as fuck bikes and don’t try and lie to me because dammit, I never forget a face kissed or a body groped, [i]yo[/i]. I ain’t lyin’, and boo’s gonna believe me because she’s my lovergirl. Ain’t that right, Julia? You gotta go fast and you like the way the vibrations feel or some shit, I don’t know, but the fact o’ the matter is, you’re all about the bikes. Trust me, yo, the numbers don’t lie, and they say that you are a biker.”[/color] Utter disgust fell on Juliana’s face. Pushing him away with as much force as she could muster, she teethed, “[color=b3446c]Get away from me! You’re an asshole![/color]” She wasn’t going to deal with him or anyone for that mattered so she decided to leave but first… she threw her yellow stilettos at his face, ducking out of the way of the bright yellow shoes… which sailed past their intended target, and instead toward Isabel. W-what? Throwing shoes was a bit much… Summer bit her lip nervously. Oh god, what has she done? Her eyes widened when she witnessed Julie’s shoes hit Izzy’s decent sized chest, causing the dark haired twin to cringe for a brief moment. [color=#872657][i]I fucking… hate him.[/i][/color] The pain on her face was quite visible. Fucking shit, her sister wore sharp heels. Picking herself up, trying to gain her composure back, Izzy growled (along with a fiery glare), “[color=#872657]You don’t love her.[/color]” [color=eee72a]”You don’t know [i]shit[/i], yo. You don’t know what love is, yo, you some dumb icy bitch that hates everyone that ain’t Julia, where I got news for you, honey, I [i]love[/i] her. Love ain’t perfection, and it ain’t like we’re gonna have a perfect relationship cuz I ain’t perfect and she ain’t neither, really, yo. Love is when I force myself to wake up before her after we do the deed and then I make her breakfast in bed, or when she texts me late at night to make sure I’m okay because I fell asleep hours ago and I forgot to say something cuz I’m a dumbass. You just some salty ho that’s gotta ruin everybody else’s night because you ain’t happy! And she’s gonna forgive me, cuz guess what, yo. She [i]loves me back[/i]. So even if I fuck up--which I do a lot, yo, I ain’t perfect, I’m just some street kid from the east coast, she comes back and gives me another chance because I do everything I can to make her happy and usually I do a pretty damn good job.”[/color] Ty reached down and picked up a small shell from the tides at his feet. [color=eee72a]”So don’t you go tell me who I do and don’t love, bitch.”[/color] Ty then gently threw the shell at Isabel. When he called her twin a dumb icy bitch, Julie picked up in speed. She didn’t want to be at this party anymore. Why did she care so much about him? He didn’t love her. Not really. As soon as she allowed her mind to enter a dark place, he ripped her out of it by saying he [b]did[/b] love her. This was the first time he’s ever said those words about her. Her pace slowed down… she attentively listened to the voice behind her. The more he talked, the more her heart rose, and she felt her cheeks getting hot. He was saying all the right words and she didn’t know how she should react… On one hand, she could keep walking and be the strong, independent woman, who didn’t need any man. She knew her sister would appreciate that. Being ‘easy’ only meant she’d get used and abused. On the other hand, he was right. She loved him so fucking much. The only reason why she came to this party in the first place was to see if he was here. To have a reason to see his face, even after they fought three days ago. Okay, maybe she was insecure and afraid she’ll lose him to the next blonde piece of meat he caught sight of, but she was an exception, wasn’t she? If he didn’t love her, they wouldn’t have lasted for three, solid, beautiful years. They weren’t perfect. Hell, she’s fucked a couple of his teammates when they were ‘on break’, so she wasn’t that innocent either. But what should she do? She shouldn’t love a man who calls her sister a bitch. She shouldn’t love a man that doesn’t watch his mouth, regardless if it’s intentional or not, and more often than not offending someone. She shouldn’t love a man that doesn’t always express his love for her in a way that makes her [b]know[/b] he wants to be with her. She shouldn’t… And yet, she did. She loved that he made her laugh and comforted her like no one else could She loved that when he did realize he messed up, he gave more than his all to gain her forgiveness back. She loved that he knew when she was upset and how to change her mood instantaneously. She loved how he looked at her, how he whispered the sweetest (and dirtiest) things in her ears, and how if he could, he’d spend as much time as he could with her, because… he loved her. Ty loved her. Caving in, Julie turned around and locked her gaze with her boyfriend. Vulnerability flushed over her… why was love so confusing? His eyes made her weak in the knees and caused butterflies to flutter in her stomach. Not wanting to make him wait any longer, she ran back to him - full speed. Forcibly crashing into her tiger, she buried her face into his chest and started sobbing. Clenching her teeth, Isabel was completely fed up with these two. You know what? Fuck it. She was [b]done[/b]. If Julie wanted to continuously get hurt by this douche bag, so be it. “[color=#872657]Since you love her [i]so much[/i], take her home. Or not. I don’t care anymore.[/color]” Not even saying goodbye to her sister, the small twin with hatred and annoyance seething inside of her, she marched ahead and beckoned Dominique and Summer to follow her, “[color=#872657]I’ve had enough of these two.[/color]” The confused Niner simply obeyed and trailed behind the furious ice skater. Dominique didn’t really know what to say at this point. This matter didn’t really involve her or Summer as she just stayed in the background and watched as the situation unfolded right before her eyes. Some of things that was said, she wouldn’t have allowed to be said towards her. She was entirely fed up as she knew that something else was going to escalate right here, right now, again. It was a high school party on a beach so more than one or two fights or shouting matches were bound to happen. She had enough as her head was starting to hurt. Maybe coming to this was a bad idea. Dominique was really starting to regret her decision right about now. Once Isabel turned to walk away, Dominique trailed behind her along with Summer as Juliana stayed there with her boyfriend. She’d have to make a note to talk to Juliana about that later. Dominique let out a sigh as she ran a little bit and made it beside Isabel. [color=26afff][b]”Hey. Just calm down, Izzy.”[/b][/color] That was all Dominique muttered as she then walked beside Summer as she let her words towards Isabel sink in and hoped that she would really just calm down. This night wasn’t going exactly as planned. It had only taken one single word for the hunter to lock onto a scent. Wolfe had heard that [i]screech[/i] coming from Ty’s [i]slutty-ass[/i] girlfriend to know [i]exactly[/i] where his boy was. So, with Ender and Rhett in tow, the Sentinel was headed down the beach, shaking his head. [color=1d7ef5]”With my luck, we’re gonna walk into him nailing her on the sand…”[/color] Wolfe said, looking away from his chosen path for [i]one brief second[/i]. Unfortunately for him, when you’re a giant, and Ty’s girlfriend's sister(Wolfe did not know her name, never cared to learn it, probably never would) was a veritable [i]short-stack,[/i] there were problems to be had. Those problems included literally running into her. Isabel was even more unfortunate. Where Wolfe just felt something bump into him, the poor girl was basically running into a brick wall… which sent her flying back onto her butt in the sand! [color=1d7ef5]”Would you watch where you’re goin’, girl?! I’m walkin’ here!”[/color] With her knees touching and her plaid skirt slightly rising, Isabel with a squint face from the pain of crashing into A GIANT kept quiet. This night was turning out to be fucking shitty, but for both her sister and Dominique, she came. On top of that, this asshole just told her to WATCH WHERE SHE WAS GOING. Picking herself up and brushing her skirt down, Isabel had the darkest of expressions on her face. If she was aggravated before, she was now enraged to the point that she wanted to use her nails (sharpened on purpose) and claw that ugly mug of his. “[color=#872657]Eat me, you pathetic excuse of a man and failed abortion whose birth certificate is an apology from the condom factory.[/color]” Not having anymore of anyone’s shit, Izzy didn’t give anyone a chance to stop her from just leaving. This asshole wasn’t worth her time. No, she just left. Alright, well, Wolfe hadn’t found Ty--which was putting a slight damper on his plans, but he had found the short chick that was always with Ty’s girlfriend. Ty’s girlfriend’s sister. ...Wolfe couldn’t recall her name, mostly due to the fact that Ty consistently referred to his girlfriend’s sister was ‘the turbobitch,’ or ‘the master of the cock block,’ or ‘she really hates me dude I don’t get it.’ It went a few different ways, and Wolfe had never had a word with her, barely anything beyond a passing glance. BUT GODDAMN THIS CHICK WAS HILARIOUS. Maybe it was the couple of drinks he’d had working their way into his bloodstream. Maybe it was the weed that had been tossed into the flames. It didn’t matter what the source of it was. The end result was the same: Wolfe lost his fucking mind in shoulder heaving fits of laughter as he watched the girl walked away. [/indent]