[Center][h2][b][color=#EC7063]davιna мarιe devereaυх[/color] & [color=#154360]qυιnтen rυмanceĸ[/color][/b][/h2] [hider=Davina Marie's Outfit] Minus earings and purse [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/b0/79/b9/b079b950fa970129b0299c37a6ec4f25.jpg[/img] [/hider] [hider=Quinten's Outfit] [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/62/69/fa/6269facc7296214e41222ab181395898.jpg[/img] [/hider] locaтιon: Local Park ιnтeracтιng wιтн: Quinten Davina - Caleb [@smarty0114] - [sub]Mentions: Dominik [@KaijuBaragon][/sub] [img]http://bdbnet.bdb.be/pls/apex/wwv_flow_file_mgr.get_file?p_security_group_id=13992014754095528&p_fname=big_sep1.png[/img][/center] As Quinten pulled into the parking lot of the park, he could hear his phone ping with a message. He slowly turned to Davina with a more serious gaze than his usual happy-go-lucky look, raising an eyebrow at her. [b][color=#154360]"Since I don't have a sister, you're pretty much the closest thing I've got to one. Anything happens to you, I'm going on a man-hunt. Understand? He hurts you, in [i]any[/i] way, I better be the first person you tell, cause I'm serious when I say I'm not gonna let that shit fly, got it?"[/color][/b] Davina looked back at her cousin with a slightly shocked expression, not expecting him to yammer off with something like that. Of course, they'd always been close but for the most part, he'd left her alone when it came to relationships. He wasn't around to help her with the last one, and maybe that was the reason he was so adamant about making sure she was gonna be okay this time around. [sub]I mean, if it got that far, anyway.[/sub] Davina half-smiled at Quinn with a certain understanding, letting go of a single nod before she leaned across the center console to wrap her arms around his neck in a tight hug, sighing softly. [color=#EC7063][b]"I'll be okay. We're all in the same class for crying out loud. If he does me wrong, you know where to find him, right?"[/b][/color] Davina laughed jokingly, but Quinn's hold on her only got tighter. He solemnly murmured, [color=#154360][b]"History will not repeat itself if I can help it.."[/b][/color] he let her go, then, looking her in the eye. [color=#154360][b]"I love you, kid."[/b][/color] his half-hearted smile almost made her tear up. Normally she'd have made a sarcastic comment about him calling her a 'kid', but she couldn't bring herself to ruin the moment. She replied with a simple 'I love you too, cousin' before she got out of his Jeep and closed the door shut behind her. Once Davina stepped out of the car, Quinn watched her a moment before scooping up his phone to check the message. [i]Caleb.[/i] Party? With the rowdies? [i]'Oh brother,'[/i] thought Quinn to himself. Sliding a hand roughly down his face, he pulled his phone up from off his thigh and typed out a quick reply as he shook his head. [quote=тeхтιng тo caleв] [s]ι don'т ĸnow, мan. тнιѕ ιѕ тнe ғιrѕт weeĸend ιn a wнιle тнaт тнe wιтcн нaѕ leт мe нave pнoenιх. ι jυѕт[/s][/quote] Suddenly Quinten stopped typing, frowning at the phone screen. Yes, he missed his son- but this was also the first, and most likely one of the biggest parties of the year. Although Quinn hadn't cared much for parties anymore, there was a time when he used to love attending them. He figured his mom wouldn't mind one night of watching her grandson, and it's not like Quinn would get hammered, or hardly even buzzed for the matter. New Orleans [i]was[/i] a bit of a drive, and he wouldn't want to risk any issues like potentially getting pulled over and maybe even arrested. Quinn shook his head of the thoughts and erased what he had previously typed before texting his mom and wrote Caleb a less-depressing response. [quote=ѕenт тo caleв] dependѕ. ιѕ jaĸe мaĸιng yoυ or ιѕ нe "мaĸιng yoυ" :lol [/quote] [hr] [hr]