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[i][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4e8L_Z0a_kQ]Honestly? Everybody's stoked I'm finally free.
And, honestly? My phone’s blowing up tonight.
So I'll go out, get drunk again.
Make out with all your dumb friends.
Tag your face just to rub it in.[/url][/i]
[sub][b]Interactions:[/b] Archie [@spooner], CJ [@Hushed Whispers], Mike [@cerozer0], Take that shit away from him! [@HalfOfLancelot], Psycho Ex [@SpicyMeatball][/sub][/center][hr][hr]
To avoid any bickering, Dante decided to not remind Archer that they’d been friends way before Satan -[i]Sophia[/i], he meant Sophia- had decided to steal him. Instead, they focused on more exciting topics, like what had happened after Archie had gone to bed. At his best friend’s look and comment about the lipstick, the Mossos boy’s face lit up in an impish grin. The grin only widened as Archie seemed to be correctly guessing the identity of last night’s visitor, but the full mention of the name was cut short by the arrival of his disciple.

[color=#986A3A][b]"What's up brother from another mother?"[/b][/color] Cornelius spoke up to Dante from the right side window, smiling at him.

[color=steelblue]“S’up, CJ.”[/color] Dante greeted Cornelius, followed up by doing the official frat handshake.

[color=#986A3A]“Ready to get this year kicked off at the bonfire?”[/color]

Dante nodded with one of his mischievous smiles. [color=steelblue]“You know it.”[/color] 
 
[color=#986A3A]“I think we should be leaving now." [/color] Cornelius said looking in through the passenger side window.

[color=#547A0C]“Yes well, that’s why we’re in the car CJ.”[/color] Archer replied sarcastically, earning himself a friendly elbow on the ribs courtesy of Dante. [color=#547A0C]“So are you getting in?”[/color]

[color=steelblue]“Yeah, man. You’re more than welcome to catch a ride with us.”[/color]

Just then, a loud noise in the roof of the car interrupted the conversation. It was Mike, peering at Archie and Dante from the former’s window. He greeted both young men before piping up the idea of a race to the beach, which made Dante’s eyes lit up at the mere mention of it. [color=steelblue]“Fuck, man. If I’d known we were racing I’d taken [url=https://i.kinja-img.com/gawker-media/image/upload/s--X3Pvq11y--/c_scale,fl_progressive,q_80,w_800/pcieazam3i95j60hyfpt.jpg]Sonic[/url] out for a spin. God only knows I’ve been dying to burn some rubber lately...”[/color] he said disappointedly, thinking of the last time his Ferrari F60 America -the humble gift he’d received from his family for his sixteenth birthday- had seen any [i]real[/i] action. Back in Cali, him and his team were kings of the streets, racing at least once a week. But in his current town, races were once in a blue moon, and the competition was too easy to beat. It saddened him that his favorite hobby had to be put on hold just for being in this stupid state.

His whiny thoughts were interrupted by a loud, unholy screeching coming from Archie’s side of the car. Cursing loudly, Dante looked around to find none other than their frat president, holding a megaphone. 

[color=steelblue]“Fucking hell, Coach! Was that really necessary?”[/color] Mossos exclaimed in annoyance, rubbing his left ear in an attempt to recover his hearing. Leave it to Dash to make an attention-grabbing scene like this. 

Fortunately for Dante, Archer chose that very moment to speed off in the direction of the beach. They’d been on the road for less than a minute -jamming along to one of Archie’s favorite songs at the same time Dante smoked- when they were forced to a stop by a stoplight. The sound of a very familiar motorbike behind them reached Mossos’ ears, causing him to let out a frustrated sigh. With one quick glance at the rearview mirror, his worst suspicions as to who was behind the bike were confirmed. Of course it had to be fucking Sophia McLaughlin: the girl who never seemed to let things go. The young man closed his eyes, praying for the patience he was currently lacking, because he just [i]knew[/i] in his bones that this bitch was bound to do something to get under his skin…

He didn’t have to wait long for it. As if reading his mind, the roaring sound of the bike moved from the back to the right side of the vehicle, right beside where he was sitting. Pointedly looking to the front, Dante purposely ignored her knuckles knocking against his window. It soon became clear she wasn’t stopping the annoying knocking until he graced her with his attention, and so he did just that. In response, the girl flipped him off, did a wheelie and promptly sped off. Mossos merely sighed, watching her go with the [url=http://78.media.tumblr.com/0b05aef91fb04e3cdcb728324ed13620/tumblr_inline_mm6wqj7Q5s1qz4rgp.gif]unamused expression[/url] he’d learned from his aunt of someone who’d just had his time wasted by meaningless petty shit.

[color=steelblue]"And [i]that's[/i] why you don't stick your dick in crazy."[/color] Dante mentioned to Archer, motioning in the direction where Sophia had just passed them. [color=steelblue]“I’m literally just sitting here all chill with my jams and my cigarette and look at that. [i]Then[/i] she has the audacity to go around talking crap about how I ‘trigger her’. It’s some bullshit, man, I’m telling you…”[/color] he trailed off, taking a long, angry drag of the cig before flinging it out the window. He secretly hoped that this wasn’t a premonition to how the rest of the night would go, because if it was, then he would have been better off not attending the bonfire at all. 

When they reached their destination, Dante let out an annoyed scoff at seeing that Sophia had arrived just seconds before they did. The young man watched her as she took one look in their direction before promptly walking away. Meanwhile, Archie was gone in a blink, shades on and enthusiasm on high. Mossos, on the other hand, had decided to stay in the car for a few minutes. Apart from wanting to avoid a scene with Sophia, his current position was perfect for keeping an eye out until the one person he was waiting for finally made her entrance. 

Tonight, he had only one mission in mind: finally make a move on [i]her[/i].