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[sub][color=slategray]A [@Universorum] & [@smarty0114] collab
Featuring: [color=bd3f6e]Becca “It Better Not Be Parker” Helmsley[/color] & [color=b57f13]Henry “Well It’s Not Parker” Green[/color]
Location: The Snack Table[/color][/sub][/center][hr][hr]

Becca’s night was going perfectly. She was buzzed, she’d gotten some dancing in, Bailee appeared to be having a good time, and everyone else was thoroughly impressed by their party. This was quite the return. The only thing missing from her night now, was a Green. Becca had hoped that Hailey would come with her gaggle of idiots and token gays, but alas, she’d stayed home, and the rest of her group had come split up. [color=bd3f6e][i]Guess I’ll settle for her brother.[/i][/color]

Becca’s eyes scanned the deck from her position at the bar for one Henry Green. After a moment, she spotted him, across the deck at the snack table, looking for food. Becca grinned, before grabbing her cocktail from the bar and making her way over to Henry, parting the crowd in front of her like some modern day Moses. 

[color=bd3f6e][b]“You can thank Brian for reminding everyone who runs this school,”[/b][/color] Becca said as she came over to stand beside Henry, smirking ever so slightly.

Henry, who had a plate of food in his hands, loaded with… well, mostly mozzarella sticks and roasted baby potatoes. Henry had tastes — and they weren’t for really healthy, or filling items. He chose to blame this on the weed. Once he heard Becca’s voice, though, he turned on his heel to face her. [color=b57f13][b]“I mean, Brian did a pretty good job, but is that really what’s goin’ on?”[/b][/color]

Though Henry didn’t realize it, he was about to accidentally push Becca’s buttons. And not the ones he liked to push that ended up with her calling him ‘Daddy.’

[color=b57f13][b]“Because, I mean, Hails didn’t even [i]show up[/i] to this party. Maybe she doesn’t think you guys are a threat anymore? Because, like… she was at Damian’s party to ruin it. I don’t see her here.”[/b][/color] He explained, taking a bite out of a deliciously gooey mozzarella stick.

Becca’s jaw tightened for a moment, holding her rebuttal in for a moment, letting it marinate. Speaking too early, before proper thought was given, was a recipe for disaster. [color=bd3f6e][b]“Henry, jealousy look bad on you. It’s not my fault Hailey ruined your party. Maybe if you gotten a more emotionally stable doorman, we wouldn’t have had to remind anyone. That said, I think you know it’s not about what Hailey thinks. It’s about what [i]they[/i] think,”[/b][/color] Becca said, gesturing out to the dance floor, where hundreds of the BHHS student body was located, dancing like there was no tomorrow. Becca plucked a mozzarella stick from Henry’s plate and took a bite. [color=bd3f6e][b]“Hailey choosing your drug dealer over this party is good. It shows everyone that she couldn’t take the heat of my return,”[/b][/color] Becca said, grinning. 

[color=b57f13][b]“I didn’t tell Owen to stand there, Damian did. That’s not my fault, and I guess you’re right. From the way Brian talked, though I don’t really think this party is about Hailey… But what do I know? I’m just a Green.”[/b][/color] Henry said, continuing to munch away at his mozzarella stick. [color=b57f13][b]“I gotta find a new drug dealer, I guess. Hana’s out the game, I already tried — Hailey said so, she said. I’m thinking maybe the guy that hooked this party up. You know him?”[/b][/color] Henry asked, finishing off his cheesy stick with a final bite.

[color=bd3f6e][b]“Maybe for Brian it’s not about Hailey, but my brother hasn’t ever cared very much about her anyways. He has his motives, I have mine. It just so happens that they can be accomplished in one fell swoop. Hopefully, anyways.”[/b][/color] Becca popped the rest of her mozzarella stick into her mouth before turning around to assess the snack table. [color=bd3f6e][b]“I don’t know him, but Bri might. He set up most of this function”[/b][/color] Becca said, picking a piece of licorice out from a bucket of candy and taking a bite.

Henry chose not to dwell on the subject of his sister much longer. Instead, he pressed on about the drug dealer. [color=b57f13][b]“Well, I don’t know where Brian is… Do you? Maybe you should just find out for me. Brian doesn’t answer my texts.”[/b][/color] The truth was… Brian didn’t answer anybody’s texts. He just sent them out, and expected his own to be answered. [color=b57f13][b]“I dunno. Anyway, Becca. What’s going on with you today?”[/b][/color]

[color=bd3f6e][b]“I’ll look into it for you,”[/b][/color] Becca said, finishing off her candy, before brushing straightening out her dress and fluffing up her hair. [color=bd3f6e][b]“I’m doing just grand today, actually. I’m pleasantly buzzed, I just had a snack, so that leaves one thing,”[/b][/color] Becca said, turning to Henry. [color=bd3f6e][b]“Shall we finish yesterday’s meeting?”[/b][/color]

[color=b57f13][b]“Uh…”[/b][/color] Oh, this was gonna be a tough sell. Henry wasn’t sure that talking to Becca about this was going to go anyway other than poorly… Had [i]he[/i] ever turned [i]her[/i] down? No, not that he could recall anyway. Henry straightened up and cleared his throat. [color=b57f13][b]“Actually, Becca. I brought a date to this party, and I’m hoping to, have uh… a meeting with her.”[/b][/color]

It took a lot to shock Becca at this point, or at least shock her enough that she reacted. This, was one of those rare times. Her eyes wide with disbelief, her mouth agape, she fixed Henry with a look somewhere between anger and true confusion. [color=bd3f6e][b]“Who in the [i]fuck[/i], could that be? And I swear to God, if you say Parker, I’ll throw you overboard.”[/b][/color]

Geeze. Girl couldn’t take rejection very well, for being someone that had just blue balled the fuck out of him no less than 17 hours ago. [color=b57f13][b]“Well, it’s not Parker.. It’s Min.”[/b][/color] Henry said, frowning. [color=b57f13][b]“Why are you so mad? I can date whoever I want, Becca.”[/b][/color] He protested, squinting at her in a somewhat halfassed glare.

Why was she so mad? Really? Becca rolled her eyes and scoffed at Henry. [color=bd3f6e][b]“Whatever, Green. Have fun.”[/b][/color] she said, before strutting off into the crowd, her vibes killed, and her annoyance peaked. This was [i]not[/i] part of her plan.