[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/MqaWpJk.png[/img] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180707/bad3736c731bb5088efa1bed880c88b0.png[/img] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/3a3b300cd8c4af91d91c1bdf9e1a9620/tumblr_inline_olr5quMfFL1s5d698_250.gif[/img] [img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/5dc69f784ef4ec0745b131a391dd66d3/tumblr_inline_olr5r25Geo1s5d698_250.gif[/img] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PC57z-oDPLs][color=CF5685]And I've been there before I held up the door For every stranger with a promise[/color][/url] [img]https://i.imgur.com/uymrFQI.png[/img] [/center][hr][hr] As the girls entered the party the music enveloped them and soon enough the girls went their separate ways, Chanel disappeared into the crowd and April over to Santiago no doubt. And there she was in a sea of people she only superficially knew, she sighed and hoisted her bag up on her shoulder and pushed through the dancing crowd. Just spending a few seconds in the grinding sea of teenage hormones made Julie uncomfortable. What was it with drunk dudes and touching someones ass that they found so intriguing? Luckily Julie had wicked reflexes and reasonably long nails so there were a lot of scratch marks and hand slaps going on around her. [color=CF5685]“Ugh you wish Nathan Matthews!”[/color] she groaned as she pushed the slobbering drunk soccer player of her. She finally got through to the crowd and ended up near the back entrance to the house. She looked around and most of the party was going on outside, it was a pool-party after all. But as stated Julie wasn’t really in the partying mood so she stepped in side. It was actually really nice to get out of the booming sound that was being blasted out of the speakers outside. Santiago’s house was really well isolated, then again god only knew what goes on in this house that the Fernandez family wanted to keep inside these walls. Julie looked around the big living room that she had just stepped into, it looked just as it had when she had been a frequent guest here, back when there still was a hint of friendship between them. Walking around the hallways Julie spent some time looking at the pictures on the walls, they had a lot of photos of their darling sons. His brother Steven looked like an older version of the devil, she had never met him but he was probably just as big of a douchebag and she had no interest in finding out. She stopped in front of a particularly large and egregious picture of the brothers smiling with their arms around each others backs. She didn’t really know why she did it but before she knew it she had found a sharpie in her bag and was drawing directly on the picture. Some devil horns and a forked tail for Santiago and the tasteful mustache and hairstyle of a certain dictator for his brother. Was it childish? Yes! Was Julie proud? Hell yes! With a smile she admired her work and threw the sharpie back into her bag. Continuing down the hallway she decided to go wash up after the sweaty trek through the dance crowd. She opened the first door she thought she remembered to be the bathroom. [color=CF5685]“Oh?”[/color] she exclaimed quietly, she had entered Santiago’s room, she was on her way to close the door when her curiosity got the best of her and she stepped inside closing the door after her. Looking around not much had changed, mostly it was a regular teenage boy’s room but Julie knew that hidden around this room was a fortune's worth of [i]product[/i] or [i]candy[/i] as he liked to call it. For no particular reason she started to look in the drawers beside his bed. To no surprise the top drawer was filled with condoms and lube [color=CF5685]“Classy”[/color] Julie whispered as she closed it and opened the next one. In it she found something interesting a single picture of none other than April Foster, in an instant she had gotten the answer to her question she had asked in the car ride over. She had already known the answer when she asked the question but… it still hurt her, that her supposed friend would do this. She shut the drawer and walked out of the room and also the house, and headed towards the table that acted as a bar, she needed wine. While at the table Julie spotted a group of people most of them being from the self-proclaimed misfits. Everyone seemed to have good time except for the queen herself, Marisol looked like she was having just as great of a time as Julie was having. She caught her eyes and gave her a reassuring smile as to show her that she wasn’t the only one there miserable. She focused back on the drinks she picked up a bottle of wine from the ice bucket in the middle of the table, she held the dripping bottle as she looked for a wine glass. All that was offered where red solo cups, with a huff she grabbed one and poured herself a [i]cup[/i] of wine. She put the bottle back and looked up to find herself face to face with Jason Weaver, which she didn’t really know but didn’t have a problem with. All she knew was that he was one of Santiago’s boys and that he had a girlfriend which rumours said he was fiercely faithful to, which Julie really respected considering the aforementioned friend. [color=CF5685]“Santiago couldn’t be bothered getting his own drinks?”[/color] Julie said taking a sip of her wine shooting a glance at the two shot glasses in his hands.