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Archer was still laughing as he and Kavan walked out of the sports building and back into the main hallway. [color=35996B]“I don’t even…”[/color] he began. He shook his head [color=35996B]“I mean I know Max isn’t the sharpest butter knife but… seriously? In the locker room?”[/color] He asked in disbelief. His cousin had done a lot of stupid stuff throughout the years but doing the old devil’s tango on school property during the time where most people were in motion was way up there!

As the pair moved through the hallway the crowd was starting to thin with the students all making their way to their various morning classes. In the middle of the hallway where it split one way leading to the stairs and the other leading to the west wing he spotted two of the remaining misfits. Marisol and Sonny stood laughing at something, probably something stupid the latter had said.

Archer raised his free hand in greeting with a smile as they got closer to the other pair. [color=35996B]“Hey dudes! What are you-”[/color] he began before stopping dead in his tracks as he studied the details more closely. His green eyes darted around the scene landing first on his friend’s hands which were intertwined. Then he spotted the small purple marks on both of their necks that could only be identified as hickeys. Archer narrowed his eyes when he noticed Marisol was frantically chewing gum, something he knew she did whenever she was either hiding something or when she was nervous over hiding something. 

[color=35996B]“Gross…”[/color] he whispered to himself looking up at Kavan. He had been fearing that this was the reason Marisol had been in and out of the house without telling him where she was going. At the moment he didn’t really care because he liked hanging out with her brothers anyway. But now it all dawned on him… the bitch was getting dicked down by Torvald. It all jumbled around in his head for a few seconds. If this had come out a few months ago Archer would have had a full meltdown, but the more he thought about it the more he remembered how he had noticed that Marisol had been happier than ever. 

So instead of moaning and whining the taller boy took a deep breath and smiled as convincingly as he could [color=35996B]“So… anything new you guys want to tell us?”[/color] he hinted looking down at their clasped hands.   

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