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Remember, Class of 2019: [i]Legends Never Die[/i]. 

[color=a482f9]"ALFIEEEEEEEE! Don't forget to give mommy a kiss."[/color] Wincing at his mother's voice, the only person he can handle calling him [i]Alfie[/i], AJ Tyler, the idea man behind a once-in-a-lifetime road trip with good people, his friends, finished inspecting his father's two decker [url=https://i.imgur.com/aTgzNS6.jpg]mobile home[/url] RV. It was originally a bus, but since the Tylers go camping every other weekend, the old man decided to make an investment that would make his whole family happy. Recently, he helped his pops install external LED lighting, like a beacon for his friends, especially when everyone would get inevitably drunk and lost. After closing one of the exterior storage units, making sure he packed camping, survivalist, and automotive essentials, AJ strode up the steps of his family's Beverly Hills estate. While he walked, he took off his unreasonably expensive sunglasses, knowing exactly what would happen when he reached the top step. 

Immediately, he was forcibly pulled into his mother's embrace and like the good boy he was, at least when it comes to her, he gave her a lovingly, affectionate, and just-for-her kiss. [color=a482f9]"You be safe now. If you need anything, call me."[/color]

[color=ff4500]"I will."[/color]

[color=a482f9]"You should call me everyday."[/color] Haylee, his mother, demanded, with a pout and a tone of certitude. 

[color=ff4500]"That's a lot..."[/color] The young boy muttered.

[color=a482f9]"A lot my ass! I'm your mother."[/color] 

[color=ff4500]"But mommmm, I got a lot to do!"[/color] He whined, really not wanting to have to confess his sins to his mom on a daily basis. [color=ff4500]"How about... once a week?"[/color] He tried to bargain.

[color=a482f9]"Absolutely not. Every other day. Deal or I'm coming with you."[/color] Oh my god. Why was she pulling this needy shit right now? When he had to go too! He loved her but goddamn. He was a grown ass man.  

[color=ff4500]"Okay, FINE! Every other day. But I choose the time. Okay?"[/color] His mother smiled at his response, which caused him to sigh in relief. It took him years to master the art of pleasing this woman. She was such a spoiled brat. Now, he could make his great escape. 

Of course, just when he was going to pull himself out of his mother's tight grasp and try to get away, from the corner of his eyes, he saw his little sister recording him. His smile went into a grimace real quick. As he lifted his hand to block the camera, he barked, [color=ff4500]"You little shit, [i]delete[/i] that. [b]Or else[/b]."[/color] He pulled away from his mother, giving Molly the deadliest of death glares.

[color=a7fc00]"Or else what? You're going to break my phone? Daddy will buy me another. Post embarrassing pictures of me? Oh wait, you have none. Just imagine if I shared this on my snap, or even worse, my insta? I have soooooooo many followers."[/color] Molly teased, but in truth, she was buying time with her brother before he disappeared for the WHOLE summer.

His sister could be a pest. If he was staying, he'd cut that long hair of her's right off from her tiny ass head. But honestly? Why should he care? Why did it matter if something like that trended on the internet? He was a graduate! Being coddled by his mother was nothing in comparison to how he ruins his own self with his damn mouth. [color=ff4500]"Okay. Post it. Those that know me, know I love my mom. So I don't give a fuck."[/color] 

[color=a7fc00]"[i]Ew[/i], no fun."[/color] Molly protested in disgust. She only liked doing things if AJ didn't agree with it. What were little sisters for? To ANNOY, obviously. Tossing her hair over her shoulder, going out of her way to let it whip AJ's face, she nonchalantly added,  [color=a7fc00]"Hey, you should totally tell Chris to text me more."[/color]

Rolling his eyes, AJ countered, [color=ff4500]"Why can't you?"[/color] 

[color=a7fc00]"Because I'm not the desperate type. Like you." [/color]

Oof. 

Fucking bitch.

Yeah, no. He had enough. He wasn't going to start a fight with Mols right in front of his mama and right before he saw his friends. Good vibes, man. It wasn't like Molly had a chance. She was too Plastic for Chris, a little Unholy Trinity fan girl. His best friend deserved better. 

[color=a482f9]"You two, [b]stop[/b]."[/color] Their mother chided, and then gasped, [color=a482f9]"Oh Pumpkin!"[/color] AJ turned his attention back to his Broadway goddess of a mother, who handed him a bag filled with [url=https://www.uncommongoods.com/images/items/30300/30384_3_640px.jpg]Earth set[/url] [url=https://www.uncommongoods.com/images/items/30300/30384_1_640px.jpg]bracelets[/url], [color=a482f9]"Give all your friends one! I've had way more free time than usual so I decided to make a bunch."[/color]

... That's pretty gay. Would everyone even wear one? They were neat with different combinations of colors, charms, beads, and knot work, but still. Well, knowing his friends, they definitely got food covered. He sent out a text awhile back asking them to bring breakfast. He couldn't remember if he told someone specifically or just made a shout out in a group thread. Ah, well. That didn't matter. [color=ff4500]"Okay, ma. I'm sure they'll love it."[/color] He wasn't sure. 

After saying his goodbyes, and watching Molly mouth 'don't forget to tell Chris I said hi', AJ was finally on his way to the school parking lot. Specifically, the G spot. As he slowly approached, treading ever so closely to the handsome Russian standing there, waiting, and still wearing the same outfit AJ saw him wear last night, AJ honked the horn, keeping his hand on it so that the noise lasted for an unpleasantly long time. When he put the RV into park, a [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qY18rIPvZlw]good song[/url] came on the radio, [color=ff4500]"Ace really knows how to pick them."[/color] Turning up the music, and flipping a switch so that the music projected on the speakers installed on the outside,  the door slid opened. Leaving the bag of bracelets on the passenger seat and placing his glasses on his fluffy hair, AJ-fucking-Tyler jumped down and gave his charming grin, that showed his pearly whites. A grin that meant: [i]let's make mischief.[/i]  

[color=ff4500]"Cosmosssssss! You ready? I hope no one bails, it's not often my dad let's me take this beast out."[/color] The gearhead gestured to the large vehicle behind him, before taking a step closer to one of three best friends and swiping his soy latte, knowing exactly which one was his.[/indent]

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[indent][color=b32100]"Esme."[/color] A hard-edged, brassy yet insistent voice came out of a pink bejeweled phone, laying on an untidy motel bed. [color=b32100]"You know what I expect of you and if anything goes off the rails, take matters into your own hands. I trust [i]you[/i], got it?"[/color] 

[color=#bd33a4]"You [i]flatter[/i] me, [url=https://i.imgur.com/enC9XhF.gif]Mr. Tyler[/url]! Even calling me by my name. I must be moving up in the world."[/color]  Esmeralda, more known as Belladonna in the underworld, cooed, as she finished applying her Black Cherry lipstick. [color=#bd33a4]"I promise you, you have [i]nothing[/i] to worry about."[/color] Approaching the bed, she grabbed a manila envelope and took out the documents hiding on the inside. While she retrieved a lighter from her purse, and walked to the sink, she chuckled, [color=#bd33a4]"Oh wait, you hate promises. Just know, I'll do as you wish."[/color]   

[color=b32100]"I like the sound of that."[/color] Hovering the paper over the porcelain sink, she started burning information about Havana, while listening to Dominic give his usual advice. [color=b32100]"Remember, failure isn't an option."[/color]

[color=#bd33a4]"Uh-huh."[/color] She watched the couple of papers at her finger tips disintegrate, her melting chocolate gaze lit from the burning flame, [color=#bd33a4]"Mr. T, I'd love to stay and chat but I have a date with a psycho. I'll give you weekly reports. Give your wife a big kiss for me, why don't you?"[/color] Esme teased.  

[color=b32100]"Yeah, yeah. You know I will. Buy the children some time, okay?"[/color]

[color=#bd33a4]"You got it, Bossman."[/color]

[i]*Click*[/i]
   
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