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Post by Alex Reed on Jun 26, 2012 23:09:07 GMT -5
Alex agreed with Ellie. "maybe she just needs some time..I mean considering what just happened." He explained."Speaking of that douche, Is he still in the kitchen?"
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Post by Ellie Mankelow on Jun 26, 2012 23:58:15 GMT -5
She hadn't seen Jordan leave the kitchen since the situation. "I guess he is..". Ellie was keen to go and abuse the hell out of him for hurting her best friend. "I'm gonna go check." She said to Alex. Knowing drunk Jordan, he'd probably hit her or something but she didn't care.
Walking in the kitchen, she found that Jordan was still in there. Except this time he wasn't alone. Sitting on the bench with her legs wrapped around him was Tiffany. They were making out. Ellie couldn't believe what she was seeing.
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Post by Jordan Stetson on Jun 27, 2012 0:39:03 GMT -5
The straps of Tiffany's dress were pulled down just over her shoulders and he could feel the backs of her heels digging into him. Jordan was well aware that someone had entered the room but he didn't care. He was enjoying this too much. Tiffany may have been the biggest bitch that he'd ever met but if there was something that she was really good, it'd have to be kissing and making him want to do so much more dirty things to her. Once Tiffany became aware that someone else was in the room she pulled away and looked over Jordan's shoulder. Jordan turned his head too, not moving from the position to see who was there. It was Ellie. Of course. And that guy Alex who had punched Jordan was not too far away behind her. "Come on, let's get out of here and head to my bedroom." Jordan whispered into Tiffany's ear, but still loud enough so that Ellie would hear them. Tiffany nodded and giggled at the thought. Jordan helped her off of the bench and took her hand. He lead her out of the house, heading towards his bedroom. They would have sex tonight and he was dead set on that. They were both drunk and stupid enough to want it. He couldn't give a damn what Charlie thought about it.
Both Jordan and Tiffany agreed that waiting until they got to his house was too long to have to wait. The thought of doing it in public. Knowing they could get caught at any moment seemed much better. Once they reached the park, Tiffany pulled him to the ground in the middle of the grass and she took his shirt off. Little did they know that they were providing a live show for Charlie who was sitting on a nearby bench.
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Post by Charlie Hudson on Jun 27, 2012 1:37:57 GMT -5
Charlie was sitting in the park, just thinking. She didn't want to go home, she'd get questions about the cut on her face, and how would she explain that? She was sitting on the bench, when she saw a couple across from her basically doing it on the grass. "Could you guys possibly get a room?" she said, slightly disturbed. When they looked up, Charlie saw Jordan's face and noticed the girl...tiffany. Charlie didn't know what to say, what could she say? She was partly heartbroken & mad at him, all at the same time.
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Post by Jordan Stetson on Jun 27, 2012 1:44:30 GMT -5
Both Tiffany and Jordan froze when Charlie approached them. Jordan pushed Tiffany off of him so that she was laying beside him. He put his top back on and sat up. "What are you doing here? Did you follow us?" He said, annoyed.
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Post by Charlie Hudson on Jun 27, 2012 1:54:46 GMT -5
Charlie was stunned when he said that she was following them. "No, I didn't follow you. I left the party." "I was on my way home, until I realized i can't really explain this." she pointed to the cut on her face, clearly pissed off. "Why would i follow you anyways?" she asked him.
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Post by Jordan Stetson on Jun 27, 2012 2:08:27 GMT -5
The moonlight was shining on her face so he was able to see clearly the scar he had caused on her face. Even though alcohol was charging through his system, underneath it still hurt to see what he'd done to her. "I-I don't know. See me fooling around with my ex. Thought that might spur some interest.." He trailed off. He looked at Tiffany. "You should go.". "But-" Jordan cut her off before she was able to say anything. Shaking his head he said, "Just go.".
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Post by Charlie Hudson on Jun 27, 2012 2:17:39 GMT -5
"Well you thought wrong. That's definitely the last thing I'd be interested in." Jordan told tiffany to go. "No, by all means..continue..I mean don't let me get in your way.." she told him, and grabbed her bag, getting ready to leave.
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Post by Jordan Stetson on Jun 27, 2012 2:19:34 GMT -5
Charlie started to walk away. Jordan jumped up and went after her. "I don't get you. You say you don't want me but then you act like a jealous girlfriend pretending not to care!"
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Post by Charlie Hudson on Jun 27, 2012 2:30:58 GMT -5
"I'm not pretending not to care. I don't." she said trying to get around Jordan. "Honestly, I didn't see this side of you..and i never wanted to." she scoffed. She cared about him, obviously. But she was not ready for all of this .
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Post by Jordan Stetson on Jun 27, 2012 2:36:23 GMT -5
Jordan had to admit. The fact that Charlie didn't care that he was rolling around with his ex girlfriend that she didn't like, hurt a little bit. "You wouldn't have seen it if you had of told me in the first place that you didn't want a relationship. Instead, you lead me on and wait until I work up the courage to ask you to be with me? That's dog." He yelled. Jordan realised there was no point getting angry about this anymore. He wasn't going to listen to him. She didn't want him and that was it. "Fine. I'm done with this shit.". Jordan zipped up this jacket and walked home.
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Post by Charlie Hudson on Jun 27, 2012 2:51:06 GMT -5
Charlie wouldn't admit it. It did hurt her, a lot. But she didn't want Jordan to see her weak, or weaker than she already was. She couldn't give him the upperhand. "Lead you on? Jordan, you were still attached to your ex-girlfriend." she explained. She ran after him, and tried to stop him, for reasons beyond her imagination. "Jordan..it's a lot more complicated than that. I didn't do this on purpose." she yelled after him, hoping he'd hear her.
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Post by Jordan Stetson on Jun 27, 2012 2:58:17 GMT -5
Jordan ignored Charlie and just kept walking. From that moment on, he decided to go back to being how he used to. Partying way too hard, having fun with lots of girls, being the athletic one who was a little too sure of himself. The one that all the teachers hated. The one who lived in detention and wasn't afraid of getting into trouble with the police The one who had a 'do now, think later' lifestyle. It was much more simple that way and much more fun.
Deciding that he was too lazy to walk home, he walked up to a nearby expensive Mercedes and hot wired it - a skill that his criminal crazed uncle had taught him - and drove away. He knew that Charlie had seen him do it. It only took him a minute. It's how he got around for years before he could afford to get a car of his own. He was glad that Charlie had seen it. She knew what was he like now. She'd pushed him back to his old ways.
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Post by Charlie Hudson on Jun 27, 2012 3:11:57 GMT -5
The fact that Jordan had done that in front of Charlie, surprised her. It's not like she could run after the car, and stop him. She couldn't believe he was acting this way. He told her about his dark days, but she never assumed that'd she would be the reason he went back to that. She didn't know where to go from here, so she went to the beach and stayed there for the rest of the night. Who cares if she dind't go home? Her grandma would probably tell her mom, and her mom would probably send her back home. It didn't sound that bad in the moment.
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Post by Ellie Mankelow on Jun 27, 2012 3:19:03 GMT -5
Alex and Ellie left the party and she called up Charlie's house. Her grandmother was all worried because she hadn't gone home. Ellie too was worried. She looked everywhere for her before finding her at the beach. She walked up to her and sat down beside her. "You're grandparents are worried about you. I told them that you're staying at my place for the night so that they're not worried." "What are you doing here, Char? Why didn't you just go home? Say that you just tripped if you're worried about the scar?"
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