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Once they exited the car, Reese was the first to walk up to the door. She pushed the door open to reveal a maze of people all drinking, grinding upon each other. She hadn't even entered the house yet but her ears were already ringing because of the loud music. She straighter out her maroon red dress before entering the party. To her surprised a a lot of people where already drunk, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes since they party had just started. She could feel Ashton's grasp on her as she started to make her way through the people, "You don't need to stick to my side, Ashton. I'll be fine." She was starting to get slightly annoyed by her friend, no matter the reason why he was being clingy.
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Ashton couldn't help but try to keep her close to him. He let out a sigh, and let go of her, "Okay," he stated. It wasn't a complete lie, he wasn't going to stick to her side, but he wasn't going to keep her out of his sight. His eyes scanned the party searching for Gwen, and a frown appeared on his lips as he didn't see her, but then again this place was huge, and he hoped he would end up finding her. She music was insanely loud, if Tyson's parents didn't own there own separate piece of land, they surely would have annoying neighbours calling the cops, "This is going to be one sick party," he muttered under his breath, and felt sorry for the maids that would have to clean it up afterwards. It would take forever.
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((before I get into any detail with Aurora/Tyson. What is their like past? Have they talked before or like are they gonna met for the first time at the party? ))

Alexandra followed them closely, unsure of her surroundings. She stuck close to Reese. "This is insane!" sheloved the feeling of the music pounding through her bones.

Autumn lovedpartying, and she loved tysons parties most of all. She was dancing with a group of. Girls ontop of a table

Damien's hands were stuffed into the pockets of his jacket when they all entered the enormous house. His eyes danced around the vast amount of people in attendance, lips twitching up into a slight smirk. Yeah it hadn't been all that long since he'd last attended a huge party like this but still he immediately felt pumped. He stuck close to Aurora while they made their way in, shooting glares towards any guy that happened to look her way-- only to get an elbow to the side. "What? Your brother would kill me if anyone even looks at you wrong," he quickly explained. Damien wasn't as protective over the girl as her actual brother was, but that didn't mean that he would be careless. But out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of someone; someone very familiar and the boyish grin now on his face reflected that. "Uh...I see someone I need to go talk to. Catch up with you loser's later, he offered with a wave of his hand. Deliberately walking by a girl close to where they came in, he called out for Ashton's benefit, "Stacey! Of course I remember you!" Turning towards his friends then with a cheeky grin, he gave a playful salute.

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Upon stepping into the massive house, Aurora was shocked by the amount of people inside. "Wow," she breathed out, her voice too soft with the loud music to be heard. Of course she had been to parties before, it wasn't like she was some homebody. But this was insane. She couldn't tell where one set of bodies began and another ended. So this was a Tyson Wilson party-- definitely interesting. She was fully aware of Damien at her side, elbowing him when he would ward off other guys with a simple look. And people wondered why she didn't have a boyfriend yet. Between him and her brother, it was near impossible. So when he walked off on his own, she was more than grateful. "At least make sure you get the girl's number this time," she called out after him in a friendly tone. Now what was she going to do? Stick close to Alexandra and Reese? Or go about on her own? She had this need to meet the party's host but she knew she couldn't do that with Reese. What to do what to do...what to do...

(view spoiler)[(( This will be Aurora's first time meeting Tyson. She's only heard stories about him so far :p )) (hide spoiler)]

Ashton chuckled softly as it seemed Damien had found his blonde girl. He gave his friend the thumbs up as he turned to face him. The girl his best friend was with, was stunning, she wall tall, endless curves, but at the end of the night, she would be forgotten. This was because she wasn't anything special just a one night stand or sometimes even a casual fuck, but never anything serious. Ashton's eyes wondered over to Alexandra whom was dancing on top of a table with a group of girls. For some reason, he was surprised she was a partier, she seemed so innocent, but another side of him couldn't help but to find it a tad bit sexy. His eyes where glued to her.
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Reese felt her heart sink as she saw Damien walk towards this gorgeous blonde. She knew she didn't like him, but for some reason it hurt to see him talking to someone else. She quickly turned her head away from the scene and towards Ashton. She noticed Ashton's complete attention was on Alexandra and she couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Guys will be guys," she muttered under her breath. She took advantage of the situation since she didn't know the next time Ashton would be distracted and headed out out of the room through the maze of people, and into the another room. Once she opened the door, she realized it was the pool room. She opened her eyes wide in disbelieve to the fact he had a pool in his school, "How fucking rich is this kid."
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Tyson stood at the top of the staircase gazing down at the people whom where partying in his house. Some chick was all over him and was being completely clingy because apparently they slept together at some point in the past. He rolled his eyes as he looked down at her with a charming boyish grin, "Wait here. I'mma get you a drink," he lied, as she nodded at him with a star stuck face. That excuse worked every time for him once he was in these types of situations. He had his way down the stairs and started to head to the kitchen, but being slowed down by the clumps of people in his way that were partially dry humping each other. He may of took him awhile but he finally made his way out of the entrance, and to his kitchen, where he could grab a beer.

Levi and Keira walked into the house together. Immediately Levi felt uncomfortable. Keira looked up at him questionably,"Why are we here again?"

He had to bend down slightly to talk to her. The music was loud and Keira was almost a foot shorter than Levi. "Sorry. My parents want me to socialize or some bullshit like that."

((Lol autumn, my other character, is yhe one dancing)
Alexandra stuck near Reese, "this is insane" she shouted over the music, "so many people" she looked around

((Fail moment. I really should read twice before I reply ;) ))

"It's crazy," Reese responded with a soft excited giggle, "I didn't even know this many people went to our school." She glanced over at the indoor pool that was filled with girls in their undergarments, and shirtless boys in there boxers. Reese had an urge to go swimming but felt a tad bit uncomfortable with her appearance to get naked in public. But weren't you suppose to get crazy at parties. "I kinda want to go swimming," Reese pondered as she glanced up at Alexandra, "But I'm not sure if I want too." She couldn't help but laugh at her squareness. That was what she was being right now. A square. A complete and otter square. She knew she wouldn't have fun if she stayed this way, but she also wasn't sure if she was ready to get out of her comfort box this soon.

Alexandra smiled, "I'll go with you if you want. Or we can go dancing, or go find thr guys. Whichever you'd like" alexandra felt so out of place here, she'd go wherever reese went

The girl from the bar-- Stacey? Yeah, right, Stacey --was blabbering on and on about the band's set from the night before. But Damien's attention was elsewhere. He listened to her speak as best he could, but his eyes remained on Reese even as she moved deeper into the crowd. Why was it that he was watching her so closely when he had his night's conquest right beside him? Damien knew very well that it wasn't out of being protective, but it wasn't something he'd admit to himself. Brows furrowing for a moment, he was wondering how Reese had been able to pull away from Ashton without a fuss-- only to find his best friend was looking off somewhere else. Snorting out a laugh earned him a strange look from the blonde, and the two friends she was with. "Ah, sorry about that. Forgive me?" He offered with a playful pout and puppy dog eyes, knowing instantly that this girl-- like many before her -- was wrapped around his finger. And just as easily forgotten.

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Seeing that the other remaining three were more or less going their own way, and Damien's attention was completely captured, Aurora began working her way through the crowd. The girl had no idea where she was heading, she just wanted to explore the house a bit more. All around her, girls and boys were caught up in their own little worlds; bodies pressed close and hands in places they shouldn't be in public. Every once in a while, someone would call out Aurora's name and she'd give a wave. Girls from her school; various people from after school activities; people from the same building as Damien's and her family. Finally, pushing through an especially thick group of people, she found herself in a kitchen. "Well, this is as good a place as any to start off the night."

Autumn moved into the kitchen and noticed anothet girl there. "Do iknow you?" She asked with a laugh

"Guys and dancing," Reese responded with a bright grin. She could flirt, and dance with a few guys. Isn't that what a party is about, she thought, as she grabbed Alexandra's arm and lead them to another room. This seemed to be the living room, and it was very posh. You could tell the Wilson's had a crap ton of money, more than most people in New York. The well designed, old fashioned room was crowded with people dancing, talking, making out, drinking; everything possible at a party. The next song to come on was All-American Rejects' Gives you Hell. Reese giggled happily as she started to dance, "This is my favourite song." Growing up she always had a huge celebrity crush on Tyson Ritter, and she had grown to love the band. But she generally only really liked there new stuff, but she still listened so some of their old songs. Her eyes searched the crowd for a guy that she would interested in for the night. Her eyes fell upon Levi, but then frowned once she noticed he was already with a girl.
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Ashton finally torn his gaze away from Autumn, and then his eyes went in full alarm, "Shit," he muttered softly. He had lost Reese. He could around and noticed Alexandra wasn't here anymore and along with Aurora. How the fuck did he lose everyone? You'll find her. You'll find her. I mean at least she is with the girls, right? It could be worst, he told himself, as his eyes scanned the room. He tried to remember the lay out of the house, but all the times he had been here he had got drunk way to quickly to possibly remember how many rooms their were in this huge ass house, let lone where each room was. He let out a sigh, as his eyes fell towards Damien, he was going to ask him if he saw where they went but decided it was better not to ruin his night as well.
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Tyson finally opened a beer, and poured it into his red solo cup (view spoiler)[ ((i had too okay.)) (hide spoiler)] He was exiting the room where when he he heard someone call his name. His head quickly spun around as his body continued to walk with the cup of beer. He then walked into something, better yet, someone. Tyson quickly looked back to see he had walked into a girl in a red dress, one he hadn't seen before. His beer was now all over he chest of her dress," Shit. Oh my god," he exclaimed as he look down at the girl with apologetic eyes, "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean too." He felt horrible that he had just ruined some poor girls dress. But he couldn't help but take in her beauty. She was drop dead gorgeous, and this made him feel even worst. Clearly, she was going to be mad at him, call him a prick, and never talk to him again, but for some reason he really didn't want her too. There was something about this girl that made him want to talk to her.

Alexandra shrieked when the song came on, "i love this song!" She began to dance, her body seeming to flow to the music. She noticed a few guy's eyes on her, but she was used to that and didnt mind. She turned to Reese, a big smile on her face

Reese smile as she started to feel the music all the way to her bones, and she started to dance. She was having a blast. She always loved to dance it took her mind of things that were troubling her. Like right now, it allowed her to stop thinking about Damien being with a blonde whore, Ashton obsessing over her, Tyson, and her temptation to drink, "Who doesn't?" she chuckled, as she began to sing along to the lyrics. When you see my face. Hope it gives you hell. When you walk my way hope it gives you hell..............

Was her voice seriously this annoying last night? Damien had already become far too bored with the girl standing before him. Her name? Honestly, he couldn't couldn't even tell anymore. Somewhere during their conversation, one of the many other girl's he'd had flings with had brought him a drink-- Which hadn't gone over well at all; glares passed back and forth, an uncomfortable atmosphere falling over them, and Damien making hushed promises to meet the girl later. It was a lie, but that didn't mean she had to know. He was growing less and less concerned with the curvy blonde in the tight black dress, and more concerned with where Reese had headed off. Glancing around he'd noticed that Ashton had finally realised their friend's departure and slowly shook his head. Please come over here and save me, he telepathically tried to beg his best friend. Taking a sip from the red cup in his hand, he already knew this was going to be a long night.

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Aurora stood in the doorway of the kitchen for a while, hips absentmindedly swaying along with the music. A smile was permanently etched onto her lips, filled with excitement that seemed to fill the entire house. How was it that she'd never been to a party like this before? It wasn't all that hard to get out from under her brother's radar. She'd done various things that Caleb would never approve of without him knowing, but somehow she'd never gone to a party like this. A somewhat familiar voice reached her ears then, slowly turning to spot one of the girls from her school. Autumn? Aurora thought her name was. "Hey, I think we--" She began, only to be cut off by someone colliding with her...and foaming cold liquid streaming down the front of her dress. Beer-- she could tell from the smell. "It's...okay," she answered to the boy's apologies, a genuine laugh leaving her as she tried to dab at her dress. Slowly raising her gaze to meet the others, she had to blink several times. "Um...could you get me a towel or something?" She managed to stutter out, lips curving once again into her usual smile.

Alexandra looked around as she danced, scanning the crowd for Ashton, keepinf an eyeout for him as her body undulated to the music.

Autumn saw tyson in the crowd and shouted out to him. He was one of her party buddies, "hey tyson!" She called out, pushing through the crowd towards him

Ashton got sense his friends's discomfort from a mile away. He eyes turned towards Damien and he quickly made his way over to his friend whom had a drink in his hand. Once he made it to his mate's side he took his drink a chugged it all the way down. Then, once he finished the cup he scrunched up and dropped on the floor. He covered his mouth as he let out a loud burp. Beer always made him belch."We should find Reese. I have a bad feeling man," he started to explain was he had recovered from his burp. He had a really bad feeling that something bad as going to happen to her. He wasn't sure if at this point he convinced himself that if he let her alone for a second that something bad was going to happen or if he truly felt that way. Honestly, he was just confused, and afraid for his best friend.
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Her eyes fell upon a brown headed boy in the middle of the room who's eyes where glue to her. "Oh, I think I found a guy to my liking," Reese giggled, as she leaned to whisper in her friends ear to made sure she could hear, "I'mma be right back." She made her way over to the boy. Who of course used some easy pick line on her, and she couldn't help but fake giggle at it, next he asked her to dance. She accepted his offer, and they started to dance to the rest of the song. Thanks to her heels she was tall enough to wrap her arms around the neck of the very lanky boy, as his muscular arms slipped around her petite waist. His body grinded against hers to the beat of the music.
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"I have some upstair. If you come with me. I can get it cleaned off," Tyson responded as he sent her a very surprised smile. He couldn't believe that the girl didn't hate him, and it just made him want to talk to her more. What's her name? he pondered, he hadn't seen her around, but judging from the fact that she was here she had to have been from his school, "I'm Tyson, by the way." He thought that introducing himself would be at good way to get the beautiful girl to do the same. He ran a hand through his gelled up blonde hair, as he flashed her his usual charming smile that made all girls melt. He was dressed in a pain tight but yet lose white v neck that put his muscles on display,a pair of baby blue skinny jeans, that were cuffed at the bottom and to top it all off a pair of timberlands.

Alexandra watched Reese leave and immidiatly became nervous. She wasnt comfortable here vy herself. She looked around for either of the guys.

Autumn walked up to Tyson and slung an arm around him "hey buddy, greaaaaat party" she said with a flirty smile

Damien was just raising his cup again to take another drink-- when it was suddenly taken from his hand. He put on a frown as he turned towards the owner of the hand, more than prepared to take them out if need be. Seeing that it was Ashton, however, Damien quirked a brow. It took all his power now to repeatedly express his thanks for his best friend's interference. He could clearly see the annoyance on the forgotten blonde's face but he really couldn't care less. "Nice one, bro," Damien called out over the loud music with a laugh. The sound quickly cut off though when he took in his friend's expression, immediately knowing it had to do with Reese. "I think I saw her head off with Alexandra somewhere," he stated in a rather serious tone before cocking his head in the direction. He didn't even excuse himself from the girls that had gathered around him. Reese was far more important-- she was always more important than any girl he'd forget in less than twenty-four hours.

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A pool of beer was now surrounding Aurora's red pumps, earning a small sigh from her. It took her a moment before she really processed the boy's words-- realised that each word he spoke indicated his residence in this house. But at the moment she was far too concerned with her dress. Would it stain? That was highly likely, but she hadn't planned on wearing the dress again so it didn't matter much right? But when the previously nameless boy introduced himself, her head snapped up. "Tyson?" She questioned with a curious smile tracing her red stained lips, a small laugh soon following. "Ah, so you're the infamous Tyson and party host? Well, nice to meet you. I'm Aurora Lewis." Considering the situation, Aurora remained her usually bright self. It was just an accident, right? No real need to get angry. She allowed her eyes to roam over Tyson's form then, taking him in for all that he was and of course she found him gorgeous-- But she wasn't easily swayed by a pretty face and enticing gestures. "Lead the way then, Mr. Wilson." Aurora suddenly found herself holding back a laugh however when the girl from earlier approached Tyson. So all the stories are true then? Hmm...

Denver {If you could see how much I love you} wrote: "Alexandra looked around as she danced, scanning the crowd for Ashton, keepinf an eyeout for him as her body undulated to the music.

Autumn saw tyson in the crowd and shouted out to him. He was one..."
((Sorry I posted before I saw this :) ))

"Let's find them," Ashton responded as he sent a nod in his direction before heading through the pools of people. The first room they walked into was rec room. His eyes skimmed the room, but he couldn't find his blond curly hair friend no where. The more he looked, the more worried he got that something had happened to his best friend. He rushed into a anther room that happened to be the living room, and quickly spotted Alexandra. They had left together. She might know where she is, he thought. He made his way over to her with a grin, "Have you seen," he started to ask her, as his eyes spotted the blond. He widen when he saw her with a guy, "Reese." He clutched his fist in anger.

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Once Tyson heard Autumn's voice he couldn't help but smile in her direction, "Heeyyy, Autumn. My girl," he chuckled, as wrapped his arm around her waist, over dramatically answering over fake confidence smile, "Don't I just throw the best parties." He turned his attention back to the Aurora, "You have a very pretty name, Miss. Lewis" he responded as he cocked his head to the side before letting go of Autumn as whispering, softly into her ear, "I'll be back. I just have to get her cleaned up." He wasn't I complete lie, he may run into her later. Tyson slipped his hand into hers with a soft smile, "I don't wanna lose you," he stated referring to their hands. He then lead her through the crowds of people back into the main entrance, then up the long elegant staircase and then to the first door on the left with was his room. Nobody would dare come in here during the party. Once they made it into the room, he let go of her hand, and to the his washroom to grab a towel. Tyson came back with a white cotton towel, "What else do you need, miss?" he still felt horrible that it was his fault her dress was ruined.

Alexandra frowned at him, "She wanted to dance with him...is that wrong?" She didn't understand why he would object to that

How exactly were they going to find three girls in a such a crowded house? They had to practically force their way through people, Damien trying his best to stay close on his friend's heels. It proved a bit difficult when various people tried tugging him this way and that. All he had to do was shoot them a glare, and it was instantly understood he wasn't in the mood to be bothered with. His anxiety was steadily rising with each failed location the pair searched. Before he knew it, his hand was going into his jacket pocket and fiddling with his smartphone. Where the hell is Rory? He hoped-- no, prayed rather that the young girl was with Reese and/or Alexandra. Damien pulled his phone while Ashton was asking Alexandra about Reese, sending Aurora a quick text of: Has the princess been caught by a dragon? His gaze rose just when Ashton's voice cut off, dark eyes narrowing at the sight of the petite blonde with some random guy. His jaw tensed then, phone finding its way back into his pocket before he took several long strides to put him right behind the guy. Putting on his most menacing smile-- Damien's expression was rather calm save for the obvious annoyance in his eyes --he tapped on the guy's shoulder and asked, "Mind if we cut in?"

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Aurora watched on in interest, finding that she was curious about the sort of relationship the pair may have. Tyson Wilson the player. Tyson Wilson the jackass. Tyson Wilson the spawn of Satan. They were names she had heard him called more than once, and it was clear that the group she had come to the party with weren't all too fond of him. But even as he whispered something in the other girl's ear, none of those titles seemed right in Aurora's eyes. At the compliment, the girl offered up one of her signature smiles in thanks. Her smile faltered for a moment, merely out of surprise, when her small hand was engulfed by one of his. "Oh--" She replied with a small laugh when he explained. "Maybe we should leave a trail of breadcrumbs then." Aurora was vaguely aware of the eyes that fell upon them then. She could only imagine what they were thinking, especially when they made their way upstairs. The thought that this may get back to her brother, or even Damien, did cross her mind but at the moment she wouldn't be bothered. Even by the familiar buzzing in her bag. Her hazel eyes travelled around the bedroom once they were inside, far too aware of the loss of his hand. She took the towel that was offered with a small smile and began dabbing at the front of her dress. "I think I'm okay, and please," she looked up at him then with a playful expression, "just because I'm dressed like I'm from the 50s, 60s doesn't mean you have to treat me like it."

((Can someone talk to Levi and Keira?))

The boy turned around to face Damien as he eyes widen as he flustered, embarrassedly, "Oh, Damien. If I didn't know Reese was your girl. Otherwise, I wouldn't of tried anything. Sorry, bro." The basically ran away from them. She finally made Reese crack. She was sick of Ashton babying her, and now Damien was doing it to. She took a step towards him and went on her tippy toes just she her heard reached his shoulders, "You reacted as if he was dancing with your wife. Last time I checked we weren't married," she started to explain as she turned towards Ashton, "This goes for you too. It's been a year. I'm not some weak child that doesn't know right from wrong," she took another step closer to Damien as she flared her nostrils, "If I want to dance with someone, I can dance with someone. If I want to drink, I can drink," she responded as she grabbed a drink from on of the people passing by, and there gave her a dead glare and muttered a rude comment, as she drink the whole cup, "If I want to fuck a guy, I can. If I want to go swimming in my bra and patties, I can." She almost surprised herself with the last one, since it was completely random, but probably since she had wanted to do it about a half an hour ago, it must of came to her mind, "It doesn't concern you," she turned the side of her head back to Ashton, "Or you." Reese turned her face back to best friend's close friend, "You get to do what ever you want. Why can't I?"
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Ashton was about to step in but he heard Alexandra's comment, and he turned to her, "It's just that I don't like Reese and boys in the same sentence," he started to explain, "I mean it looks like she having fun. I'd be a asshole to ruin it." He looked over at Reese whom was having a great time with the guy, "But the moment he steps out of line, I kill him." Then he saw Damien come between Reese, and he dance partner, he didn't even hold up a fight, and cowardly ran away once he saw Damien. He chuckled help but chuckle softly at the poor kid he looked like he was about to cry because he touched Caine's girl. The funny part being Reese wasn't his girl. Then he saw Reese blow up on the both of them. He did agree with what she was saying, he shouldn't be this over protective of her. The moment she pick up the alcohol, his understanding side went through the window, he went to grab her arm and stated like in a fatherly tone, "You most definitely are not doing to last one. We are taking you home." She resisted as he began to tug on her arm. He watched as she gave him a judging stare one that almost said, ' don't test me .'
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He chuckled at her comment about the bread crumbs and was quickly stated, "But what if we find the evil witch in the candy house." Once he had passed her the towel, he took a seat down on his comfy bed. Tyson nodded towards her comment as he awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck and honestly stated, "It's just that I thought girls likes that kind of thing." He flashed her a flustered smile, "I am sorry about your dress through. It looked beautiful on you, Aurora, right?" He was usually horrible with names, especially girls names, because after a while they all blended together, but for some reason, he wanted to make sure he didn't forget hers. Which was strange for Tyson, as he usually called everyone babe, but decided not to dwell on the fact too much. He laid his arms out of the bed, almost as if he was stretching, "Want anything to drink?"

((Sorry. I just got this. I tried to tie you in awhile back but you weren't here so i kinda changed the topic. :p If you can think of anyway to join in, do it :) ))

((WhosShane? ))
Alexandra walked over and placed a calming hand on reeses shoulder. "Calm down love" ahe said with a soft smile, "you Can do what you want. As long as you dont fo overboard and thats where friends come into help. Wanna swim, lets go swim" she said with a smile hopping to cheer her up

((ASHTON! OMG! BRB EDITING! this is why I usually rp the same characters everywhere.. ;) brb imma make some food even though his like almost 1:30..))

Damien wasn't the least bit surprised when the guy ran off, but he was left feeling a bit flabbergasted when the other thought he and Reese were together. He realised then that, yes, how he had reacted seemed a bit-- more than just a friendly gesture. Dragging a hand down his exhausted looking face, he turned towards Reese and opened his mouth to speak only to be cut off. His expression was blank the entire time she spoke. Damien knew better than to interrupt her, but the longer she went off at him the tighter his fingers curled into his palm. "You know what?" He started in a quiet tone, just loud enough to be heard over the music. "You're right. Do whatever you want." His tone was flat; indifferent to the situation. Which wasn't all that unusual. Damien wasn't one for confrontations if he could help it, and should he find himself in one he would just-- shut down. Without glancing in Ashton's direction Damien began heading for the front entrance, calling back, "Once you find Rory y'all can head back without me." Hands stuffed back into his pockets, Damien forced his way through the crowd and only stopped when he found a familiar face. "Keira? You're...Keira Avery right?"

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Something about the fact that Tyson had known what she was referring to brought yet another smile to Aurora's lips. Why is it that almost everyone I know hates him so much? The girl had heard many stories about the older; playing one girl only to toss her away like trash, the story about only being with some girl to get into her pants. But with him actually standing in front of her she was finding it hard to believe. "Well, you'll just have to make sure she doesn't eat me now won't you?" Was her joking reply, setting her purse down on the dresser as she continued dabbing at her dress. Yep, it was most definitely going to stain if it wasn't properly taken care of. Aurora raised her hazel eyes to look towards Tyson at his comment, raising a manicured brow. "Do you always only do things because you think girls like it?" The question wasn't meant to be harsh in any way; she truly was curious. Aurora knew for a fact that her brother and Damien would say anything and everything to get with a girl. And from what she'd heard about Tyson-- "And really, it's okay. But thank you, I thought it looked really nice too." She found the whole exchange far easier than she had actually imagined, even more so when he remembered her name. "Hmm...did you write my name down while I wasn't looking or did you really remember on your own?" For whatever reason she couldn't help but tease him in some way, while at the same time she was interested in how he'd remembered her name when he apparently never remembered any others. She quickly shook her head at the question, but paused to reconsider. "You wouldn't happen to have Sprite, would you?"

((Back. And I'll think about it, uglier :p))

Reese was almost shocked that he didn't fight with her. His response was almost completely nonchalant about the whole situation, and it hurt her that he was auguring with her. That he didn't care what she was doing, clearly he didn't if he stopped just like that. It completely went back on her saying that he cared too much, but from him not to care at all hurt even more. She was a hypocrite. She cleared her thought uncomfortably before turning her attention to Alexandra trying to coverup her disappointment with a excited smile, but it didn't reach her eyes, "Let's go swimming."
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"You know I only do it because I care for you Reese," Ashton responded as he tried to flash his friend a apologetic smile, as he placed a hand on her shoulder. He could sense her disappointed gaze on Damien, "Don't worry about him. He'll be fine. If you want to go...swimming," he replied as he chuckled his throat awkwardly, "It's your choice, but can I company you two lovely ladies?" He was hard for him to allow her to do this, through he knew the only way to win his friend back was to stop worrying about her this publicly, and decided that he start hid it more from others. The last night he would want was Reese hating him. He wouldn't know what to do if he best friend couldn't stand him.
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"Don't worry I won't let her get you," he chuckled, as he started to walk towards his mini fridge in his room. Tyson usually tended to change himself because he felt like he needed acceptance from others to feel happy with himself, "I guess I just like kept others in my presence happy," he stated almost unsurely, as he searched throughout the fridge till he found a sprite, "You're in luck, I do." He grabbed a beer for himself, and shut the fridge with his elbow, he was about to throw it in her direction, but decided not to since he thought he could explode once she opened it because of the movement of the can. The last thing he would want was to cause another spill on her dress. He decided to walk in over to her. He stood in front of he passing the can over.

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Keira turned at the sound of her name,"Yeah...Do I know you?" She was horrible at remembering people. It made it easier for her to remain unattached.

The hurt in Reese's eyes had been evident, Damien wasn't dense after all. It left him feeling more than just a bit confused when just moments before she had been yelling at him for being too protective. What does it even matter? he asked himself. Only to answer less than a second later: Because you care about her. Yeah, well, apparently he needed to care a whole lot less. He had forgotten that he'd been speaking to someone until they replied. Damien blinked at the younger girl, offering a smile in apology. "Nah, but I've heard your name around and you go to school with a few friends. Do you know Aurora Lewis?" He needed to find her. Even if Damien didn't plan on leaving with the rest of them, Caleb would have his head on a platter if anything happened to the girl. "At the very least...do you know what she looks like and have you seen her?"

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The banter seemed so easily, which was a bit odd considering the two had just met. But Aurora wasn't all that bothered by it-- just yet anyways. "Awww, my hero!" Clasping her hands together, she held them against her chest while exaggeratedly batting her lashes. Tyson's reply to her question caught her a bit off guard, understanding all too well what that was like. Aurora was, after all, the sunshine of her family; the guiding light through any and all dark times. She simply hummed in acknowledgement of it. That was a conversation best reserved for close acquaintances-- And even then, it was barely a possibility. The red head took the offered soda with quiet 'Thank you' before glancing around for a place to sit. But all she found was the bed in the center of the room. Being the lady she was, Aurora carefully folded her self down until she was sitting on the floor, legs tucked carefully beneath her. "So, Mr. Tyson Wilson. One question-- Are all of the stories about you true?" She asked bluntly, finding no real reason to hide her curiosity. She adjusted the hem of her dress before opening her can and taking a dainty sip, completely at peace with the situation from before.

"Nope. I have no idea who that is. Strange name though." She turned to Levi,"Do you know her?"

He shook his head no and avoided eye contact with Damien. Levi recognized the guy from one of his classes. Actually they had several classes together over the years, but Levi never talked with anybody at school other than Keira.

Tyson couldn't help but chuckle at her hero comment, through they had only known each other for a short period of time; almost thirty minutes, he found it strange that he felt comfortable around her. He took a seat down beside her as he opened his can of beer and took a large sip before placing in down against the floor. He was almost taken back by her question, and wondered what she could of possibly heard about him. Then he was reminded of who he was; Tyson Wilson the player, asshole, badass, douche. He pushed his hair through it's already gelled mound as his eyes fall upon hers. He couldn't help but notice what pretty eyes she had, and he lost his train of thought. Wait, what , he thought, since when did a girl make him lost for words. He almost shook his head in confusion as he laid his back against the bed, which was surprisingly uncomfortable against his back, but he needed support, "Depends on what stories you have heard. Some people like to over exaggerate." He let out a soft chuckle as he recalled a few stories he had heard being recited through to halls. Some of them, were pretty funny, or so he thought.

Alexandra smiled at Ashton, "Of course you can join us." she fanned herself, "A swim is going to feel wonderful, it's incredibly hot in here." she laughed, "Let's get a move on!"

Reese couldn't help but chuckle softy, as she grabbed both of her friends hands and dragged them towards the pool room. She wasn't sure if she would regret doing this later, but all she knew right now, was that she wanted to prove a point. She could have fun at a party, and nothing bad would happen. Reese bit down on her bottom lip hard, as she couldn't shake off a feeling telling her she just should go home. Once they reached the pool room, she saw the same sight of boys, and girls swimming in their undergarments. First, off came her shoes, and then her high heel socks. He hand when the the zipper on the side of her dress. She wondered if she could just jump with in on, but she knew she would ruin the dress, and she knew that she would stand out like a swore thumb if she didn't.
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Ashton chuckle uncomfortable as she lead them away. He knew he didn't like this idea, because there would be other guys in the pool. But that's when it hit him. He didn't want guys to look at her that way, but he looked at girls that way all the time. He in some ways, was just as a bad as the guys he was protecting Reese from. If he didn't want people to only date her because of her beauty. He didn't want people to just have her for one night, and forget about her. He didn't want people to treat her anything less then a princess. But yet he did these things all the time. He dated girls, and then broke things off as soon as it started getting serious, he slept around, but not a lot. But he still did it. It was guilty of all the things that he was trying to protect Reese from. That's when it hit him, he was a jerk. "Swimming," Ashton pondered as his eyes searched the pool, uncomfortably, "Fun." He tossed his beanie, ray bans, plaid shirt, and tshirt to the side exposing his muscular chest, "You know, if you guys don't want to do this. We can do something else."

Alexandra looked between them. "I don't mind either way" the only thing she worried about was the chance of anyone seeing her bruises...but she was worn. The idea of ashton seeing her without clothes made her insanely nervous

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The ever growing crowd of people within the house was becoming almost suffocating. Bodies brushing by without a care; the scent of sweat, smoke, and overall depravity floating through the air. And here was Damien, completely at a loss as to where Aurora had gone. The idea of asking around for her seemed like a rather tedious one, hoping and wishing that she would hurry up and return his text. That aside, his guilt for how he had reacted to Reese was slowly beginning to build. With a weak smile, he replied to Keira and Levi with, "Thanks anyway. And trust me if you ever meet her-- The name fits her really well." In some respects that is. Aurora had a way of carrying herself that seemed to light up any room and it could almost be called regal. But Damien knew her far too well. Which only served to worry him even more. "Look, if either of you spot her can you tell her to come find me?"

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People had a way about them that was far more fascinating than anything else. Well, to Aurora anyways. The various rumours she'd heard around town, the tales from various friends, and the actual person in question sitting before her made up a rather interesting subject. She'd always been raised to believe first impressions meant everything-- but it wasn't until the second or third you truly knew a person. Just because within the thirty minutes of the two meeting Tyson came across as a gentleman meant nothing. He himself said he only went about it because he thought it was what girls liked. But seeing his expression go blank for a moment left Aurora almost-- confused. Why is he looking at me like that? But it was gone within an instant. Taking another small sip of her Sprite, Aurora answered with, "Pick one and I'm sure I've heard it. The words I usually here when it comes to you though are 'jerk', 'douche', 'asshat', and 'I can't stand him'." She said them all matter of factly with no intention of being offensive, but quickly threw in, "But that's usually from my brother and my friend Damien. A few girls here and there but most seem...rather enamoured with you." The girl's gaze never faltered or drifted away, pure curiosity settling in her eyes as she awaited Tyson's reply.

"I don't know about you two, but I'm doing it," Reese responded as she took a deep breath a let her maroon velvet dress slide to the ground, exposing his matching pink bra and patties. There was clearly no going back now, she let out her deep breath, and kicked her dress aside. She placed her bare foot in the cool water. She wasn't sure it she wanted to go inside, but clearly after everything had occurred she had too. 1....2....3 she counted in her heard, and once she hit three she jumped into the refreshing pool. She swum to the top, and he ran a hand through her now wet blonde hair, that was not matted to her forehead, "Come on, slow pokes."

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The moment Reese's dress fell, he knew there was no talking her out of it now. He wanted to grab the nearest object to cover her up, but he knew he wouldn't be able too. She was hate him for it. He uncomfortably rubbed the back of his neck, as he kicked off his jeans. Leaving him in only his black boxer briefs. His tattoos were now exposed, his two roses on his chest that represented his mom, and his half sleeve on his left arm, "I am not slow," Ashton chuckled as he rolled his eyes in his friends direction.

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"Well," Tyson responded, as he let out a sigh and took a huge sip of beer as his eyes feel back upon hers. He almost felt shamed that she had heard negative stories about him, but then again who didn't. He was confused why her opinion of him bothered her. Why was she different from all the other girls he had been in contract with? It's probably just because she's really hot, he reassumed himself, "People only see what they want to see, and what other allow them to. I guess what I'm trying to say is that I can't give an accurate representation of myself," he took another sip before he ran a hand through his gelled blonde hair, pushing his hair back, almost like he was trying to make sure it hadn't moved, "But you are welcomed to stick around and develop your own opinion on me." He crossed his legs over one another, as he leaned his back against the bed. He was almost surprised that he 'welcomed' her presence in his life. He was shocked those words let his mouth. You're only saying this because you want to get in her pants, he reminded himself, It is what you do. , but for some reason he couldn't believe it.

Alexandra smiled, slipping out of her white dress, revealing a matching set of lacy midnight blue undergarments. They were suprisingly dark against her pale skin. Along her back one could see a row of bruises. Alexandra squealed, jumping into the cold water

Aurora carefully watched each shift in Tyson's expression; listened to every word he spoke. Her mind worked at quick speed to come to some sort of conclusion as to what kind of person he really was. She was more than convinced that a vast majority of the stories were true, while others were most likely exaggerated. But his words made sense to her. Everyone passed judgement based on what was presented to them and generally that was it. Aurora, however, preferred to look more deeply into anything-- or in this case anyone --that captured her interest. "You make a good point," she uttered around the edge of her can, still idly pressed to her bottom lip. Before her Tyson seemed to be a picture of ease, leaning back against the bed as if he had already won some battle Aurora had no idea she had entered. It was amusing in some way. Taking one last sip of her soda, she set the can to the side before retrieving her phone from her clutch. To reply to Damien now or continue stalling? Peeking up towards her companion, she opted for the latter-- just for a few moments longer. "Hmm... Do you think I'd be able to come up with a sound opinion in such a short amount of time?" Aurora pondered over whether or not he had anterior motives for suggesting she stay. And came to the conclusion that yes, of course he did. Or at the very least, that was what he wanted her to believe. His real intentions-- she was curious to find out.

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Reese giggled as Alex entered the pool after her, and she started to splash her with water playfully. At this specific moment, we can't stop by Miley Cyrus started to blast throughout the house. She wasn't a huge fan of Miley but she did respect the fact that she didn't care about what other people thought of her. She just did what she wanted and no one could stop her. Reese wished she was more like her, of course she wasn't going to go run around in revealing clothes all the time and twerk, but she wanted to be less focused on what other people thought of her. One how other people took her past. She wanted to be herself, and not let anyone take her down for it. She stopped the fight with Alex, and stated, "I'mma get a beer." (view spoiler)[ ((i wrote deer the first time, and i can't get over it (hide spoiler)] She started to climb out of the pool before turing her attention back to her friends, "You guys want anything?"

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Once Alex let her dress hit the ground, he had he warm brown eyes glued to hers, and he knew that he shouldn't of been checking out her out like this, but he couldn't help it. Then his gaze fell upon the bruises on her back. He was about to ask her about them but was interrupted by Reese's question. He turned his attention over to her as she shook his head, and raised his brows, almost at if he was saying, I don't think this is a good idea.

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Tyson leaned off the bed frame, and closer towards her, resting his elbows on his knees, "You're opinion of someone is formed from the first moment you look at them," he responded, as he glanced down at the can of beer, and took another sip before placing it on the ground in between them, "To truly know someone you'd have to spend more time with them then just one talk." He ran another hand through his hair, our of habit. He wasn't sure why he was being so kind to this one girl. You're always kind to every girl at first, he told himself, but for some reason he didn't see their relationship ending on a negative note, through he knew it would. He always left a sour taste on everyone mouth. Even his own parents couldn't stand him. He let out a sigh before adding, "Through forming an opinion about someone is completely different then knowing and understanding them. So, I guess it depends on the purpose of your mission, Aurora." His eyes searched for hers, he wondered why she was even talking to him. Was it because she wanted to be with him? He didn't think she was the type. that usual went after him. Was it because someone had put her up to it? Unlikely. Was it because she truly wanted to get to know him? Maybe. She was interested in him, but he wanted to why.

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Alexandra shrugged, "I suppose I'll take one" She moved her hands around the water beneath her, loving the feel of the coolness on her skin. It had been so stuffy on the dance floor, being ehre in the pool was so incredibly relaxing

"Your...initial opinion. I can give you that much," Aurora retorted while barely noticing his closeness. She wasn't one to be perturbed by others invading her personal space, and she felt comfortable-- far more than she should --in Tyson's presence. It took her a moment to remind herself the only reason she was actually up here...was simply out of curiosity. She wanted to meet the man behind all the stories, rumours, and gossip. To pick him apart with a single glance and leave it at that. And yet-- here she was in his bedroom, which she was sure would run rampant through the rumour mill the next morning, trying to process her opinion of him. "Do you want to know what I think of you? Based on this first impression I mean," she asked in a breezy tone, sweeping her ponytail over her shoulder and fidgeting with the ends of her hair. "I think this whole...ladies man, 'I can get whoever I want-- when I want them' thing? Is simply that. A 'thing'. I don't know anything about you, but..." An unreadable smile traced along Aurora's lips when her words trailed off, hazel eyes locked on the other's. She glanced down at her phone, thumbs moving to type out a reply to Damien: Small mishap. Meet you in a few I promise :( "As for my purpose," she began while returning the phone to her bag and fluidly standing from the floor, "that'll take more than one meeting. Maybe if you're lucky you'll be able to find me again. Anyways, I should...go find my friends. Once again, it's okay about the dress and thank you for the Sprite." With one final smile Aurora turned to head out of the room, releasing a breath she hadn't even known she was holding.

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Reese nodded, as she exited the pool room and made her way towards the kitchen to get a drink, trying to pass through the heaps of people gathered through out main entrance. Her eyes could make Damien out in the crowd, and she quickly darted in the opposite direction. She still wasn't sure how that last 'conversation' had left them. She was sure that he didn't care about her, and she had yelled at him for going through with Ashton's ordered of protecting her. She wasn't sure if they were friends, or if he was just Ashton's friend, and she happened to be Ashton's as well. She got a few hoots from guys as she made her way to the kitchen. Confused she looked down at what she was wearing, her bra, and patties. She awkwardly rubbed the back of her neck, before returning the kitchen. She had a huge urge to just go home. The whole Damien topic had bummed her mood, and she grabbed two beers, and started to make her way back to her friends.

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Ashton turned his attention to Alexandra once Reese was out of the door. He wasn't sure if he was crossing over any lines, but before he could think it through he blurted, "How'd you get the bruises?" He instantly wanted to take it back, because he knew if someone had asked him something about some of the scars or bruises he had gotten in the past, it would make him uncomfortable because it would always go back to his father.

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Tyson was taken back by her response and he sat their not moving for a few minutes after she had left. Is simply that. A 'thing.' Her words rang in his head. How could she come in here, and say something that stated that everything he was doing was a phase. That this wasn't him. But isn't she right? he plundered, as he took a sip from his beer. That he wasn't just one dimensional. He wasn't simply a guy who played girls, he had move going on. She had said that he was doing it as only a phase; like how you would tell a preteen that their emo thing, was just a phase, their scene thing was just a phase, their hipster thing was just a phase. That it was something that didn't define as a person, something that would be changed down the road. It almost made him try and view his future. He saw a wife, and kids; a family. But this would mean she was right, that he wouldn't alway be like this, it would change. He didn't understand how she could understand him quicker than he took himself. He wasn't sure if being around her would be the best or the worst for him. But he knew that he definitely wanted her around. There was something special about her. He needed to have her.

Alexandra froze at his words, "It's..nothing. I fell down the stairs, I'm a clutz." She laughed slightly, pressing her back against the wall. She couldn't let anyone know, lest not Ashton

Damien actually jumped when his phone began buzzing in his pocket, fingers fumbling in the material to retrieve it. A long sigh of relief escaped him upon finding the message was from Aurora, eyes darting around in search of her, but once again coming up short. Kitchen. 5 mins. He muttered something to Keira and Levi about seeing them around school before heading off to the meeting place-- Only to spot Reese heading in the same direction. Suddenly Damien felt especially awkward. What did she think about how he had reacted earlier? Not just his walking away but...interrupting her and the guy she'd been dancing with. Knowing he'd have to find out sooner or later, and choosing sooner as the better option, he continued on his way. He was just entering the kitchen when Reese was making her way out. "Your hair is wet," he declared in probably the awkwardest tone he'd ever used. Smooth, Caine. Really smooth. He doesn't see her in close to two hours, and this was the first thing he said to her? If Reese didn't think Damien was an idiot already, he was sure by that point she most definitely would.

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The text was received while Aurora made her way back down the stairs, fully aware of the eyes that followed her-- and the whispers that cut through the pulsing music. She could only hope that any rumour that may be started wouldn't reach Damien. Or her brother for that matter. The further she got away from Tyson, the more she felt compelled to turn back around and say...something. Anything. One last thing that may leave an impression upon him. But she knew that wouldn't happen. Tyson was a lot like Damien; girls were expendable at best, and entirely forgettable in any situation. But unlike Damien, Aurora wasn't fully sure if Tyson would ever be able to get through that point in his life. She felt much like a balloon slowly drifting through the masses of people while the air seeped out of her. It wasn't much longer before she reached the kitchen as was instructed, hit by the awkwardness that resided in the doorway. Reese and Damien. Clearly she had missed something based on her observation of the latter's expression, and she wasn't sure she wanted to find out.