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Post by Ellie Wilde on Feb 16, 2015 14:07:50 GMT
"You don't know that!" Ellie slurred out. She giggled at his dance moves. "I'll ask Alaric at some point he seems to know A LOT.!" Ellie giggled more and then the song finally ended. She went back over to the bar with Ezra. "My feet hurt!" Ellie complained.
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Written by Hollie.
36 posts.
20 years old.
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Post by Ezra Scott on Feb 16, 2015 21:00:07 GMT
Ezra rolled his eyes with a smirk tugging his lips upwards. Ellie was a humorous drunk, that much he knew even though he could hardly even stand up straight. He hoisted himself up onto one of the stools, patting the one next to him for Ellie. He ordered them more drinks, which probably wasn't the most sensible thing to do, but he had his dad's credit card and a seemingly endless tab running, so there was no one there to stop him anyway. "Maybe you should ask him, just do it while you're clearly wasted so he doesn't think you've either gone mad or that you're high."
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Post by Ellie Wilde on Feb 17, 2015 13:05:10 GMT
Ellie giggled at Ezra. She drank more drinks. She then did something she'd never do sober. Well at least wouldn't unless Ezra did. She kissed him softly. Her lips melting along with his.
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Out of Town
Written by Hollie.
36 posts.
20 years old.
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I am Male.
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Post by Ezra Scott on Feb 17, 2015 13:48:47 GMT
Ezra probably would have been taken aback if he wasn't as drunk as he was, he would have probably pulled away instinctively, putting up some defense about them being too good friends for messing around like this purely because he was scared of messing it up. But wasted Ezra was more confident than that, he didn't give a damn about messing anything up. He didn't pull away and he didn't resist. Instead he moved forwards, almost dropping his glass as he fumbled to try and place it on the bar. One of his hands moved to the small of her back and the other pushed her hair from her face as he returned her kiss.
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Post by Ellie Wilde on Feb 17, 2015 13:55:40 GMT
"Woah," Ellie said when the kissed finished. "You're a good kisser," Ellie said she then went back to kissing him. She wrapped her arms around him and laughed a little.
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Written by Hollie.
36 posts.
20 years old.
single.
I am Male.
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Post by Ezra Scott on Feb 17, 2015 14:09:58 GMT
Ezra laughed quietly, raising an eyebrow at Ellie's comment. "Well, I don't like to brag, but..." He shrugged and pulled away for a moment, taking hold of her hand and leading her to the corridor that led to the toilets. He let go and began kissing her again, one of his hands placed on the wall near her head. "You're not so bad yourself, y'know." He teased quietly, smiling before he kissed her again.
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Post by Ellie Wilde on Feb 18, 2015 12:23:37 GMT
"Can we go back to my house? " Ellie asked. No one was supposed to be home so it's not like it would matter. "Will you spend the night?" Ellie asked more excitedly. She giggled a little.
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Written by Hollie.
36 posts.
20 years old.
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Post by Ezra Scott on Feb 18, 2015 12:32:45 GMT
Ezra pulled back again and studied Ellie's face as his lips spread into a grin. He nodded and began to walk out of the corridor with her, pushing through the bodies that polluted the air with the smell of sweat and alcohol. When they eventually got outside, the cold air hit them. It must have been the early hours of the morning by then, it had to be. As they exited, a man to their left was throwing up on the ground, obviously unable to handle his drink. "I'm surprised that's not you, lightweight." He teased and nudged her with his elbow.
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Post by Ellie Wilde on Feb 18, 2015 23:01:25 GMT
Something about seeing throw up made ellie want to throw up (it was probably also the drinks. "I don't feel so good," Ellie slurred out. Her stomach not feeling okay at all.
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Written by Hollie.
36 posts.
20 years old.
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Post by Ezra Scott on Feb 18, 2015 23:52:29 GMT
Rolling his eyes, Ezra shook his head with a grin plastered all over his face. Typical Ellie. "Well, just make sure you don't throw up on me because that would not be attractive." Joking aside, he actually took a tiny step away from Ellie, actually being kind of cautious about whether she'd throw up on him or not. "Let's just get you home so you can spend the day with your toilet." To be honest, Ezra wasn't really a hangover type of person. He just didn't get them. Whether he got them when he first started drinking he didn't know, but then again he didn't really remember much from that time anyway, so as far as he was concerned he just didn't get them.
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Post by Ellie Wilde on Feb 19, 2015 20:23:46 GMT
Ellie smiled at Ezra and walked back to her house. Well she mainly stumbled. Once at the house she dragged him inside. Soon her lips were on him as she made her way to the couch. She sat down on the couch and smiled at him. She was clearly drunk.
She also clearly did not notice her brother who ended up coming home from Braydon's after all and was just sitting on the couch doing Blake things.
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Written by Hosie.
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17 years old.
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Post by Blake Wilde on Feb 21, 2015 13:44:02 GMT
Braydon's mum had gotten home early from work and, being that he and Braydon had a habit of being just a little too noisy for adults that sleep lightly, Blake had left. It's not that he wasn't sure he could've let her sleep above them, but he didn't want to put Braydon in the position where he had to choose between making sure his sister didn't wake up everyone and looking after him (mainly because, time after time, Blake somehow ended up the main priority. He may not be dying of cancer anymore, but there were times when Braydon acted like he was still a fragile, scared kid, and he hated it). He'd ended up home, feet pulled up to his chest as he buried himself in the corner of the sofa, mug of hot chocolate placed precariously on the arm rest as he read 'Guardians of the Galaxy #6 for the third time that evening. Suffice to say, he was bored, sleepy, and surprisingly drugless. He was considering going out and meeting Erik, or maybe someone else he knew would go get stoned with him, when he heard two sets of feet hurrying up the drive.
Dropping the comic as the door swung open, his gaze fixed on the pair, one eyebrow slowly raising they locked lips, Ellie pulling him over the couch to - and Blake was standing up quickly, almost knocking his own hot chocolate onto the floor with an accidental flick of his wrist. He caught the handle, however, so it was okay, nothing was spilled. Instead, he sipped at it lazily, trying to figure out whether he was shocked or impressed by Ellie - who knew she actually had a sex drive?
"And in today's episode of 'how awkward can we make Blake feel?', Ellie will enter the house, completely off her face with a mystery boy in tow - who could it be?" he broke the silence, looking between the pair of them, even bothering to throw Ezra a small smile and a wink, trying to show that he wasn't even that shocked by it. Ellie had made him feel embarrassed in more ways than this, and at least this time there was only three people there to witness it. Waiting for a response, he took another sip of his hot chocolate, gaze still watching the pair of them from over the rim of the cup.
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Written by Hollie.
36 posts.
20 years old.
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Post by Ezra Scott on Feb 21, 2015 14:35:12 GMT
Normally when a girl invited him back to her house, he usually expected the relatives of said girl to be absent, but clearly that wasn't the case with Ellie, nothing ever was. As soon as Ezra realised Blake was sitting on the sofa Ellie had led him to, he pulled away quickly and glanced between the two of as Blake started to talk. In all honesty, he felt very awkward and was struggling with coming up with something to say. He assumed that Blake felt just as awkward as he did and Ellie probably would too if she wasn't so wasted. He'd met Blake a couple of times before, so at least he didn't have to witness Ellie bringing a random stranger, even if that would have meant Ezra felt less embarrassed.
"Well, I think you both have a talent for embarrassment." Ezra laughed quietly and ran his hand through the front of his hair, fidgeting awkwardly.
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Post by Ellie Wilde on Feb 21, 2015 14:57:04 GMT
Ellie yelped and jumped behind Ezra. "You're supposed to be at Braydon's!" Ellie slurred out. She continued to hide behind ezra as if he'd save her from everything. Now Blake knew she had gotten drunk illegally and he'd probably tell their parents, then she'd get kicked out of school and her future would be gone.
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Written by Hosie.
222 posts.
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Post by Blake Wilde on Feb 21, 2015 15:25:53 GMT
Blake, truthfully, wasn't even feeling awkward. If anything, he was mildly entertained, watching Ezra try and reason out the situation as Ellie cowered behind him, Blake merely observing from behind a mug full of hot chocolate. It was quite a scene really, and he was struggling to hold it together and not just descend into giggles at the sight of his drunken sister, who was no doubt shitting it over whether he was going to tell their parents. He wasn't, obviously, as he knew how it felt to be in that position. There'd been a few too many nights where Blake had come home, blazed off his head and stinking of weed, only to find his sister was the only person still awake, and nearly every time he'd been so wracked with paranoia that he'd showered almost immediately, throwing his clothes straight in the wash bin before deciding he was safe, getting hit with a major case of the munchies, and baking chocolate mug cake at three am. Maybe she'd never really paid enough attention to know but, either way, she'd never told their parents, and so he really didn't care what she did (unless she was making chocolate mug cake, because if so, he totally wanted some).
Grinning, Blake just took another sip of his drink before finally responding, "his mum finished work early - I didn't wanna wake her up by accident in the middle of the night.. Braydon's a moaner." Now he was just trying to make things awkward, deciding that his talents as comical genius were best spent in making sure Ezra and Ellie felt as uncomfortable as possible, because it really was one of the funniest things he'd seen all week. Maybe it was a little mean, but he didn't really care - he'd done worse in the name of comedy before, and had his head smashed against a locker for it.
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