Dangerous - Chapter 7: You Fanny Pack
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Jeremy waits outside after school and is hoping to see either Roofie or Jason, both for entirely different reasons. He hasn't seen Roofie for the entire day, even though they would wait in between classes for each other. He knew he was acting like a d**k when he blew off the plans he already made with her. In his defense though, he mostly thought it was just an empty promise.
Finally, he sees his best friend walk through the front doors, her black short her whipping in the wind wondrously.
When she's at arm's length of him, he tries to apologize for what had happened, but she quickly covers up his mouth with her hand.
"Eh, stop. Don't want to hear it. If you want me to forgive you-" She takes her hand of his mouth and flicks him on the forehead before continuing,
"You're going to have to skip the fight and buy me food."s
Jeremy looks a little torn, but he knew that he would choose his best friend over some petty but awesome fight.
"Fine, but I'm picking the place." He sighs. She smiles warmly.
They start walking off campus, the outline of their school getting smaller.
Jeremy's house is pretty damn close to the school, so when it comes into view, Roomie decides to ask what's on her mind.
"So. What happened at lunch?"
"How do you know about that?"
"I'm psychic. And also some bitches were talking about it in the bathrooms." She jokes, pushing an elbow in his side gently.
"Remember the guy Jason, from earlier?" She rolls her eyes and answers,
"Of course. How can I forget you blew me off to go fight him."
"Hey, I thought you forgiven me?"
"I'm talking to you now, right? Anyway, what happened?"
"Well I ran after the p***y, but then he locks himself in a supply closet." He chuckles.
"The teacher came and almost caught me, but he lied for me for some reason. Then I might've, sorta, kind of called him my bitch."
Roomies eyebrows lift, but her face remained completely neutral.
"My b***h, really? And you seem really happy about that. More than I've seen you in a while."
Jeremy itches his ear uncomfortably and replies,
"Well, I thought it was going to be, you know, a good thing to say at the time."
"Sure gay lord." His head instantly snaps to attention as they continue to walk past Jeremy's house and towards a sandwich store.
"What did you say?"
"Nothing. You're buying by the way."
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The Day of the Party
Text message between Jason and Coldren at 1:30 pm, Saturday
Jason: Hey dude, rmber to bring the drinks
Coldren: Wait, nah Nah, I thought Cookie was bringing them
Jason: You serious??? I literally told you last wek
Coldren: Ha, kiddin, I got them
Jason: U prick
Coldren: Hey words hurt u fanny pack
30 minutes later
Jason: Where are u???
Coldren: Sorry, made a pitstop at Cookie's
Coldren: Kind of an emergency
Jason: Should i even ask?
Coldren: The emergency was a rub it and it goes away situation
Jason: ...U are wicked
Coldren: Don't knock it till u try it
Jason: I'm going to burn these messages
Coldren: Speaking of trying new things, is Jeremy still botherin u dude?
...
Coldren: Hello?
20 minutes later
Jason: Know wat, I'm just goin to start the decorations without u. And yes, he is
Coldren: I'm actually stuck in traffic FYI
Jason: Sure... u still not having cookie rubbin somethin?
Coldren: I can send a pic if u like
Jason: What the hrell?!!??
Coldren: Of me in TRAFFIC, u dummy
Coldren: And u say I have a dirty mind
Jason: Thats cause u do.
Coldren: By the way, forgot to ask u, what happend at lunch? U seem pretty stable
Jason: Tht's b/c he didn't get me. I hid in a... honeslty don't want to talk about it
Coldren: Oh come on, u know i ain't tellin anyone.
Jason: Wat about Cookie?
Coldren: ...I'm not tellin a lot of peeps
Jason: U can't tell ur boyfriend
Coldren: FIIIIINNNNEE. now tel meh
Jason: I locked myself in a closet and lie to a teacher about him chasing me. Then the asshole cals me his bitch
Coldren: Wait seriously??? Oh, i'm goin have to talk to u when I get there, the roads clearin up.
Jason: K
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Jason sets his phone on his marble countertop and sighs at the neverending amount of steamers piled in a heap meant to be strung up around his house.
He honestly likes doing the work, it helps him lose some of the stress of thinking Jeremy is going to crash his party. He prays that Jeremy never gets the information for the event in the first place, but he knew that being the popular kid, he's probably informed about everything.
In that minute, the doorbell rings, causing Jason to jump in his shoes a little before going over the door and peeping through the small hole.
Through the hole, he sees a teen with slightly ruffled brown hair and golden tan skin. His hands are on his knees as he's strangling for breath; it's Carsan Calins. He's one of the members of the high school's football team, and unbelievably popular as well. Of course not as much as Jeremy, but still great enough to be known in a 60-mile radius.
Jason rolls his eyes as he unlocks the knob, moving aside so the heaving boy could step in.
"Sorry *pant pant* I'm late. Coach had me run 10 laps. 10 LAPS! Can u believe, man?" He says, flopping on Jason's couch with a grunt. Not only is he outrageously popular, but he's also extremely dedicated to football, which means he works harder than most of his other teammates.
"So, is this a bad time to tell you that we left all the heavy stuff for you to carry?"
"You what?"
"Nothing. Just get your energy up so you can at least help." Jason replies. He walks into the kitchen and opens up the fridge, taking a few bottles of alcohol and Soda out of it. He lays it all on the kitchen table and looks down at his watch. It's 2:35; in a hour the party is supposed to start.
"Okay that's enough snoozing Carsan! The parties going to start soon."
"But I just sat down-"He goes into the living room and snatches one of Carsan's hands before pulling him up to his feet. He groans and tails Jason to the basement to get more supplies. The parties about to be lit!
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