Cadence Harper
"Uh, What is Kyle doing here? I thought he is going by himself? Doesn't he own a car?" I couldn't stop asking Zary as to why Kyle is here in the car, breathing the same air with me. Zary is at the middle, seperating me with Kyle. I did it on purpose so I won't make the whole thing awkward.
"Bruh, Stop reacting so crazy. Don't worry we will be stopping by on a club later night. Zach promised that we are going to sip alcohol. You can get out of this car real soon, and you can have the whole club to hide in." She spat. I don't know why Topher liked this girl, because she's not helping.
I decided to text Topher. He didn't come with us on our ride going to that freaking vacation. I thought he was going with us but then dude, He didn't come. He said he woke up late and he can't come with us. He promised to meet us on that club Zary is talking about.
It's afternoon and nothing is happening inside the car. The only thing happening is me checking my Instagram feed, Zary taking selfies for her boyfriend Kenneth, Kyle... uhm I'd rather not say, and Zach driving the car looking exhausted.
Zary pulled me to her and then I saw that she is taking a selfie again. I shrugged off and went back to my lazy bum position. I don't want to be involved in her pictures. "Dude, stop being a bitter guard and come here." She pulled me again and I had no choice but to just go with it.
I had like 157 random selfies with her. I hate it because all my poses there looks like I'm wasted or washed up at 16.
"We're here! Who wants to take the loo?" Zach questioned as he park the car in front of a restaurant.
I jumped out first and ran to the restroom. I looked at myself. I look like a mess. My hair looks like a high goldilocks, My lip color is like the ones from walkind dead, My eyes looks like it's going to carry any bags. I don't know why I look like a mess. I did not sleep nor nap in the car but I look like I'm going to be raped anytime soon.
After fixing my face, I recklessly opened the restroom door seeing Kyle in front of me. This is not like the other romantic-cliche kind of stufff wherein our noses are almost touching because we are literally away from each other. He smiled at me but I ignored it quickly. I excused myself away from him so I would not have this crazy heart attacks whenever I'm near him.
He tried to dodge on my side but I immedietely shrug him away. When I'm almost away from him, I spotted Zach seated on a table. I neared him while fixing the hem of my shirt. Sure my shirt looks wrinkly, and messy.
"Waddup, Cohen?" I greeted as I sat beside him. He is doing something with his hands and I guess he is holding something. "What's that?"
He opened his palm and a pearl ring was shown. The pearl ring looks like it's fitted for me. Or not, Am I actually craving for this pearl ring?
He slowly took my hand and lifted the ring finger. He's sticking that ring on your finger man! "What are you doing?"
"The girl I want to court looks the same as you. I bet her hand is like your hand size so I'm borrowing your hand, I mean finger, to try it on." He stuck the ring on my ring finger and surprisingly... It fits.
"It looks good on me." I said proudly.
"Because it's for you."
"hm?"
"Nothing." He replied. I swear I heard something. I heard something with a For You. I suck at hearing whisper words.
"Zach! C'mon Topher is on his way to Subway Club!" Zary called out. I didn't have the time to stick out the pearl ring because after Zary announced our departure, Zach is gone by my side.
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When we arrived at the Subway Club, Zach reported that we are going to stay because he needs to fill up the gas. That means I'm stuck with Mr. Douchebag and Ms. Slutty Cheeks. Zary inserted her arm on my arm hole and started dragging me inside the club.
~ Drunk Addicts
~ Pot Users
~ Slut doing a Lap Dance
~ Magic Mike on the stage
~ Stripper Costume
~ Christian Grey on the Corner
~ Ariel's Boobies hanging off her bra shells
~ etc.
I seriously want to go back to the car and sleep my ass off. Like seriously, I don't want to see people swallowing each other with their mouth and lips. It's like eating each other without getting eaten.
When Zary stopped dragging me, I found myself standing in the middle of the club. Good thing no one cares about it because I would look like bloody mary in here with my hair all mess up. Zary started dancing and shaking her booties and I'm just here watching her bitterly. I can't take it, it's like she's not a cohen.
Minutes after, I spotted a familiar hair around me. Zary kept giving me alcohol shots so I don't know if I'm hallucinating or not. All I know is that I can see Topher here. I called him out and luckily he spun around to search for my voice.
I left Zary on that spot and squeezed my way out of the crowd just to get to him. Topher is looking for me, I'm sure, but he can't see me because of these people raving. I now tap down and crawled my way out just to get to him fast. Well, It's a bad idea after all. Doing that makes no sense. I stood up and just push people away from me just to get to him.
When I finally did land at his back, The liquor hit me making me fall on my knees and making everything like a blankscreen.
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I can smell lavander flowers around me. Even with my eyes closed, I can imagine the place around me. I squinted then sat up to rub my head. I looked down my body just to see that I'm wearing man's shirt. I quickly took off the blanket only to see that i'm just wearing my shorts. I looked at my side and saw...
Topher.
End of OCC 7
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