Chapter 9 • Crumbling Pedestal

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(A/n: drama, drama, dramaaaaaa. Also why is there no free gif app, I just wanna make some gifs for the story gawd damn! Prequel is lucky I got photoshop, mfs taking away the good filters...)

Tw: drinking, a small amount of SA. (Read it at your own risk!)

"I'll drink however much I wanna drink"

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"I'll drink however much I wanna drink"


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Well this isn't where I expected to be on a Friday night, since I'm usually the one who stays home and watches Netflix all night. Mostly because I don't get invited to these things... but this time we were the ones in charge of the party.

Yasmine picked a goodnight to plan something, it was a nice even temperature. Not to warm, not to cold. Just right for a night like this. Unfortunately for her, she won't get to enjoy it. Sucks to suck. That is what you get for being mean to everyone in the school.

I don't think I wanted to know how Hawk, Aisha, and Bert scored all this vodka, but I'm certain it was achieved by doing something ridiculously dramatic. If I knew one thing about this new Eli at all, was that he had a flare for the drama.

"Want one?" Miguel comes up to me with a full beer from the cooler, wearing a sad frown on his face. Dangling the alcohol in his hands. This was truly a sad sight to see, the poor boy was sulking.

"Sure" I graciously accept the beer, snacking the tiny lid against a giant rock. Successfully opening the thing without breaking the bottle entirely. You could say I've done this once before... a long time ago. Normally I'd use my teeth, but I was too tired for that.

"Miguel I'm sure she'll get back to you."

He shakes his head in disagreement.

Whatever happened to all that talk about defeat, and not accepting defeat? There had to be a reason she wasn't replying, he just had to find it.

"No she won't. I've been trying her all day."

Before I say something to attempt at making him feel better, I see in the corner of my eyes at the top of the hill, a small crowd of assholes. Lingering around the canyon. It's Yasmine and her crew with Bruck's and Kyler, getting ready to have her party.

I shake my head out of my trance and turn back to Miguel.

"Don't worry too much about it man. If she wants you, she'll let you know. Give it some time."

"EL SERPIENTE! And FLASH."

Eli comes running up behind Miguel and I, swinging his arms around our shoulders. With all his strength he pulled us together, creating a giant hug. This fails to lighten up the current mood, as Miguel shoved Eli's hand away.

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