I knock on the door to David's house,straightening out my outfit.
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{Axel's outfit!}
David opens the door, smiling at me. "Who are you?" He asks me. I smile. "I'm Axel Brock, Colby Brock's son." I say. David's eyes widen. "No. Fucking. Way." He breathes. I nod. "In the fucking flesh." I tell him. David laughs, stepping aside and letting me in. "The others are out in the backyard. Have fun!" He says. I smile, heading to the backyard and grabbing a drink on my way there. I look over and spot our group instantly.
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{Ivene, Ashlee, Maxine, Jamie and Cameron's outfits!}
I say hello before sitting down, pulling Ivy into my lap. "You took your sweet time." Ivy says to me, giving me a quick peck on the lips. "Sorry. My dad was being a prick again." I tell them. "Don't worry about it. I hope my dad didn't harass you at the door. He loved Sam and Colby. Used to film with them all the time." Ashlee tells me. I shrug. "I thought it was kinda sweet of him to be interested in me, to be honest." I say to her. Ashlee nods, going back to talk to Max. Cameron looks at me. "So do you actually go to London yo see your mom?" He says. Jamie whacks his arm. "Baby! That's a personal question!" He scolds Cameron. Max is looking at us now, intrigued by the conversation. "It's fine, Jamie. I don't mind him asking. To be honest, I haven't seen my mom in about 3 months." I tell them. Ivy gives my arm a supportive squeeze. "That sucks." Max says. I nod. "I'm not bothered anymore. It's not my fault I was born. They decided to have drunk sex, not me." I tell them. Max snorts, making Ashlee spit out her beer. Jamie cackles. Ivy just rests her head on my chest, playing with my rings.
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{Axel's rings!}
(11:45PM)
I take another shot, laughing as my friends cheer me on. "Puddin'! You're so cool, I swear!" Ivy tells me. I kiss her roughly, groping her slightly. "Eww, guys!" Cameron giggles. "Shut up, Cameron! PDA is soooo cute!" Max slurs, stumbling slightly. We make to Ashlee's room. We continue smoke and drink until 3:00AM before passing out.