FOUR. my darling bitch-boy

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     RACHEL, JAY, Joshua, Leia, and Gwen sat in the Forman's basement

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     RACHEL, JAY, Joshua, Leia, and Gwen sat in the Forman's basement. Nothing new and the five of them had been hanging out all day.

Ozzie had been looking for a guy he'd made out with a few weeks ago. Nikki and her new boyfriend Theo were hanging out, and Nate was...

Well, he and Jay weren't hanging out. Jay had been absolutely pissed that Nate was now dating his sister Betsy.

"Those humping dogs were a real wake-up call." Leia sighed. "Nate should've been there for that, so I invited him over."

"I'm never talking to that guy again." Jay argued.

"Well, maybe your butt can talk to him."

"My butt's even more mad at him than me."

Gwen smiled. "The good part is, you'll be able to see how douchey he is now that he's with Betsy. She got him to wear a wallet chain. He gets snagged on every doorknob."

Rachel furrowed her brows. She hasn't seen or heard from Nate since she found him making out with Betsy in the kitchen, but how much could he have changed since that day?

The back door of the Forman's basement opened and Nate made his way inside. His hair had frosted tips and he dressed slightly differently than before, and yes, he had gotten snagged on the doorknob.

"Bro?" Gwen chuckled. "The hair."

"It's good, right?" Nate smiled.

"I've seen skunks with better hair, dude." Joshua laughed.

Gwen nodded, laughing at Joshua's joke. "Every time I see it, a douchey angel gets its wings."

"Don't listen to her, Nate." Betsy reassured. "Or that bus full of kids who threw stuff at you on the way here."

Nate smiled, tossing her arm over Betsy's shoulder. "Get over here, girl."

With that, the two of them began kissing, disgusted looks written on the faces of others who couldn't tear their eyes away.

"Do you pick out his underwear?" Rachel asked.

She hadn't realized she let the words slip from her mouth. She carefully covered her hand over her mouth. She didn't mean to say it, but it simply slipped.

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