Aaron was nearly 5 foot 10, and about 150 pounds. He kept his coal black hair slicked back with wet-look gel. Easily manageable for a guy Sean's size, but Sean wasn't a fighter. Sean could hold his own, but he'd rather solve his problems with words. As Aaron and Cari walked towards them, they produced their chairs and sat just in view of Sean and Rose, but still didn't know who they were until Aaron noticed Sean's face being lit up by the dim fire light. "Hey Caroline" Rose cheerily said after quickly downing her drink. "Hey Rosie" Caroline said as if Rose wasn't supposed to be there. Aaron carried over their own cache of booze and began drinking heavily. Sort of like he was preparing himself for something he'd want to forget. But Sean dismissed the notion and carried on his own drinking. Often glancing at each other Sean and Aaron continued drinking for nearly a half hour. Finally at 1:33 am. Aaron finally plucked up the courage to speak. "That your daddy's truck fuckass?" Aaron remarked chidingly. "Yeah unlike some people, my father trusts me enough not to lose his ride. He knows I can drive, you should try learning someday. I offer lessons ya know." Sean wittily retorted. Rose then responded by cackling like an insane person while yelling "Damn son sick burn!!!" Sean proceeded to open another Guinness when Aaron got up out of his chair and began walking towards Rose. Sean halted his pace with a swift shove which put Aaron on his ass in the dirt. "Stop right there fuckboy." Sean said when Aaron started to get up. "You lay a hand on her I'll fuck you up. You wanna fight, fight me." "So much for being a pacifist." Sean thought to himself. Aaron tackled Sean to the ground as he was getting up. They both fell to the dirt and beat the hell out of each other. When Rose finally pulled Sean off if Aaron, which took awhile, she was enjoying the fight. Sean had a large gash above his right eye. But Aaron was much worse. He had a broken nose and had lost a few teeth in the ordeal. Needless to say, neither came out of the fight any prettier. When Rose finally separated them, Aaron came at Sean again, backing him up against the hood of his truck. Sean fought him off and smacked him across head with an empty bottle of Guinness. Aaron then retreated to his jeep commanding Caroline to get in. A reluctant Caroline attempted to protest, "Aaron you're drunk and bleeding let..." She was cut off by Aaron back handing her which sent her to the ground. Sean then took off full sprint towards Aaron and hit him with the full running force behind his punch which sent Aaron turning around dizzily before hitting the dirt. But Sean wasn't finished. He kneeled over an unconscious Aaron, rolled him over, and delivered one last hammer-fisted blow to Aaron. Before be pulled of by a crying Caroline. "Stop hitting him,... you bastard!" Caroline yelled through her tears. "LEAVE HIM ALONE!" she shouted while helping him stand. Aaron spat a load of blood and saliva at Sean before driving away, drunk and bleeding. "We've gotta go after them." Sean said. Rose nodded in agreement as they both got in the truck and awoke Andy and Deeks to inform them of their newest plight. Drunk but feeling protective, Andy and Deeks followed suit.
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Southern Blend Personalities
TienerfictieAn ordinary everyday love story that's not so ordinary. Sean Casey finally decides to stop being alone as he begins his sophomore year in high school. As he scours the enormous crowd of Middleton High, he is left in disdain at his lack of suitable g...