drunk texting + anthony trujillo

project 10

song of the chapter: warm on a cold night - HONNE ft. amine

everyone was needed on deck for the annual team 10 party. team 10 parties were often compared to the project x movie, ending in flames. sometimes in the literal sense.

the house members frantically ran around the house preparing for a full house.

"jake, put the saw in the shed, i don't trust you with that sober let alone intoxicated." erika demanded to a now pouty jake.

"i second that." kade nodded rapidly.

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anthony figured he would stay sober. afraid not only his beer would be spilled, but a secret that he's been longing to tell.

as the night went on, the occupancy grew well past what was expected. people flooding the yard and inside, more than usual.

"aren't you drinking tonight?" tessa questioned loudly over the loud music, joining anthony observing from the kitchen.

"nope, sober night." anthony smiled, revealing his red cup with sprite in it.

"aye, sober buddy!" tessa clicked her cup of coke to anthony's, being that they were basically the only sober people around.

tessa went off to make sure the martinez twins were staying out of trouble when anthony was met with an obnoxious drunk.

"tonerrrr." the blond slurred, breathing her putrid breath into anthony's face.

anthony mentally cringed at the name, it's only acceptable when his friends do it.

"you play paintball, right?" anthony stayed silent, hoping for her to go away.

"you must have fast fingers." the bimbo giggled, spilling the liquid in her cup on the floor.

anthony immediately turned around to walk away after the appalling comment, bumping into tessa as her drink went flying.

"shit! i am so sorry." anthony apologized, picking tessa's cup up off of the floor.

"help me get upstairs." tessa shouted over the noise of music and incoherent voices.

anthony held tessa's hand, guiding her through the sardine like crowd.

"what the hell is that?" tessa's face scrunched as they got closer to her door.

anthony flung the door open revealing two randoms hooking up in tessa's room.

"shit, sorry, my bad." anthony stuttered, quickly shutting the door.

"can i just borrow one of your shirts?" tessa questioned as the two headed to anthony's room.

"you can help yourself to anything." anthony smiled, comfortably plopping down on his bed, watching adoringly.

tessa examined some shirts pulling them out one by one until she decided on one a few sizes too big that read "hit!" on it.

"turn around." tessa chuckled.

anthony layed down, pulling the blanket over his entire being.

a few short moments later anthony was being attacked by a jumping tessa.

"i don't want to go back down." tessa sighed, listening to the faint music seeping through the walls.

"we could stay here?" anthony shrugged, assuming tessa would take the bed and he would crash on the couch.

anthony scooted over to the edge of the bed, ready to endure a long night on the couch when he was stopped by a small pair of hands.

"you can stay here." tessa suggested.

anthony climbed back under the blanket as tessa curled closer to him.

anthony wrapped his arm around tessa, pulling her closer, placing his head on top of hers.

"remember that girl i was talking about at chipotle?" anthony asked quietly, almost hoping she wouldn't hear it.

tessa thought back to anthony's words and how fondly he spoke of her, making her heart flutter "yeah." tessa smiled, biting down on her bottom lip.

"well, i was kind of talking about-" anthony drifted off.

"spit it out lover boy, the anticipation is killing me." tessa begged, playfully punching anthony in the chest.

"you." anthony spoke softly, already planning on which cliff he is going to jump off.

"me?" tessa spoke as all the things anthony said ran through her head again.

"i like you too tony, i just wasn't sure if you didn't like me and i didn't want to mess up our friendship." tessa rambled on after a few moments.

"tessa and tony, cute, right?" anthony thought out loud.

the two then talked about random things that came across their mind, from aliens to pineapple pizza debates.

"i wanna go to bed but i don't feel like getting up." tessa whined, rolling over giving anthony a face full of hair.

"you can stay if you put your hair up." anthony chuckled, now playing with the strands of hair that were in his face.

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A/N: pls ignore spelling errors and such, i typically write at four in the morning, thanks lol