*coens alarm starts going off*
Coen: *laying there staring at the ceiling, just listening*
Luke: *knocks* Coen...Coen
Coen: *soft voice* ya...
Luke: open the door.
Coen: *looks to the door, sitting up a little*
Luke: Coen Please open the door.
Coen: *takes a deep breath, shuts off his alarm, and opens the door*
Luke: *walks in, hugging Coen*
Coen: ah what are you doing?
Luke: I'm comforting my little brother now hug me back meanie
Coen: *eye roll, hugging back* I'm fine Luke
Luke: liar *pulls back*
Coen: *sits on his bed, checking his phone*
Luke: *opens the curtains and blinds* ahh there now it's not so gloomy in here
Coen: gross it's bright
Luke: *walks to coens closet* hmm let's see
Coen: eww you aren't serious
Luke: *laughs* ohh I'm very serious
Coen: *head shake, looking back to his phone*
Night:*"happy Halloween spooky boy"*
Coen: *"what's so happy about it"*
Night: *"I'm taking you to a party tonight, sooo be ready by 8"*
Coen: *"ok finne"*
Luke: *throws a shirt and pants at Coen*
Coen: ah! What the hell?
Luke: you weren't listening to me, I had to get your attention somehow
Coen: *puts his phone down, grabbing the clothes*
Callie: *walks in* knock knock boys
Luke: hey Callie *smiles, digging for clothes*
Coen: hey *lil smile*
Callie: what's happening here
Luke: I am trying to get our child into a festive mood, or at least one that's better than what he's in now
Callie: *hands Coen some coffee* oh poor thing
Coen: *eye roll, drinking*
Luke: *muffled from inside the closet* oh yeah that's the one
Coen: *concerned*
Callie: *smiles* find what you were looking for?
Luke: *comes out with a outfit in his arms* oh yeah
Coen: *head shake, standing up*
Luke: *hands him the clothes*
Coen: *goes into the bathroom, shutting the door*
Callie: he seems happy
Luke: ya well it is Halloween, I'm pretty sure he'll be like that for awhile
Callie: *fixes Luke's hair* that's ok
Luke: *smiles* ya it is
Coen: *finishes, coming out in an orange and white flannel, black jeans and orange vans*
Callie: awwe look at him!!
Coen: really? *Grabs his backpack*
Luke: *rushes over, fixing both coens collar and his hair* there
Callie: *smiles* I'm driving boys
Coen: *puts on his backpack, grabbing his phone and headphones*
Luke: yay!!! All set!
Coen: *walks out of his room, goes downstairs*
Luke: hey Coen! *Follows*
Coen: *opens the front door*
Night: *sitting on the hood of Callie's car*
Coen: Night!?
Night: *smiles* hey Coco
Coen: *runs to him, hugging him*
Night: *hugs back tightly*
Callie and Luke: *come outside, smiling*
Coen: Please don't ever leave again
Night: *smiles* I won't I promise
Coen: *pulls back*
Night: *head kiss* come on
Callie: *gets in the car*
Luke: *gets in shotgun*
Coen and night: *sit in the back next to each other*
Callie: *drives to school*
~~~~~
Abby: Parker come on they are on their way
Parker: why are we decorating coens locker? Does he even know he has a locker?
Abby: I actually don't know, but Callie asked us so we doin it *gets to his locker*
Nicole: *walks over* hey guys
Parker: *looks at Abby then at Nicole* hey
Abby: *trying not to kill Someone* hi Nicole
Nicole: Abby please I promise I'm just trying to help
Abby: *sigh, handing Nicole some decorations* then start decorating
Nicole: *smiles, starting*
Parker: *holding Everything for them*
Nixon: *comes over* hello friends
Abby: do I need to punch you again?
Nixon: maybe so, where's Coen?
Parker: nowhere and everywhere?
Nixon: *head shake* just tell me
Abby: *stops decorating* why do you care?
Nixon: I need to talk to him
Nicole: he doesn't wanna talk to you
Nixon: who the hell asked you?
Nicole: I could ask you the same thing
Abby: *surprised*
Nixon: whatever. I'll find him myself *walks off*
Parker: what the hell was that Nicole?
Nicole: what? Coen doesn't need that dick in his life
Abby: am I sensing a history
Nicole: *gets the chills* gross
Abby: valid
Parker: *phone goes off* um their here
Abby: crapppp decorate faster!!
~~~~
Coen: *yawns, holding nights hand*
Night: *walking in the school*
Luke: pssst
Coen: *looks* ya?
Luke: heads up *nods in front of him*
Nixon: *waiting by the office, looking*
Coen: shit.
Nixon: *walks over* hey Coen
Coen: what do you want?
Nixon: I need to talk to you
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Randomhave you ever been through something that completely changed your life? 17 year old highschool student Coen Austin is getting over one of the biggest events in his life, well trying to anyway. he meets a boy a bot that will flip the script entirely...
