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(Robinson)
(Robinson)
Damien smirked. "Well, Robinson, glad to know you find me amusing." He leaned on the desk towards her. "I have a party going on tonight, wanna come?"
Alice looked up at him when he said that, her hazel eyes looking more green. "Oh hell yes."
He blinked. “For real-I mean, great!”
"Why do you look so surprised, Tingress?" She asked, looking a bit confused. "Don't remember I'm supposed to be the one that scares all the girls away?"
He shrugged. “Didn’t think that you’d want to come. You don’t seem the kind to go to parties, Robinson.”
"Got a problem with me coming?" Alice asked, crossing her arms and playfully glaring at him.
Damien shrugged. “No. It’s never a problem having a beautiful girl at my house.” He smirked.
"Even when she's aro/ace?" Alice asked, also smirking as her face flushing just a bit because of the compliment.
He shrugged, already bored of the conversation. He turned away and started flirting with Mellisa Stevens, the new girl.
Alice couldn't help but roll her eyes, turning around as she took out her phone and texted Mikhail. Where are you?
(Time skip?)
(Sure, to when?)
(The party.)
(Okay then, you start?)
(Yeah.)
Damien was drunk. Not too drunk, just enough so that his mouth was looser than usual. He sat in the couch, cup in his hand, Mellisa on his lap.
Alice was tipsy, tipsy enough that she was flirting with one boy then moving onto another the next minute. She had also brought her male friend, in case she needed to get out of a situation and didn't know what to do.
“Hey guys!” A drunk voice called from near Damien. “Who wants to play Truth or Dare?”
Alice turned around and a smirk appeared on her face as she raised her hand gracefully, even she didn't know how she was so graceful while being tipsy. "Me."
A crowd of kids came into the room, and they all sat in a circle.
“Okay, Who’s first?”
"I'll go." Alice volunteered, not sure why she was being so risky so suddenly.
“Okay then.” Jason smirked. “Truth or dare?”
"Dare," Alice answered, also smirking as she rested her head in her hand.
He bought for a moment. His gaze scanned the room. “Hmm. I dare you to… go make out with Carl.”
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