@payten_the_coffee_addict
“No… didn’t want to impose.” She pauses for a moment. “That sounded stupid” she let him guied her through the dance not sure what was to come next since there were no set moves to the song.
“No… didn’t want to impose.” She pauses for a moment. “That sounded stupid” she let him guied her through the dance not sure what was to come next since there were no set moves to the song.
“You didn’t sound stupid. I doubt you could ever sound stupid,” Brennan told her charmingly, swaying with the music.
“I highly doubt that” Paris said, putting her arms on his shoulders and swaying in time with the beat and her partner.
“No, you’re too beautiful,” Brennan replied, forgetting the music as he looked at her.
She froze, “what?”. She looked up at him not expecting his response.
Brennan opened his mouth, but then heard Jay calling for him. Brennan gave an apologetic smile, “I have to go. I’ll see you later?”
“Uh yea sure” she said putting on a smile and backing away to give him room to leave.
Brennan turned and went to find Jay. He was looking for him with Vanessa nearby the pool, the latter in a new dress. She smiled when she saw Brennan. He held in a groan as she said, “I’ve been looking for you! Can you believe that girl tripped into me? It was so disgusting!” Brennan muttered along in false agreement, sighing. He wished he could have stayed and danced for longer.
Paris watched as Brennan walked away, to Vanessa and one of his buddies. Madylin came up behind her just as a faster song came on and tried to get her to dance.
“Why do I always get the ones who have pretty girls they run to instead of sticking around?” Paris asked, refusing to dance.
“Oh come on it isn’t that bad” Madylin said, trying to cheer her up. “One day one of them will stick around”
“He called me beautiful” Paris said randomly. “Then ran off”
“Oh my god! Girl you shouldn’t have let him run off” Madylin squealed, all but jumping around excitedly.
“Nah he’d rather run off to his pretty girlfriend who dispises me than stick around and give me compliments” she said stalking off the dance floor and going to sit down at a table.
“At least you got to dance with him” Madylin said following her friend to the table, dodging dancing people.
“This was a waste. Maybe we should just go back to the room”
“No. We’re staying here and enjoying ourselves. We’re not letting a vacation whore and a pretty boy ruin our fun!”
Brennan ended up surrounded by his buddies and playing a game. ‘Mystery food’ they called it. More like ‘Worse food you can eat while blindfolded’. It was his turn, a black handkerchief tied over his eyes.
“Eat it!”
“Eat it!”
“Eat it!”
His friends chanted around him. He sighed, once again wishing he was dancing with Paris instead of doing this, but his friends were good to him so he smiled and picked up the spoon. He licked a weird paste off of it. And then the burning started. He nearly ripped off the blindfold, looking at his friends, panicked. Jay mischievously held up a pack of wasabi. Brennan’s eyes widened as he sprinted to the drink station and started chugging water, his buddies cheering and clapping. He would have laughed if his mouth hadn’t been on fire.
Paris stood at the snack table and watched he boys playing a food game. She wanted to slap them silly for making Brennan eat Wasabi. She loves sushi and had a high heat tolerance so Wasabi was nothing for her but knew most people couldn’t handle it. She chuckled as Brennan went flying towards the drinks and then busied herself with salami rolls and bagel dip. She put some of each on a plate and went back to the table and found Madylin with a soda for each of them and some cookies on a plate for herself.
“Thanks” Paris said smiling glad to get off her feet from dancing with her best friend.
“Always sister!” Madylin said snatching a salami roll for Paris’ plate as she took a seat and they both giggled.
“Did you see the boys playing that horrid game?” Paris asked.
“Yes, and that was a bad joke they pulled on Brennan. But I think we should play sometime. It looks like a lot of fun.”
“True” Paris said bitting into a salami roll, “But I won’t wasabi you I promise”
The girls burst into a fit of soft laughter as they ate.
Brennan returned to the group, “I don’t think I’ll be able to taste anything for a while,” He grinned, and his friends laughed. Brennan made the next player eat a large amount of horseradish at once inside of a hot pepper, which sent his friend hurling for a trash can and water. Brennan grinned at his friends with a fake maniac smile.
“Who’s next?” Vanessa asked as she sat down fairly close to Brennan.
Paris and Madylin ate fairly quickly. When Paris looked past Madylin she saw Vanessa sitting inches fro Brennan and wanted to shove her over and sit between them.
“I think we should go now.” Paris said through gritted teeth.
“What why?” Madylin said following Paris’ gaze. “Oh. How could he let that ugly slut sit so close to him. He’s gonna catch her airborne herpes or something.” She joked trying to lighten the mood.
“I’m going.” Paris said standing up and taking her trash, and Madylins, to the garbage can. Madylin hurried behind her friend and they walked inside towards the elevator.
Brennan was getting annoyed with Vanessa. She kept on leaning on his shoulder and playfully touching him. He was starting to feel a little uncomfortable. Brennan looked to his friends, “I think I’ll go. I’m getting tired.” Vanessa seemed to perk up even more.
“I’ll come with you!” She said, her hand touching his thigh. He abruptly stood up and away from her.
“I’m tired, I think I’ll go alone,” Brennan reaffirmed and started speed walking away. He heard Jay start talking to Vanessa instead. He’d have to thank his best friend later for that. He made it to the elevator as the doors were just about to close, “Wait,” He said and jammed his foot between the doors, which opened immediately afterwards. He stepped in to find a familiar face that brought a smile to his face, “Oh, hi.”
Paris still had a half scowl on her face when the doors where more or less thrown back open but couldn’t help but smile at him.when she realized who it was. Brennan’s smile could make everyone’s heads turn his way and it had become on of Paris’ favorite things.
“Hi” Paris said.
“Hi there” Madylin chimed in reminding them they had someone else in the elevator.
Brennan stepped in the elevator and pressed his floor, “Fun party, right?” Brennan asked casually as he smoothed his shirt.
“Sure” Paris said. “Would has been more fun if Vanessa hadn’t been there though”
“I agree. What floor Brennan?” Madylin said from the elevator buttons. “I’m Madylin by the way”
(Wait I can’t read very well. Excuse my stupidity)
(Just pretend she said Same floor instead of what floor)
(Ok lol)
“Vanessa was…” Brennan could say an endless amount of words to fill in the blank, annoying, obtrusive, stuck up, insensitive, but he looked a Madylin and Paris and settled for, “Vanessa wasn’t the greatest.”
Brennan sighed, feeling the need to take a shower after Vanessa had tugged on him so much. He shook his head slightly to himself, then looked back up to Paris, “But the dancing was fun.”
“Agreed. But someone” she fake coughed and glanced at Madylin “made me dance for like 2 straight hours and my feet are killing me”
Madylin looked at the pair with a guilty smile.
(Darn, got to get to bed)
Brennan laughed, “How long have you two known each other?” They were clearly friends…
“Since birth. Our dads were best friends since they were little. We’ve been close since we could breath. And our moms gave birth a week apart.” Paris explained. The elevator reached he floor they were all getting off of.
Brennan let Paris and Madylin get out ahead of him, “Wow. You two are really close. That’s pretty cool.”
“Sometimes though, we’d tather rip each other’s hair out” Madylin said, “But I still love her anyway.”
“My moms not around anymore though. My parents divorced when I was 10 and my dad remarried to my step dad. Then well my mom uh, went uptown.” Paris said, avoiding eye contact.
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