forum Windows (one on one)

Started July 09, 2018 by @Lenered

tune

"Like what?" He put his hands on his hips.

"I don't know, something that suits your wonderful eyes?" She put her hands on her hips, mimicking him.

Ferran rolled his eyes. "Lordy. You're always flirty when you're excited."

She shrugged, the short skirt of her dress riding up her thighs as she had to pull it down every three minutes. "Maybe so. I wrote a poem about your eyes in the sixth grade. Don't make me read it to you. That would be embarrassing. Now quick, get something to wear, I'll close my eyes."

Ferran shook his head. "You're despicable. Is this formal?"

"It's at 1 am in the morning, of course it isn't." Marlowe flopped onto his bed. "Pick a white t-shirt with the leather jacket, you look cute in that. Girls will fall all over you."

"Gross." He changed quickly. "Fine. Drag me to the party."

"We're borrowing your car, right? You're the safe driver, okay? You're not allowed to get drunk." She climbed out of his window and scaled the walls to get down to the ground. "Hurry up!"

"You're not getting drunk either!"

"I'm fine with that. Getting drunk isn't on my bucket list, trust me." Marlowe sat in shotgun and waited for him to sit down. "Oh, we're picking up Kelsey on the way." She checked her face in the mirror, touching her forehead and wrinkling her nose. "I'm getting pimples. I need to take more showers."

"Kelsey? Really?" He rolled his eyes. "Also, you look fine."

"I know you and Kelsey don't get along, but she needs a ride. She totaled her car last weekend." Marlowe ignored his last comment. "I need more concealer. I need two tons of it to cover up this mess." She motioned towards her face. "Start the car."

Ferran sighed and put the keys in the ignition. " Like I said, you look fine."

"Stop trying to make me feel better," she sighed and leaned back in the seat, glancing at him every so often. "The party's taking place at the abandoned chemical plant on the east side of town."

"WHAT?" He slammed on the break. "WHY WOULD THEY DO THAT??"

"Stop overreacting. The person who planned the party owns the plant. It's all fine, okay? Calm down. Oh wait, you missed that turn, Kelsey's house is the other way." Marlowe pointed left and started applying lipstick. Shock red, her second favorite color.

"I know it is." He grumbled, turning. "And how does Emily own the plant?"

"Her dad bought it two weeks ago. They're rich and he wants to "redo" it, make it profitable and stuff. So, Emily decided to throw a party there." Marlowe opened the door of the car and climbed up to Kelsey's window, knocking furiously until Kelsey climbed out, wearing such a tight dress it was a wonder she could breathe.

(Sorry! I was asleep

And I cannot believe we got Nessie the legendary to stalk us wow)