WELCOME TO THE REAL WORLD ((open/full))

[WOMFGYiiKES]

with: chase && feeling: angry, unbalanced, drunk
thinking: he noticed..but this is way too ******** up now.. i hope he calls my bluff and i don't have to drop it.. i couldn't..

After two glasses of rum and coke, two glasses of champagne and now a Rev's beverage, the alcohol was beginning to take its effect on Jaycee's body. The nerves that jolted through her was beginning to die down, finally she was becoming more relaxed. There was no reason to be so worked up. Even though she had spent the past hour trying to tell herself this, it did not matter to her nerves. If it wasn't for those nerves of hers she probably wouldn't of been feeling the alcohol as much as she was. Yet something inside her told her to continue, to keep on drinking. The first drink she had ordered was gone and she ordered two sour puss shots. Within seconds the two shot glasses were empty of the electric blue liquid and her sour taste lingered at the back of her tongue. Looking back over her shoulder, Jaycee couldn't help but notice Dominic and Sophia, together, dancing. It was a surprise to Jaycee, and a part of her actually felt jealous for Sophia. For the last few days with her getting to know Dominic, part of her wished it was her who would be dancing with him. Yes, he was Sophia's ex boyfriend, but Jaycee thought Sophia didn't want anything to do with him. Apparently she was wrong. Feeling alone all of a sudden, Jaycee turned around and pushed the two empty glasses to the opposite side of the bar. There was no hesitation from Jaycee to raise her hand to get the attention of the bartender, that was until she became distracted.

"I'll have a shot of tequila." said Chase, who caught Jaycee's attention right away. For a split second Jaycee looked in his direction but quickly returned her gaze at what was in front of her. The plan was to simply ignore him as they had ignored each other for the last five days. The plan was not to say a word and act like he didn't even exist. The plan went out the window when she caught Chase side step in her direction. His cologne wafting down on her, for a moment it had become hard to breath, the air thick with tension. For a very short moment she felt as if she was in a heavenly bliss because of his scent. It had been so long since she had his scent. Instantly, memories of his old sweater came washing over her. It was black, baggy and perfect because it was his. On her lazy days around the house she would snuggle into the sleeves hanging off of her, her hands curled up gripping onto the sleeves. There had been so much warmth and comfort provided by the sweater. It was all because it reminded her of him, and that was the most comforting thing in the world for her.

Jaycee could feel her body leaning in towards the direction of Chase. She had been lost in memory lane and at this point, drunk. Luckily his harsh words pierced through her ears, bringing her back to reality. "What the hell are you playing at Jaycee?!" snapped Chase. Jaycee's body shot up right when he did this and she looked at him confused at what he was talking about. Before she could even ask, he had quickly verified by answering her question. The necklace, of course. Jaycee was so caught up in everything else that she had completely forgotten about the necklace that was hugging her chest. Automatically Jaycee's hand shot up and wrapped the heart shaped necklace in the palm of her hand clenching it with dear life, as if he would rip it off her neck himself. The bartender slipped in Chase's drink, without hesitation Jaycee ordered herself the exact same drink as he. Only she knew nothing good was going to come from this, in fact if Chase remembered, Whisky made Jaycee angry, very angry at that. It seemed as though the bartender was quicker this time with her order and before she knew it the shot was in front of her.

Before Jaycee had any time to react to Chase's little outburst, her knight in shining aromor came to save the day, Cai. Cai was Aiden's ex boyfriend and that was pretty much all Jaycee really knew about him. The idea had come to mind that if Chase and Aiden were up to something (given from their body language in the limo as a verification of "Yes" something is going on), Jaycee felt it would be bitter sweet if something happened with her and Cai. Of course that would require Jaycee to actually forget Chase for just a brief moment. Giving Chase a "don't test me" look she downed the shot and then slammed the glass down hard on the counter top almost bursting in laughter when Cai called Chase a little b***h. "Thanks sweet heart, I think I got this though" she said sweetly giving Cai a very, flirtatious, smile. It was clear that she was becoming frustrated and it wouldn't be much longer before the whiskey would start to mix in with the other alcohol. It was only a matter of time before things got seriously wrong, and they didn't even get to sit down to eat yet.

Now, it was her turn, and Jaycee had a lot to say. "What the hell is YOUR problem Chase?" said Jaycee with irritation in her voice as she swung the bar stool around to face him. At that moment she realized the little distance between the two of them. Her knees had brushed against Chase's leg, it went unnoticed by Jaycee. That did not stop the anger from brewing inside of her as she tried to find something to do with her hands. A sign that she was attempting to hold back from yelling at him. "You got some nerve Chase, coming up to me out of the blue like that. Especially in front of everyone. You ignore me for five days, five ******** days Chase. The first thing you say to me was that? All over a ******** necklace? You really think i did this for your attention or some s**t? Did you not realize it ******** matches this goddamn dress. What the hell makes you think that I ******** wore it out of spite. What makes you think I would care enough to even REMEMBER that I got it from you. You're so full of selfishness. Do you ever stop and think about someone other than yourself. I swear to god Chase, I swear to ******** God. You know what?" A taking a deep and long breath Jaycee stood up. As she had ranted on her voice had grown louder and more distraught by the second. It was clear that she had come to the point where the whiskey was kicking in. Pushing herself away from the bar Jaycee quickly scrambled to unlock the back of the necklace. "You want me to get rid of it? Fine, I'll ******** throw it in the ocean just like you asked" She snarled at him. Looking over at Cai she gave him an apologetic smile. "Sorry Cai, I have some garbage I need to throw over board." Quickly Jaycee headed to the exit and headed outside to the deck.

On her way out towards the deck, Jaycee had almost toppled over Logan's ex girlfriend Lynette. Without taking the time to see if she was okay Jaycee went outside with the chain of the necklace wrapped around her fingers and clenched in her fist. Standing at the side holding onto the rail with her free hand she glared back at Chase, holding the necklace over the side of the rail, danging above the ocean below them. At that very moment her head became slightly dizzy and the drinks were starting to show signs. When she had been sitting down it didn't bother her, but once she stood up she couldn't help but stumble, attempting to keep her own balance and on two feet at once. Jaycee knew it was only because of the liquor rushing to her head all of a sudden, and that it would die down. But the idea that she was so close to the side of the boat, probably wasn't a good idea. "[******** say it one more time Chase. Go ahead. You know what you don't even have to. I am so ******** tired of this bullshit. You obviously don't care about this necklace. If it's causing this much drama already then ******** it right? You want it in the ocean then fine, the ocean can have it" was the last thing Jaycee said as her sweaty palm began to open.

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[kirangelo]

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Jordyn was looking down at the table, sniffling his nose while taking a playing card and pushing the gram of bud around on the table in the limo on the way to the yacht party. He took out his roll up and licked it lightly with his lips, lining the insides with saliva before putting it on the table and pushing the bud into it. After he sealed it, Jordyn pulled out his Soviet Union lighter out and lighting the end of it up, the glorious smoke filling up the inside of the limo. Some of the people gave him dirty looks and the rest didn't seem to mind, and even if they did - how many ******** did Jordyn give? None. There wasn't anything better he could think of than being blazed before socialization, because it meant he had a legitimate excuse as to why he was standoffish and antisocial as ********. The more social everyone became in the house, the more irritated he became in general with them. He was still thinking about Nadya and the longer they were together in the same room, the more he was going to keep being irritated and the only things that help that out are alcohol, cigarettes, and kush. He blew some smoke rings in Jaycee's direction.

Sure, they had kissed but that was one time and he was drunk out of his mind. Well, they were both pretty drunk, but Jordyn hadn't been that wasted in awhile and when he crawled into bed, there was a scent of femininity that he wasn't used to, though his brain couldn't quite depict what it was. He felt a warmth under the covers, and he thought it was Nadya, for some odd reason. He wrapped his hands around her waist and snuggled his face into the crevice of her neck, burying his face into her hair and contouring his body to fit hers. Yeah, Jordyn was that good at cuddling. He was so intoxicated that he didn't notice that the contours of Jaycee's body wasn't the same as Nadyas, nor were their scents the same, though Jordyn couldn't have told the difference at that time. When Jaycee pulled his face in for a kiss, he went in sheepishly, his eyes closed and red, puckering up. So long story short, yes, they had kissed, but it was one drunken kiss out of idiocraty and he did not want to be dragged into the Jaycee and Chase and Aiden s**t show. Jordyn was above drama and the people who are often involved in it. I'm too old for this s**t.[/rosybrown]


The suddenly stop of the car brought Jordyn's mentality back to earth as he looked around. He had his hand around Lynette before and when they had stopped, Jordyn walked out and escorted her to the boat, where everyone was already talking about how beautiful everyone else looked. Blah blah blah. Jordyn turned around and gave a gentle wink to Lynette. She was one of the people in the house Jordyn didn't know very well and he was interested in getting to know her, if only for her kind aura she was exuding. "You're beautiful." Jordyn said softly before taking her hand and kissing it, looking up at her as he did. When he pulled away, he took another drag of his blunt before blowing it away from her face and then said, "Do you have a dance partner tonight? If not, It would be my pleasure to be yours." Jordyn could see Jaycee out of the corner of his eye and they made eye contact briefly before he took Lynette's hands and led her to the wine table. Dinner was supposed to be starting at 7 but Jordyn definitely wanted to drink some - plus his appetite was never big to begin with. He poured himself some Riesling in a fancy goblet and poured one for Lynette as well, the both of them the wallflowers at the yacht party. He went outside into the balcony of the yacht -- it was still relatively sunny outside and the sun was only just setting.

It was a little breezy and Jordyn still had a bit of his blunt left - he was greedy for keeping it to himself so he offered Lynette some. "Do you smoke?" Jordyn asked matter of factly, completely forgetting that not everyone in the world preferred the same things. By the looks of her innocent face, he guessed there were a lot of things she didn't do. Jordyn chuckled before taking a drag on his blunt and then tossing it out into the ocean, blowing the excess smoke in her direction and taking a drink. Events that had transpired so far were…interesting to say the least, although he considered his situation to be the least dramatic or complicated out of the bunch. THat'll give the viewers some interesting material to watch home on the television. What do they call people like Jordyn in reality tv? The dark horse. That's right. The kiss with Lynette, Nadya…Nadya. They still haven't talked since the day of the hot tub party, where Jordyn was sure he made more than a fool of himself in front of everyone, though she knew that he could get like that with alcohol. Not the best impression he wanted to make after awhile, though….Jordyn sighed and pushed his hair back before walking in back in, holding Lynette's hand and pulling out a chair for her before he sat down himself.

Cuddling with Jaycee was nice to say the least, and he definitely wouldn't be opposed to doing it more often, considering that he hadn't had any real human affection in awhile, so he couldn't resist fake affection when it presented its ugly head. And, there was Mordecai, someone else Jordyn was rather close with in the house already. He hadn't told Cai yet of the exchange between him and Jaycee, but he knew Jordyn's past with Nadya and how he felt about her. Cai was one of the few people that Jordyn felt like he could connect with out of everyone in the group, especially since Jordyn was too much of an old soul for most everyone there. Jordyn could hear Sophia's typically bubbly and obnoxious voice out of the corners of his ear behind him, whining to dance. Jordyn took a sip of his drink before saying loudly, "A toast before dinner…to new beginnings..

[anne arky]

with: nobody
feeling: angry and hurt

Chase's gaze surveyed Jaycee's defensive reaction to his accusation. Of course, it was to be expected; her reaction to any kind of accusation (much like his reaction in similar situations) was defensive. But he couldn't help but notice the way her fingers were wrapped tightly around the necklace: as though she didn't want him to take it from her, as though it actually meant something to her. He let out a scoff followed by an involuntary eye roll; her victim act was getting old and, truth be told, kind of annoying. As his drink came up beside him and he downed it in half a second, he noticed Jaycee order the exact same drink. Of course, his mind immediately went back to the times Jaycee had drank whiskey; if he thought she was short-tempered now, it was an entirely different thing once she had whiskey in her system. The moment she ordered it, panic shot through him: honestly, he didn't want to make a scene (even though he kind of was, by demanding she throw away the necklace) but at least nobody was paying any attention to them. In fact, everyone else was pretty much doing their own thing: however once Jaycee had the whiskey in her system, he knew it was only a matter of time before they were at each other's throats. As he watched her take the shot in her hand, he wanted to slap it away from her, but before he could do it he heard a voice behind him.

"Don't be a little b***h, Chase."

Before Cai had decided to grace them with his unwanted presence, Chase had been annoyed. He had been annoyed at Jaycee for trying to get a rise out of him, but he had also been slightly angry. Enter Mordecai, and the anger rising from within him rose to dangerously high levels. There were many things that irked him about Cai: his cockiness, his sarcasm and, not to mention, the fact that they both share the most similarities out of the other cast members. Perhaps it was the combination of Chase's relationship (and Cai's lack of relationship) with Aiden and the fact that the two of them were perhaps a little too similar. Whatever it was, Chase hated him and the fact the idiot bothered to intrude just made Chase hate him even more. Turning around to face Cai, Chase narrowed his eyes at him, "[******** off." He immediately snapped at the other male. "Are you blind or can't you see we're in the middle of something?" Turning away from the other male, Chase clenched and unclenched his fist: a sure sign that he was getting angry and trying to fight the overwhelming temptation to punch Cai square in the face. Where the hell did this douchebag get the idea that it was a good idea to intrude? Whatever, Chase wasn't in the mood for his bullshit; his attention remained completely and entirely on Jaycee for the moment.

" What the hell is YOUR problem Chase?"

He felt her knee brush against is and for a moment, unintentionally, his eyes softened a little. He had realised this was the first time he had touched her since she had hugged him, even though it was completely unintentional. Immediately, he stepped back from her realising they were a little too close to each other for the moment. Then Jaycee started her rant; Chase wanted to tear his gaze from her as she yelled but he couldn't. He stared at her and, truth be told, barely heard any of her words. He couldn't get over how gorgeous she was and he had almost forgotten how sexy she was when she got mad. His attraction to her when she was angry was the reason why many of their arguments ended in angry make up sex. Just that single thought was enough to make blood rush to his genitals. Thankfully (or unfortunately, depending on how you look at it), before anything could happen, well, down there, he managed to catch some of what Jaycee had said, "What makes you think I would care enough to even REMEMBER that I got it from you. You're so full of selfishness. Do you ever stop and think about someone other than yourself. I swear to god Chase, I swear to ******** God. You know what?" That. Hurt. He had to admit it to himself, at least and for a brief second, that hurt was present in his eyes; but Chase, being the master of masking his emotions, managed immediately rid his hurt and replace it with anger.

Before he could give her an earful, she stood up and walked over to the deck. It took him a moment too long to realise what she was about to do… he didn't think she would take what he said literally. He watched as she said say something to Cai and then walk away, "What the ******** Jaycee?!" He yelled, following her towards the deck. On route, she almost toppled over Lynette, and Chase followed after, briefly ensuring that Lynette was alright by steadying her. When he reached the deck and Jaycee was dangling the necklace overboard. Chase began to approach with caution: he knew Jaycee was drunk and unsteady and, as much as he hated to admit it, he didn’t want her to throw it away. Perhaps it meant nothing to her, but it meant a lot to him and the last thing he wanted was to her to throw it away like it didn't matter. 'Well, she already said she didn't care about it, why are you still hanging on to it… why are you still hanging on to her?' Ridding himself of these thoughts, he took a cautious step forwards, "Jaycee, don't." He instructed, taking another step, "Jaycee stop being a ******** drama queen." He said, then took another step, he was less than a metre away from her now, "Jayc, maybe that necklace means ******** all to you, but it means hell of a lot to me. If you don't ******** want it, give it back." He blurted out, immediately regretting his words, he watched her fingers as they began to lose grip of the necklace. Chase lunged forward to try and prevent it from falling into the ocean but he was too late. It was gone.

"WHAT THE ******** JAYCEE!" He yelled, he had no doubt that they had easily attracted a lot of attention now, but he didn't care, "What the ******** is wrong with you?" He demanded to know he looked back at the ocean, the necklace was nowhere to be found, "Do you get some sort of sick enjoyment by doing this to me?" He asked her, turning around and looking at her. Now he was angry. Actually, angry wasn't even the word for it, he wanted to punch someone or something. ********, he hoped to God Cai would come over and poke his nose in their business again; Chase wouldn't hesitate to punch him square in the face. He needed to punch someone. He slammed his hand on the railing in annoyance, not wanting to look at her, "Jaycee, just stay the ******** away from me, stay out of my life and, I assure you, I'll stay away from you." He said, after a while, his voice seemed controlled but he was angry, his teeth were gritted together and his jaw was clenched. "I refuse to let you do this to me again, have a nice ******** life." He said and began to walk away, then he paused. "Or don't. I don't care. I don't give a ******** about you anymore." He said, that was only half of what he wanted to say. Was he overreacting? Maybe a little, but Jaycee had hurt him with her words and then his hurt and anger basically spiralled out of control the moment she dropped the stupid necklace into the ocean. Chase regretted his words: he regretted even hinting that he had cared about her up until that point, he hated hinting that she had hurt him. He didn't want to give her that satisfaction. Instead of saying anything else, Chase simply walked away. Where was he going? Well, truth be told, he really wanted to get off this stupid yacht and as far away as Jaycee as humanly possible.

He was done. He was so done with Jaycee ******** Duncan.



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sorry for all the swearing ugh >.>

[tubercular skies]

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Damn, s**t had definitely exploded. Jaycee didn't care that Cai came in to the argument, and of course she could handle things herself. It sure as hell would be a lie if he said that Jaycee being a c**t to Chase wasn't attractive. He always apparently went for strong girls. That example was pretty easy to tell with Aiden. When she wasn't being a p***y about relationships, she had actually been a pretty strong chick. It felt like nothing would get to her, but Cai quickly realized her weaknesses. The thought disgusted him once again. Tonight would be full of disgust.

Chase lashed out at Cai getting involved. Oh god this was good. ******** off. What a great comeback. Boy, it would be hard to come back from that one. Welp, Jaycee had a nice handle on everything. Cai nodded to her, grinned, and made his exit. Now, he didn't go too far.

Jaycee and Cai had this thing going. Chase was so obviously ******** Aiden. Even if he wasn't, their flirting was enough to cause him to vomit. Either way, neither ex enjoyed the way the new couple acted toward each other. So, they decided that they would have a little payback. If Chase and Aiden wanted to ********, then Jaycee and Cai would do the same. Scratch that. They wouldn't actually get down and dirty with each other. Not that Cai would be exactly against it. Jaycee was nice. More than nice. She was damn right beautiful; long legs, long beautiful blonde hair, and a great personality. What more could a guy ask for?

The two had their little spat, yelling at each other. Cai simply stood and drank the bottle that dangled from his index and middle finger. The thumb ran over the nozzle. That's when he heard Jaycee mention throwing something overboard. The necklace. Oh s**t. Oh. OH! The moment her hand released, a quiet plop in the ocean could be heard. It was gone now. Cai's eyes grew wide before he began to chortle. This was a great show. Drunk Jaycee was hilarious. Hell, it served Chase right for being such a d**k.

During this time, Cai couldn't help but look around and see Jordyn blowing smoke rings in their direction. Wow. Brave. Cai was only in the middle of it because if he had the chance to punch Chase off the ship, he very well would. Oh god he would. Hell, the very thought of it almost shook him with excitement. How good it would feel when the little splash came like the necklace that dropped in the water. To Jodryn, someone he easily considered a friend, he simply shook his head. Nuh uh dude.

This was Chase's cue to exit. Jaycee was super ******** drunk already. Poor girl couldn't hold her liquor. Maybe it was only the right thing to do to look after her. After all, he could have stepped in at any moment. Yet he didn't. He let her stumble around and make Chase scream and yell like a wild boar. His parting words stated that he didn't give a s**t. Oh? Was that true?

Mordecai scoffed.

Cai had grown a distance with Jaycee's stumbling and went to return. Along the way, he bumped into Chase. With a half blink, his eyes settled on him. "Verga," he commented in passing. d**k. That was what this meant. Nothing new. This wasn't a new nickname for Chase.

The moment Cai reached Jaycee, his arm wrapped around her before kissing the top of her head and whispering where only she could hear. "Go with it." That was hopefully all that needed said. With that, he simply commented, "Let's go sit you down." Mordecai leaned slightly and lifted Jaycee up in his arms. This would be a hell of a lot easier than making her walk in heels. He'd seek chicks try to walk in them. It ******** hurt. How any could do it drunk was beyond him, but he wasn't going to risk Jaycee getting her ankle twisted. Cai was a d**k to Chase and Aiden, but he wasn't a douche in general. In reality, he was very nice person.

With Jaycee's cooperation, he led her to a couch on the outside of the yacht. The bottle of whiskey was still being held delicately between his fingers, but it grew increasingly more difficult with Jaycee. Ugh. He'd have to do it. He released the bottle on a chair or table; Cai honestly wasn't sure which. It made carrying her a lot easier.

His arms extended and he belt down to lay her down on the couch. Fresh air would do her good. It certainly wouldn't sober her a** up, but if she had to throw up, she wasn't far. Of course, unless she insisted, Cai wouldn't leave. He was better than leaving a drunk girl messed up alone and on her own. "You alright?" he finally asked calmly once he'd put her down.

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tubercular skies

[WOMFGYiiKES]

with: cai && feeling: cuddly
thinking: i dunno why, but Cai seems more appealing now then I remember before.. wait, he's Aidens ex.. oh wait she was getting close to chase.. ******** it!

A part of Jaycee felt as though she was in control of the scenario that was taking place. That part of her that thought this was also the part of her that was drunk. The reality of it was that she had less control over herself if anything, and holding the necklace over the side of the boat was a very bad idea on her part. However, she stood there doing just that and watched as Chase practically begged for her not to drop the necklace. There was a strong part of Jaycee that wanted to drop the necklace to see what would happen. The other part of her wanted to listen to him and simply give it to him. The options were swarming through her brain, she just didn't know what she was going to do. The options were limitless. Distracted now with Chase slowly inching forward, she stood her ground not wanting to back down.

Before Jaycee could say anything to Chase's reaction to threatening to throw the necklace overboard something strange slipped from his lips. "What?" she asked out loud with confusion. Again, she found herself trying to find the right thing, yet nothing was coming out of her mouth. It was as if for that moment staring back at Chase she had lost her own voice. Jaycee had felt inside as though she had been containing herself quiet well considering, even though he did call her a drama queen only moments ago. Maybe that was true, but it didn't necessarily bother her at the time.

Jaycee's eyes widened as Chase literally lunged for her. In her attempt to step back her ankle twisted slightly. Stumbling over her own feet she had quickly grabbed a hold of the railing with both of her hands. Before she knew what had happened, Chase had started to yell at her. The anger started to rise as he pointed the finger at her for dropping the necklace. "My fault?" she yelled back at him as she reestablished her balance once again. The hand in which she held the necklace felt cold and empty. Crossing her arms against her chest she couldn't help but roll her eyes as Chase ranted. "Are you done yet?" she asked after he told her to stay the ******** away from him. The last thing she wanted to do was to show him that what he was saying was actually hurting her feelings. That the idea of him wanting nothing to do with her pained her deeply.

Honestly, all she wanted to do was crawl into her bed back home and cuddle into the warm and soft blankets that she'd pull up to her face. However, when Chase stormed off and Cai came over in their direction, Jaycee couldn't help but wonder what it was that Cai said to Chase when the two bumped into each other. Not long after she felt Cai's embrace around her and it was welcomed with opened arms. As his lips pressed against her forehead her eyes closed for a few seconds, filling her with a sort of comfort she hadn't felt in a long time. Jaycee's eyes widened when Cai lifted her up into the air. Her arms wrapped around his neck and pressed her head into the side of his neck. The warmth of his body was radiating off of him and onto her. It was probably a bad idea on her part but she tilted her head back slightly as her soft lips pressed against the side of his neck. A small and only short kiss before she nuzzled back into his neck.

Due to the whiskey, it was easy enough to say that Jaycee had blacked out as Cai carried her outside. She couldn't recall if anyone was looking at her. Honestly, she forgot he was even carrying her. Until Cai laid her on the couch outside Jaycee's eyes shot open, her stare hazy and confused. After a few minutes she groaned as she felt her stomach turn. Was she going to be sick? Jaycee took in a deep breath of the fresh air and recalled the incident that just occurred. "Aaah s**t." she muttered after being asked if she was okay. "I'm fineee. Sorry Cai. I mean, sorry for you being pulled into that drama fest back there. I just- Uggh. He makes me so mad! Haha." Closing her eyes she took a nother slow breath and came to the conclusion she needed to not rant about Chase. This was her opportunity to actually talk to Cai and get to know him.

It was quiet outside and the waves crashing against the side of the boat was actually more relaxing than one might of thought. "I sort of want to go swimming" she announced out of the blue. Random blurting, just another part of being drunk. It had only been a few minutes but her stomach didn't feel as though it was ready to come out of her stomach. Jaycee knew that when her head started to spin, was when she was going to vomit. Therefore, since there was no dizziness, she was alright. Pushing herself up a bit she looked over in Cai's making direct eye contact with him. For the first time since she had been in the house she finally took in his features. He wasn't like Chase at all, but yet there was something that could draw a person towards him. "You look hot" she said without any concern or regret of her words. "Cai, I need to thank you somehow. What can I do for you? I mean you did save me from punching his ********' face after all.." With all seriousness aside, Jaycee couldn't help but let out a laugh at everything that just taken place.

Out of all the people in the house. Here was Aiden's ex boyfriend sitting with her. It wasn't exactly her intentions, and she didn't have much control over it. He was the one who came over and literally picked her up and carried her outside. Part of her knew that Cai was just being polite, and probably doing it to piss Chase off. Yet another part of her felt that what he was doing, was sort of romantic. Sitting up on the couch Jaycee moved aside giving room for Cai. "Come, sit" she said patting the cushion beside her. "I don't bite!" she joked as she reached her arms out. Prepared to give the man a hug for his help. That and she had a feeling he may just be accepting of her drunk cuddly self.

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[3AM kisses]

xxx» maybe this is w-w-wishful thinking
xxxxxxxxxxx⊰ : probably ( mindless ) dreaming !
xxxxBUT IF WE ● ● ● LOVED AGAIN ↘ ↘
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Sophia had been sitting on the love seat, watching the guests dance. Her light eyes followed the steps that a particular couple was making, and she couldn't help but want to point out everything they were doing wrong. She wasn't normally so critical, but being a dance teacher it was something they she always spotted so easily. Her head shook lightly, the man made a wrong step and it threw off his partner. After a few more minutes of watching, the brunette was going to try and be social but heard a voice asking her to dance. Sophia glanced up, ready to decline, when she saw Dominic. Instead of butterflies floating in her stomach, she had the feeling of bees stinging her insides. A bad feeling set in, but she nodded with a light smile before taking his hand. Sophia let him lead to her the dance floor, before she lightly placed her hand on his shoulder, the other holding his hand.

Dominic then began to lead, which actually surprised Sophia. A smile crossed her lips as she followed him, impressed that he still remembered. After all, in the past it was her that always lead. They had started out with some distance between them, before gradually moving in closer. Despite not having been together for a few months, Soph felt comfortable with the familiarity of Dom and their dancing came naturally. Her head had rested lightly against his shoulder as the song progressed. Hearing her name against her ear, Sophia lifted her head and looked at Dom as he began to speak to her. She couldn't lie to herself, Soph was dreading whatever he was going to say. Maybe he would tell her he never wanted to see her again, or that she should leave. After his initial reaction to seeing her, the brunette wouldn't be surprised. She sighed lightly but found herself in the middle of an apology.

Hearing Dominic's words, Sophia faintly smiled. She definitely wasn't expecting that. The two of them were stubborn, and having Dom apologize made the brunette decide she needed to as well. "Thanks Dominic. I'm sorry too, I should have warned you I was coming.. I just didn't know how." she began before adding on, "And believe me, I'm still furious. But we do need to be civil, after all with everything we've been through it would be a shame to not be able to talk to each other at all." she finished. Sophia felt pretty pleased with how things were going. He was still upset, and she was still mad, but atleast they were beginning to communicate after not speaking since the breakup. They had finished out the song, and Sophia hesitantly removed herself from Dominic. She still wasn't going to allow herself to get drunk, but the brunette definitely needed a drink and some time with the others. She leaned forward and kissed Dominic on the cheek, "Thanks for the dance, you're still great." she told him with a smile. Sophia then began to walk away, but a flash of courage made her turn back to her ex-boyfriend, "Oh and Dom, maybe at some point we can talk about us. But not now, I know we're both not ready." she told him before leaving.

Sophia made her way back to the bar and ordered a drink, however, as she received her drink, she heard shouting coming from outside the bar. Normally the brunette would completely stay out of it, but the voices were Chase and Jaycee. Sophia wasn't about to leave Jaycee alone when clearly she was angry. They'd grown close over the past few days and if Soph and Dominic got into screaming match, the brunette would want her to be there for her too. Scurrying over as fast as she could in her heels, Sophia was outside just in time to see Cai carrying Jaycee away. A smile crossed her lips, Cai was a good guy, and she was glad to see him taking care of Jaycee. However, the brunette's eyes landed on Chase. He was clearly furious and as he walked away, Sophia somehow found herself following him. She had her own little temper, so the brunette wasn't sure how she expected to calm him down. But she still couldn't stop herself. Reaching Chase, she slowly stuck her drink out to him. "Need this?" she asked, her tone soft. Since arriving, Sophia had mainly stayed away from Chase. He was Jaycee's ex, hot as hell, and Soph wasn't trying to cause any problems between her and the one friend she had made. But that didn't mean they couldn't talk and be civil, right?



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Thank god. He'd really hoped that Jaycee would cooperate with him. It would be a long walk if he had to steadily hold on to her to keep her up while walking away from the situation. Carrying her was much easier. She was very light as well. Err, well, she was light for a guy that carried very heavy amounts of construction equipment and materials constantly. Being his size, one wouldn't think there would be pent up muscles hidden under the nice tailored suit that he currently wore.

Apparently, while carrying her, she felt this overwhelming urge to kiss and nuzzle into his neck. Alright. Cai had learned long ago to just let a drunk girl do what she wanted within reason. Of course it would be stupid to let her jump off a building thinking she can fly, but this she could do. This she could definitely do. A small smile played on his lips and he tilted his head to the side to accommodate for her head. How Chase could ******** something up between them was a mystery. Jaycee was clearly a very good, awesome girlfriend. Part of him wished that he'd met Jaycee first instead of Aiden. That was him teeter-tottering a bit too far from acting. This was no longer acting. Chase wasn't in the picture. 'Sides, Cai had sufficiently pissed him off surely.

Jaycee had fallen asleep as he walked her outside, but bolted away the moment he set her down. He'd seen enough drunken girls to know what to do. "You're okay," he attempted to comfort her, stuffing his hands in his pockets and watching her.

There was this need by her to apologize for pulling him in. His eyes fell to the deck before he shook his head. Blinking caused them to roll back up and look at her. "I was pulled in when Aiden and Chase started their thing," he informed her. It was true. What could they call it? Were they just ******** or was it more? A heavy sigh indicated that he regretted saying those words. Sure, he loved Aiden still, but god damn the girl really messed him up.

A simple shrug passed the subject.

Swimming was the next topic. Somehow he doubted that she brought a swimming suit. To the idea that popped in her head and was regurgitated without thinking, he simply laughed. At least she was a positive/apologetic drunk. Some would maybe say angry, but Chase had really ******** up. Major. Being around them would make anyone angry. Cai of course had this over whelming hatred for anything related to Aiden. Time would make that go away. Surely.

"You look hot"

Mordecai's eyebrows rose at Jaycee. Not the type of guy he would have expected her to like. Cai had a low opinion of himself. After all, Aiden had to go running off for some other d**k to get away from him. Something had to be wrong. Not that it was solely his fault. God damn it. There he was thinking about her again. Think about something else. Focus on Jaycee.

A smirk now pulled at the edges of his mouth and another chuckle. "Right back atcha," he commented to her, nodding in her direction. She wanted to do something to thank him for removing her from the situation. What could she do? There was no need to do it. Actually, if he knew better, than he would have held Chase so she could get a nice shot. That would probably make her look like a b***h. On second thought, it probably was much better he removed her from the situation despite how awesome it would be to see her punch Chase the ******** out.

Jaycee gestured for him to sit down, stating she didn't bite. Cai obliged. "Nah. It's all good. You don't have to worry about thanking me," he told her, pulling his hands out of his pockets and resting them on the edge of the chair, lighting gripping the edge. "Not gonna lie. It woulda been awesome to see you punch Chase," Cai admitted. Hell, he was sure Jaycee would have loved to do it. They'd get him back for being a douche bag.

It wasn't even 100% about Aiden anymore. What kind of a*****e openly screams and yells at a girl in front of an entire group over what? Over some piece of jewelry? Was it his abuela's? Even then, that is a ******** move. At least take her into private. s**t. Chase was the one who ******** up. The ball was definitely in Jaycee's court at this point.

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[WOMFGYiiKES]

with: cai && feeling: cuddly
thinking: i dunno why, but Cai seems more appealing now then I remember before.. wait, he's Aidens ex.. oh well!

Had this been any other day Jaycee most likely would of let him be when he didn't take the hint. Or at least when he politely declined her. Instead her soft hand reached out and wrapped around Cai's wrist gently. Giving him a very light tug in the direction to the seat beside her, "Sit". Being as drunk as she was she wasn't too worried about the distance or lack of between the two of them. Lets face it, she wasn't that different then any other drunk girl. When she was drinking, she was rather touchy. It didn't necessarily had to be sexual, but just touchy in general. From hugs, kisses, cuddling, pats on the backs, you name it. If it involved touching, she was your gal. On top of that she also wasn't as shy about dancing like a fool (like she did in private) or singing (that she did usually in the shower). With the alcohol rushing through her body it made her feel highly confident, even sometimes a little bit too confident.

Kicking off the high heel shoes exposing her bare feet she pulled them up beneath her bottom. Now that Cai was there by her side on the couch, her hand still wrapped around his wrist would slowly fall down to his hand. It didn't mean anything to her. In fact she was very comfortable with him. Maybe it would seem as if she was acting flirtatious towards him, which may of been the case since she was a natural flirt, but over all she was just content. Hell, for the last few minutes her mind had drifted off into lala land and she had forgotten about the necklace and everything that just happened with Chase.

Snuggling the side of her face into Cai's arm Jaycee found herself closing her eyes once again. The moment she did her head felt instantly dizzy and her eyes quickly shot open. Clearly, closing her eyes was going to be a problem. Part of Jaycee knew she would regret drinking the whiskey the next day, but the other half of her didn't give a s**t about what other people thought about her actions tonight. "Thanks again" she said as she looked up at Cai with a smile, then snuggled into his arm once again.

It had still been just the two of them in the area where Cai had taken her. Jaycee couldn't help but wonder where the hell Chase went off to. In fact she started to wonder where everyone else was. It wouldn't surprise her if they started to eat with out the two of them. It even then occurred to her that maybe her and Cai felt more like the odd balls out then anyone else in the house. Maybe she was being self centered, but that's just how it felt at the time, sitting there with him, alone, and away from everyone else. "Do you think they hate us Cai Bai?" she asked him quizzically. This time she had not bothered to look up at him, but starred out into the darkness and listened to the water crash against the side of the boat. "I mean everyone inside there. I feel like were the odd men out. I dunno' maybe that's just me. And I totally want to punch Chase... uggh" sighing with frustration she wanted to hit herself in the head for even bringing Chase up once again. "Sorry for talking about him, again. I wasn't going to I swear to you. I just don't get what the big deal was .. Okay well that's a lie." she said before letting out a small hiccup. "Excuse me" she added quickly afterwards.

'Smooth Jaycee, smooth' she thought to herself. Leave it to her to start ranting on about Chase. Yet she just couldn't help herself. Even if Cai didn't want to hear it, she kept on going. "I dunno' about you and Aiden, but me and Chase just fight all the time, ever since we broke up for me cheat-" Quickly Jaycee fell silent realizing she was revealing too much as it was. She knew that if Cai asked she would have to tell him what she was going to say. Regarless of her regretting what she was rambling on about, part of her wanted for Cai to ask about it. She wanted to talk more with hm about her and Chase. Not only that but she wanted to learn more about his side, with what happened between aiden and Cai. Maybe use this time they did have a lone, to actually build a relationship of sort. Knowing damn well that there wouldn't be very many times they will be able to be alone in the house.

outfit // haaaiii so i just assumed she made him sit lol i hope that's alright xD she's a bit forceful when she's drinking lol

[anne arky]

with: sophia
feeling: still slightly angry, but considerably more calm

As he walked away, Chase's anger reached unprecedented heights. He was angry for several reasons: one, he hated himself for being weak… for admitting that the necklace meant something to him. He knew that all he did was give her the satisfaction of knowing he still felt something towards her and towards what they used to be. He didn't want that; he wanted her to know – or at least, think – he was completely over her. It didn't work if he actually showed he was visibly upset about dropping that damn necklace. Another reason why he was angry was because of Jaycee herself, he was angry because –despite trying to avoid arguing, particularly in front of the other housemates – Jaycee managed to make him blow up like that and, to make matters worse, it seemed like she couldn't care less about the whole situation. "I'm so done with her." He muttered to himself; he knew it was mostly just anger talking at the moment and, if history was any indication, as soon as she apologises (if she apologises) he most likely wouldn't hold anything against her. Damn him for loving her despite everything. Another reason why he was pissed was because of Cai who muttered to him as their shoulders barged to each other. Granted, Chase didn't know what the heck 'Verga' meant, but it couldn't be anything good… especially coming from Cai. Chase simply responded with, "a*****e." and carried on walking. It actually took every fibre of his being to stop himself from swinging for a punch; Chase currently wasn't in the best of moods and Cai clearly thought it was funny to provoke Chase. He didn't bother to turn around to see what he was going to do or if he was, as Chase suspected, going to comfort Jaycee. At this particular point in time, he didn't care what Jaycee did. He didn't care if, by the end of the night, she ended up in bed with Cai. Heck, it wouldn't even surprise him. He had known for a long time what kind of girl she was and her look towards Nicky a few days ago reaffirmed the fact that she hadn't changed at all.

"Need this?"

Chase looked up from the ground and his blue eyes met Sophia, the cute brunette who was Nicky's ex and, unfortunately, Jaycee's friend. Since they had arrived at the house, Chase had made a point to avoid her as well, simply because of her affiliation with Jaycee. Anyone who was friends with Jaycee was certainly not a friend of Chase. Especially if his friendship with said person would cause drama between Jaycee and himself since, as Chase had said, she was a drama queen. Wherever Jaycee went, drama followed and Chase was simply not about that kind of life. He had to admit, even up close, Sophia McBride was hot. He figured that she must have heard him arguing with Jaycee - that was the only reason why it made sense that she would approach him. He also figured that Jaycee was being comforted by someone else (probably Cai), again, which was why she chose to come to him. A small smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he looked at her, "Thanks." He mumbled, and took the glass from her. He downed half the contents of the glass before handing it back to her. The alcohol made him feel better, but not completely. He turned around to where he and Jaycee stood moments earlier, and noticed she – along with Cai – were no longer there. He tried not to show that the idea of Jaycee running off with – of all people [********] Cai! – bothered him, "I'm going to get my own drink before I end up finishing yours. I could use some company." He said to her, his eyes straying towards the bar. He needed more alcohol; he needed to forget why he was angry, he needed to stop thinking about Jaycee and what she was up to and, more importantly, he needed to be around good company. From what he had seen of Sophia, she seemed to be good company.

When she agreed, they both walked back to the bar. Chase ordered another shot of tequila. After downing it, he looked back at her and smile, "Nice dress by the way." He said; he wasn't hitting on her on anything. Despite how hot she was, she was still Nicky's ex… he wouldn't do that to Nicky. Correction: he wasn't drunk enough to do that to Nicky. Chase was simply being honest, he thought she gorgeous in that dress. "Do you know what time it is? I'm hoping to get this dinner over and done with so I can get the hell off this boat and…" as far away from Jaycee as I can was what he wanted to say, but his voice trailed off and he bit back those words. He didn't want to b***h about Jaycee – he wasn't the kind of person, besides bitching to her best friend? Wrong move. He tapped the counter to get the bartender's attention and ordered another shot. "Anyway, how are you doing tonight?" Chase asked her, just as he grabbed his shot. After talking, he downed it and looked at her.

[Cookie Vendetta]

This was supposed to be fun. Supposed to up her profile in the modeling world. A chance for designers to see how she looked like in swim-suits and want to cast her. A chance to maybe do a little bit of acting, a fresh field where neither her mother or her father had any experience. But things didn't end up that way. For roughly three weeks she enjoyed the sun, the vacation from work and her room mate. Sexy dominic. Every night was like a present, the gift being his body. Even just sitting on her bed and watching him, trying to look like she wasn't staring and failing, it was still a present. Exes far from her head, family drama at the back of her mind and even the cameras faded into the distance as she watched him. But sexy-Dominic paradise didn't last forever. The producers of the show decide to throw a twist in. Invite exes! Find that one person you absolutely never wanted to see again and invite them. Fun, right? Well maybe for the audience, but for her it was hell. Her ex was Jordyn.

For two years she fought for him. Ignored the male fans that were simply hurt that she was now taken, ignored the female fans who thought she could 'do better'. Even in her family's high-class circles she ignored the stares of judgement, proudly showing him off regardless of what they said. Anyone who thought little of him, even with just a look, quickly found their way on her 'I hate you now' list and still were, even after the break-up. She stayed true to him. Stayed loyal to him. She spoiled him even. What was her reward? Being cheated on. Not just with any old drunken girl at a bar either. With her best friend. HER. BEST. FRIEND. It was like he sat down and thought about the most evil way to hurt her then went along with it. The moment she found out she was done. She didn't leave him any time to explain and if he did ... well, she didn't listen and couldn't remember. Since the arrival things had been tense. Everyone seemed busy ignoring their ex or being ignored by their ex. She wasn't actively ignoring Jordyn, but then she didn't have to. He was ignoring her. She couldn't help but wonder. Why did he agree to come if all he was going to do was ignore her? What was the point? Was he just trying to rub in her face that he could have other girls? Did he want to ruin her life all over again? Destroy her career on top of having already destroyed her heart? Or was it just a deal to get his face on television and she just came with the package of it?

Becky sighed and stared at herself in the make-up mirror. A silk robe was wrapped around her body, her hair already styled to perfection. Her dress was laid out on the bed, shoes placed next to them. She grabbed a pearl-decorated purse she bought online, opening it up. She tossed in a few things that she knew she would need then closed it up. She looked up and stared at herself once more. Her make-up seemed perfect enough. She stood up and turned around, ready to complete the outfit. They were all going to an elegant dinner on a yacht. She couldn't wait to feel the calming waves underneath her. But she knew that she'd bump into Jordyn. She'd probably try to be civil towards him, but in the end odds were that she would fail and make some sort of a scene. Becky wouldn't describe herself so much as a person with a temper, but rather someone who got annoyed by people easily and formed grudges. She wasn't vocal. She didn't scream her lungs out and make a whole big scene that way, or worse ... punch people. Though mostly 'cause she wasn't physically strong enough. But she craved to ruin his favourite clothes with red wine, tear up anything he loved or at the very least give him a good slapping. Normally Becky was sweet and polite, but get her upset and the gloves came off.

Dragging her out of her zone was Dominic, being his sexy self. He asked her what she thought of his outfit. "Hmm" she thought to herself. The suit fit him perfectly, but the messy hair threw it off slightly. She took a peek at his a** as he spun around, her eyes shot up as the spin was almost finished. She said nothing, but giggled as he told her not to answer. She shook her head, biting her lower lip as he walked away. 'Keep it together. Don't jump him ....' she told herself. She walked towards the bed and grabbed her dress, sliding it on easily. She put the shoes on the floor and slid into them. She walked towards a long mirror and watched herself, turning to the side and checking out her a**. 'Show Jordyn what he missed!' she thought to herself. She heard Chase's voice and looked at him. "You look good." she said and smiled. Very good. Amazingly good. Breatht-

Her mental-drooling over him was over as he complimented her on her appearance. She smiled and posed slightly for him. "You think?" she asked proudly. She looked at Dominic in confusion as he said she'd have to fight the boys off. "Now I'm scared. Think any of them would hurt me?" she asked worried. It was obvious by the tone of her voice and the genuine look of worry in her eyes that she actually thought he meant someone physically attacking her. Hurting her. Completely missing the fact that it was simply an expression and he was calling her hot. She wasn't very bright. "Okay" she then said and smiled faintly at him as he walked off, staring at his a** once more. 'Hopefully he drops something soon and needs to bend over to pick it up' she thought.

The limo ride was awkward. Chase and Adrian were all over each other, but it didn't bother her. Most people were already drinking champagne that was on offer, but she declined. She wasn't a massive drinker and didn't jump at drinking the first chance possible. It just wasn't her style. She didn't like the idea of making a fool of herself simply because she had drank too much. To forget the good times she'd had 'cause of amnesia. She'd rather have a glass or two and have a good time. She sat in silence, crossed her legs and looked up, glancing at Dominic from time to time. As everyone left she walked out as well, taking the tour with the other people before they were left to themselves. She watched everyone go their own way, Jordyn was distracted by a girl. She ignored it, walking to the railing and leaning against it. Inside she could hear screaming. Chase and Jaycee. Not wanting to get sucked into the drama she ignored it and as the fight moved outside she slipped inside. She tried not to eavesdrop on what was going on, but with them screaming loudly it was hard not to pick up the odd word. Luckily ... she had no idea what they were saying.

She walked towards the bar as Sophia dashed past her. "A glass of red wine, please" she said politely and smiled. The bartender froze and looked at her and for a split second she could see the shock in his eyes. "You don't want vodka or maybe a martini?" he asked her. Her eyes narrowed as she stared at him. "Want to repeat that?" she asked in a stern, but not raised voice. The bartender shook his head and looked down, grabbing a red wine bottle. "Just surprised, that's all" he told her. She faked a smile as he placed a red wine glass in front of her and poured some red wine into it. She grabbed it and twirled it around before looking up at him. "Judgmental little bartender aren't we?" she asked before flinging the glass forward. She didn't toss it, but the red liquid flew out of the glass and hit the man's shirt. He clenched his fists, but she stood her ground and glared at him. She said nothing more as he composed himself. "Can I fill that up for you, miss?" she asked, anger obvious in his voice despite his attempts to hide it. "Yes" he poured her a second glass of wine in a new glass. She grabbed it and took a step back. "I'd consider getting a new job. This bar-tending really isn't your field" she insulted him before leaving.

Finally the beautiful piano music reached her ears and she turned her head. She could see Dominic standing on the dance floor and Logan by the piano. For a moment her attention was torn between the two. She'd missed Dominic dancing with his ex, as by the time she entered Sophia was already dashing off. She decided to give Logan some attention. She walked towards the piano, holding the glass of wine in her hand. She stood next to the piano and looked down at him. "You play beautifully" she said with a smile. "I love a man who can play the piano. It's such a romantic instrument. Do you play any other songs?" for having just thrown red wine at a bar-tender and made him look like an idiot for the rest of the night, on camera, she was surprisingly calm. There was no hint of anger in her voice, because she hadn't really been angry. She was annoyed sure, but angry? Not really. But that look of judgement in his eyes for not wanting a stronger drink ... how dare he?

Out Of Oslo: Wearing and Hairstyle and make-up

Dominic originally spoke to Nadya, but as I'm replacing her I responded to it. : )

If there is an error in my reply somewhere then just let me know. I saw Logan hadn't had any interactions (that I noticed) so I felt bad for him. ;_; I tried to reveal her personality the best I could. =D

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What was Mordecai to do? Leave Jaycee? What if she did jump into the water and went 'swimming'? Yeah. She'd definitely drown. It wasn't so bad spending time with Jaycee. That had been well assessed previously. So, he sat down next to her and watched her closely. It was sort of funny the way she attempted to keep her wits about her. She learned quickly that closing her eyes was not an option she could participate in. In place, she moved in close and snuggled up to Cai's arm.

Cai's smile grew even larger at this point. Jaycee was the best drunk anyone could want. With quiet thanks, she began to babble on. It was fine with him. Girls liked to babble. Unfortunately, the conversation wasn't sweet and light hearted like it had been up till this point. The saccharine smile disappeared from his face as he stared down at her. The question which caused this to happen was: do they hate us? Hate us? Why would they hate us?

Jaycee went on and explained a little better, but it didn't help in the least. Why would everyone hate them? Sure they had made a scene, but if that was the worst of the evening the reality show wouldn't be on very long. At least, that's what Cai thought. Reality shows were always full of people yelling and bitching at each other. In all honesty, he expected to be told for them to make more asses of themselves. Jaycee and Cai certainly weren't odd men out.

At this moment, Cai noted that they were the possibly only two couples that were fighting. Had the others fought extensively and he hadn't seen it? That was very possible. Cai could feel his liver aching from all the damage he'd put it through in the last week alone. Once he was out for the night, he was out. It usually took a bottle to knock him on his a**, but once it was downed, his pass out was in the mail. God forbid he not pass out. Blacking out comes if passing out doesn't. That means simply that Cai's likely hood of doing something completely stupid increases tenfold. Ugh.

"I don't mind you talking about him," Cai insisted in a calm tone the moment she paused and hiccupped. He would have stopped her midsentence, but he'd learned as a young kid not to interrupt others. It was difficult, however. There were times he still slipped. As a kid, he was a very excitable person. If he had something on his mind, he would blurt it out. It didn't matter if it was on subject or not.

As far as Jaycee going on and on about Chase, women needed to rant. Boy did they need to rant. His mom was like that. When something went wrong, she held onto it and ranted about it for ages.

Aiden was brought up at that point. Unconsciously, Cai's face twisted indignantly. Aiden. What a c**t. Hopefully, if he focused on what Jaycee was talking about, he wouldn't have to think about Aiden. Cai wouldn't have to talk about Aiden. He would have to see her stupid face in his head. Her stupid hair and stupid eyes. Stupid ******** c**t.

For me cheat-

That was all Cai needed for his mind to focus on her. Her cheating? He'd thought it had been the other way around with how Chase followed her around like a little puppy and how the ball was so obviously in her court. It was a moment before Cai spoke up, big wheels obviously turning - squeaking - in his head. Before she could even speak, he was judging her. It wasn't as if he meant to. Aiden had ******** him over big time in more ways than he knew. His face didn't display that he was of course judging her, but he was. It looked more that he was confused.

"What?" He asked her, wanting to order her to finish. It wasn't like he could force the girl to do anything.

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[Silabus Wilde]

❁ Logan Raines ❁
- - - The Golden Boy - - -

His fingers danced across the keys of the piano while the pair of them danced on the deck. There was something he could appreciate about two people who held each other the way Dominic and Sophia did. Despite whatever tension was between them or the issues that caused their split in this moment the pair acted as if nothing had ever changed between them. They so easily fit back together like the last two pieces to finish a puzzle. Sophia and Dominic had to be aware that they were still in love with each other. Anyone watching the two of them would be able to see that. He wondered what people at home were seeing. What were they thinking when they saw this? Would they be able to notice the passion and harmony between both of them? At some point, Logan got lost in keeping the music going while watching them. His eyes did not even need to be on the keys and eventually he simply kept his eyes glued to their dancing while his fingers played automatically. They were lost in each other and Logan got lost in the moment.

That is, until Aiden sat down next to him on the piano. His head turned and he took her in. Wow. She was beautiful. A blonde bombshell and she seemed to like the piano. She then fell into watching Dominic and Sophia with Logan. "They're both still in love with each other." He commented to Aiden. "It's something else... I don't think I have ever seen two people look like they do." Logan played with one hand as he reached for his scotch and took a gulp of it before continuing to play once again. "How did things go when you ran into your Ex again?" He asked, turning his attention to her. She had really pretty eyes and nice lips that puckered ever so lightly when she was thinking. Gorgeous. "I know Lynette is not pleased that I'm around." The male shrugged his shoulders at that; too bad for her then. After six years he could care less if she was happy he was around, had her own steady boyfriend now, or if she became a stripper. The past was the past for him and as shallow as their relationship had been (at least on his end) he put her out of mind. Sophia soon moved away from Dominic and left him lonely on the dance floor. Still, Logan continued playing as long as one of the lovebirds was on the floor. He started to feel a little guilty. So those two still had feelings for each other. But Logan slept with Sophia the first night they were together. Whoops. At the time Logan figured it was better to get it out of the way because it was going to happen at some point. Still, he was also planning on sleeping with Domonic at some point...somehow. He supposed Sophia and himself would just have to keep quiet about it. He certainly wasn't going to say anything and he figured she wouldn't either. Problem solved. The male smiled to himself and continued playing, adjusting himself so he sat a little closer to Aiden with the pretense of reaching the end of the piano. She had a delectable perfume on. He wondered if she was the sort of woman that put on perfume before or after she put her clothes on.

His thoughts shifted from day dreaming over Aiden's naked body when someone else arrived at the piano. And if it wasn't Miss Swimsuit Model herself, Madeline. Logan was feeling kind of lucky that these two beauties were choosing to talk to him while he was playing. She told him he played beautifully and he smiled at her for that. Then she said she 'loved' a man who could play the piano and asked him if he could play anything else. "I can play plenty of things. Come have a seat." He gestured to the side of him that was still empty and looked between Aiden and Madeline. Yes. Tonight was going along great. He wondered to himself if he was going to sleep with either one of them. Or both? Was a threesome an option? Logan was sure the viewers would love that but ladies like these had 'standards' about that sort of thing. Back in college it would have been a given but now he had to play up being a gentlemen once again. It was like living back home all over. "Becky, how was seeing your ex? Aiden and I were just talking about that." Logan was spared the sight of Madeline throwing wine on the bartender a moment ago because he was playing. "Ah. I know. I'm sure you both know this song...I think we heard it on the ride over here..." He looked between them, smiling brightly at his idea. "Sing along while I play?" He asked and shifted gears from classical piano to Team by Lorde. With any luck, both of the girls would indulge him by singing along with the piano.

In this moment, Logan was fully involved with the two beauties sitting on either side of him. Who the hell cared what Lynnette was doing?

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During the dance all of the angst, frustration and anger seemed to fade away. Dominic's hand rested upon the small of Sophia's back as they danced along to the piano. He could feel himself getting drawn in, her body was comforting to him and he couldn't imagine how he had gone so long without her. It felt amazing to have a loving touch upon his skin. Oh, how he missed Sophia's hands gripping and grabbing at his muscles as she teased him to get into bed. How he missed the sensation of warm lips against his own, it had been months since he had felt this intimate with anyone. The apology just seemed to flow out of his mouth with ease but inside Dominic could feel his stomach turning. He was extremely nervous, how was she going to react? They had both made mistakes but they were both adults, they could get through them. . .right? Dominic's eyes followed the Sophia's lips curl into a small smile and for a moment his heart fluttered in his chest. She should have warned him that she was coming, he agreed with a small nod. "Civil." Dominic fought with his dry throat to speak and again nodded in agreement. While looking down to Sophia, he couldn't help but to lock eyes. For a moment everything faded.

Dominic's grandmother hadn't suddenly became ill while he wasn't around. He hadn't been on his way to Disneyland with Sophia and her family. He didn't have to get dropped off mid-drive at the airport. He didn't arrive at the airport and rush to the hospital to arrive with only his cousins, aunts and uncle but his parents no where in sight. His grandmother hadn't passed away after and unsuccessful surgery at the hospital, nor did he go into shock, resting on the line of hysterical and dead quiet (staring off into space). He wasn't home alone while Sophia stayed in LA with her family. Dominic didn't try to numb his feelings with weed and eventually graduate to a needle in his arm. He wasn't abandoned by the only person in his life who made sense anymore. None of it had ever happened. For a moment, Dominic forgot about their recent past and wanted to deeply to embrace her with a passionate kiss. He was only brought back into reality as Sophia slowly pulled herself away from Dom's body. Her kiss strategically placed upon his cheek and her making a comment about maybe later talking about them. Dom simply slipped his hands into his pockets and nodded as Sophia moved towards the bar and away from him. Yet again, there he was alone, feeling abandoned. Had he done something wrong? Was looking at her like that too much? Well, yeah, probably. The muscular figure let out a long pent up breath.

Dom could hear yelling, or arguing, but who they were and what they were saying was faded by the sound of the waves and the piano. Dom finally turned his body towards the piano, spotting Logan. He had just started to play the piano version of Lorde. Dom smiled toward him as he approached him and he two girls. "For some reason I'm not surprised with how skilled you are with your hands." Dom said to Logan as he approached and winked softly at him, "Seems to have made these ladies swoon. . ." He looked to Becky and Aiden with a smile, sure he was kidding, but it was partially true wasn't it? Less then five minutes on the keys and he already had two girls approached him. Dominic stood quietly by as he waited to see if the girls were going to sing or not. Singing was not something Dominic had any skill in so there was no way in hell he was going to attempt to sing anything.

He couldn't help but to glance towards the bar, catching a glimpse of Chase and Sophia talking. It was odd, but he had nothing to be jealous of right? Sophia wasn't the type of person to talk to someone and end up sleeping with them the same night, or so Dom thought. His body turned back towards the three, he needed to stop thinking about his ex. "One more song and you might have some panties dropping in here." Dom leaned in and whispered softly into Logan's ear before stepping back. "So how is the night going for you three?" The boy flashed that charming smile we all know so well before bringing his hands towards his dress shirt. For a second he adjusted the shirt before bringing his right hand down over his tie, straightening it, next he adjusted his suit jacket. Hell. He was on TV. He needed to look good.

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[3AM kisses]

xxx» maybe this is w-w-wishful thinking
xxxxxxxxxxx⊰ : probably ( mindless ) dreaming !
xxxxBUT IF WE ● ● ● LOVED AGAIN ↘ ↘
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx❝ I s.swear i'd love you r i g h t ❞



After handing her drink over to Chase, Sophia leaned against the railing and stared out at the water. Although her night clearly was going better than Chase's and Jaycee's, she still felt a weird sensation in the pit of her stomach. Sophia just couldn't figure out why. She actually had made progress with Dominic. They were able to talk, he held her, and for a second she was sure he was feeling something again by the way he was staring into her eyes. However, despite it all Soph was not going to push her luck by moving too fast. If she was going to do this again, she had to do it right and slow. The last thing she wanted was to scare him off. Letting out a soft sigh, she accepted the glass back from Chase and noticed him turning to look where he and Jaycee had just been fighting. The brunette frowned, she couldn't help but feel her and Chase were in the same boat - still having feelings for their exes. But that wasn't the only reason she found herself feeling horrible for Chase. It had to do with the little bit of information Jaycee had let her in on. Before she could let her inner morals pick a debate over telling Chase what she knew, Sophia pushed the thoughts aside. Jaycee was the closest thing she had to a friend on this boat at the moment, (Well besides Cai too) but she still wasn't going jeopardize that. It wasn't her place or business to tell Chase that Jaycee had never cheated on him.

His voice brought her back to reality, and Sophia smiled. "As you wish." she responded before following him back into the main area of the yacht. Reaching the bar, she sat down on a bar stool and downed her drink before ordering a shot of tequila with Chase. After shooting that down too, she found herself grinning at Chase's compliment. "Thank you, you look really good too." she responded her tone sincere. Normally Sophia might have given him some snarky remark since he was Jaycee's ex, but from his tone he was actually giving a genuine compliment opposed to flirting. Chase was definitely becoming good company. "Do you know what time it is? I'm hoping to get this dinner over and done with so I can get the hell off this boat and…" Sophia frowned, she knew what the ending of that sentence was going to be. But she wasn't going to pity him, that just wasn't her. The brunette placed a hand lightly on his shoulder, "I don't know, but Chase, getting off the boat isn't going to get you away from Jaycee and you know it." she took her hand off before smiling, "She's everywhere." she whispered before laughing lightly. Since arriving at the house, Sophia's free time had mostly been spent with Jaycee. Like she said, the girl was always everywhere. However, that was a good thing in Sophia's eyes, she enjoyed the blonde's company. Chase, probably not so much.

Sophia ordered a scotch to nurse on so she wouldn't get to drunk. The shots were beginning to get to her and she didn't want to break her promise to herself. At Chase's question, she shrugged lightly before trying to pick her words. She felt comfortable around him, but she wasn't sure she should let him too much. After all, Sophia was pretty sure he and Dominic were friends. "Honestly, I'm not sure. I mean I think it's obvious I still have feelings for Dominic and we made some progress tonight but I hate taking things so slow." she began, sipping from her glass, "I'm just a take charge, go for what I want kind of girl but I don't want to rush him. And it doesn't help that I'm still furious with him." she finished. Okay, so she let out more than she planned. Sophia shook her head, "Okay that was too much. A simple, 'I'm alright' should have sufficed." she spoke, giving a nervous laugh. The brunette looked at Chase before smiling, "I'd ask how you are doing, but I think I got a glimpse already." she said, before an idea popped into her mind. "Chase, lets just let loose for the rest of the night. Put our exes out of mind." she said, a little excitement in her voice. "Here, I'll even start, I'm going to get rid of this obnoxious bun and just let my hair down to be free." she said before bringing her hands up to the top of her head, pulling out a bunch of bobby pins. Once her long waves were flowing down her shoulders, Sophia ruffled her hair out a bit.

She had a grin on her lips, and the brunette crossed her arms, "Your turn pretty boy, I want to see you let loose. Ditch the tie or something." she taunted. Her eyes were rested on Chase, but she couldn't help but see over his shoulder Logan, Becky, Aiden, and now Dominic at the piano. Sophia quickly turned her attention back to Chase. Dominic was just finding a distraction like she was now with Chase. She couldn't let herself think the worst. Out of sight, out of mind.


(( a more fun side of Soph! ))
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Today the house guests were going on a a yacht for a dinner party. This meant that everyone was dressing up in the most classy and elegant outfits they had packed in their suitcases. Unlike these guests who may of planned this sort of event, Tyler didn't. That very morning he went off to the mall and had to literally buy himself a decent looking outfit. Needless to say, he looked in whatever he wore, but the suit made him look better ten fold. Reaching up and fixing the collar of the white undershirt be he readjusted it and grinned at his reflection in the mirror. 'Damn I look good' he thought to himself with confidence. In and out was his motto. Not only for the clothing store but for the women he'd wine , dine, and then ********. The only thing on his mind as he looked for his outfit, was, what would make Becky weak to her knees.

First he threw his new suit into the side of the already payed for cab. Then he threw himself in and slammed the door shut. All he needed to say to the driver was "to the house" and off they went. The ride was quiet for the most part and it gave Tye to think about the events that had played out so far. It was the perfect time to reassess his situation. From the moment the original house guests entered the house he b-lined for Madeline. Along his way he said a quick hello to a very few others. As soon as he caught sight of Madeline, he walked up and gave her a big hug. Pressing her small figure and breast against his chest. Her scent wafting through his nostrils. Maybe hugging her right away was a bad idea. Instantly he wanted more of her. He was certainly feeling it, he needed to calm himself before it showed. He did the only thing he knew and reminded himself of how much he "hated" her. How she never did forgive him. It may of not taken away the feelings he had for wanting to shag her, but at least he wasn't on the verge of ripping her clothes off then and there.

When Tyler and Madeline became an official couple, he remembered how right it felt. For the first time in a long time, he felt content being in a relationship. He had fun with her, he was attracted to her, he could laugh and be open with her, he loved loves her. Her family wasn't exactly fond of him because of who he was, where he came from. So the two of them spent a lot of time at his place. Tyler figured that's why she liked him, besides the fact that he was just bad a** and fit. At first he thought she was using him. When he realized she wasn't using him, was when he asked her to be his girlfriend. That was the one of the best decisions he made in his life. Then, what followed was the worst decision of his life, to cheat on the best thing in his life.

Tyler wasn't exactly the person who regretting his actions, at least mot of the time. Yet, he found himself regretting only one, cheating on Madeline. There was no way to say it that would make it sound good. No spin you could put on it, because it was as bad as it sounds. Cheating is never clear cut and dry, but there's also no excuse for it. Once a cheater, always a cheater' Tye thought to himself as the cab pulled up to the front door of the real world house. He clenched his fist in a ball. There was no doubt in his mind that he wasn't going to make the best decisions being in the house. He couldn't help but feel bad for Trish. Tye was put into a house with the women he had a deep love for, that was burning strong in his heart. Heartbreak was evident the longer he was around Madeline.

Tyler climbed out of the cab with his suit hung over his shoulder once again. He walked in the direction of the front door, attempting to push back a memory from only two weeks ago. The thin and slender hand reached up and ran through Tyler's brown hair. The feeling as the feminine hand ran across his scalp felt relaxing. Opening his eyes he starred back at the female who laid naked beside him, the sheets covered her body with elegance. She was beautiful. 'I hope you will be back soon' she said to him not having any idea where he was going. Tyler simply smiled and leaned in with his arm draped over her hip and grabbed her a**. 'Don't you worry time will fly and i'll be back before you know it' said Tye as he kissed her forehead. The female lifted her head up and their lips met each other. 'I love you Tye' she said with sincerity. Tye smiled as he gave her another kiss on the lips and pulled her body on top of his, kissing her more deeply. Before he knew it, he was saying good bye to Trish. Promised he'd be back soon.. An empty promise. Trish, his girlfriend, had no idea what was in store. Tyler knew she would find out soon that he wasn't gone to the country, or on a business trip. He was starring on the real world - explosion. His email inbox was awaiting a nasty message from Trish. Especially when he's on the TV screen, kissing and flirting with other women, and her.

When Tyler entered the house he looked around and caught a few people who were getting ready for the party. He grinned and walked to his bedroom he shared with Jaycee and Cai. Upon doing so he almost bumped into his roommate Jaycee who bolted out of the bedroom door. "Slow down there road runner" he said over his shoulder, knowing she was too excited to hear him. He grinned as he glanced down at her a** and then went into his room to get dressed in his new suit. Swinging open the door Tye went to look for the other house guests. When he found them, it was just their luck, the limo had arrived. Climbing into the limo before Madeline, his eyes waited as her slim figure appeared climbing in to sit down. He watched her, not afraid to make eye contact. A smile plastered on his face the entire car ride. He quickly declined the champagne after Madeline before leaning back in his seat.

There was no doubt in Tyler's mind that Madeline was uncomfortable in the limo. It was the one place where she couldn't run away from him. He wished he had of stepped it up a notch by sitting beside her. Yet he knew he wouldn't of been able to since there were people sitting on both sides of her anyways. Just like almost any one else Tyler went straight for the bar. He ordered a beer and watched as the heated discussion brewed between Jaycee and Chase. Sure, he would of egged it on, but Cai was doing a pretty good job of being a pain in the a**. Having a laugh he gulped down some of the beer and leaned back as he heard the piano. Looking over in the direction of Logan he couldn't help but smirk again, when he seen Aiden approach the man on the bench. "That a boy." he said out loud to himself.

Tyler had just finished his first beer and ordered another when he could just barely hear yelling, coming from outside. Within seconds Chase was storming in and Sophia quickly followed. Aah, Sophia. The thought of pulling her aside for his own was tempting. But he wasn't feeling it just yet. Instead, he was enjoying his alone time. Tye was usually a lone wolf kind of guy. Most people either loved him or hated him. The likely hood of him liking you in return, was slim. "A glass of red wine, please". Tyler's head shot up as he brought the tip of the bottle to his lips and took a drink. Looking over he seen Madeline. Without hesitation he looked her up and down. '[******** she looks good' he thought just as she waddled off to the piano to join Logan and Aiden. Shaking his head he scuffed at her attempting to get Logan's attention. He knew she was attempting to make him jealous. There was no way in hell she wanted anyone else. He was the one for her, and she knew it. 'Oh my sweet sweet Madbaby, don't lower your standards to that extent' he thought with a shake of his head and another drink of his beer. At this point in time Tye had a pretty good understanding of how Logan was working. He was a single and proud of it male. He wasn't someone that Madeline needed to be involved with. She needed to be with him and only him. This time he threw his head back and chugged the rest of his beer before ordering a third.

With his beer in hand, he decided to approach the piano. Not for a second taking his eyes off of Madeline, making an effort to make eye contact and held it until he reached both of the girls, Logan and Dominic. Looking Dominic up and down he didn't offer the man a smile. Instead he didn't say a word to the man, it was clear he wanted nothing to do with Dominic. Turning his head he looked directly at Madeline. "Hey isn't that the dress that makes your hips stand out?" He asked, knowing all too well it could be misunderstood for a insult. Walking in front of Madeline he stretched out his hand and pulled her up. "Stand up let me see." he said as he went to "turn" her around. Making a "face" he quickly let her hand go. "Uggh never mind, sit down." Moving over to where Aiden was sitting he gave her a flirtatious smile. "You however, you look stunning". Sure, if it made Madeline angry at him it was worth it. However, he truly did feel that Aiden was a very attractive woman. "Logan, is this meat head c**k blocking you?" it was clear he was addressing the big, tan, blonde, dominic in the room.