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 Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 5:23 pm
Please don't post in this topic unless you're DeersackBatman or uncaringx.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 6:23 pm
 tєgαn whєєlєr " oн, we go wнere noвody ĸnowѕ, we've gυnѕ нιdden υnder oυr peттιcoaтѕ
we're never gonna qυιт ιт, no, we're never gonna qυιт ιт, no. " ♡ After packing the car full of Tegan's things for her dorm and her first year of college. Tegan and her mother got into the front seats of the car and headed towards her school. It was two hours away from her home town, which was nice cause Tegan would be able to go home every few weekends or so. That is if she can get a job here and buy a car. Her and her mother we're the only ones that were in her so called 'family'. Her father bailed on them when she was 11 and her mothers family left her because he mother decided to marry her father. It was okay though, her and her mother got along okay. Her mother taught her to be a lady and to wear proper clothes, classy not trashy. She wore skirts that went past her knees, and shirts that covered her chest. Tegan was a good girl too, she graduated with a 3.8 GPA, she never went out to stupid parties on weekend or even weekdays.
Once her and her mother got to the school, they both went over to the dorms and searched for her room. Using the key to unlock it she looked around the small room, wow. And she had to share it, looking over at the other side of the room was a girl, she was wearing all black, a really really short leather dress and fish net leggings. Her make up was thick around her eyes and her hair was bright red. "Hi I'm Stephanie." The girl smiled and pulled Tegan to a hug. Wow, that was surprising for a girl like her, Tegan needed to stop being so quick to judge. "I'm Tegan." She smiled and hugged the girl too. Pulling away from the girl she looked over at her mother whose mouth was wide open. It was because of Stephanie, she seemed like she partied almost every night of the week. "So this is your side of the room. I can help you get your stuff if that's alright." Stephanie offered, she seemed very kind also, once again Tegan was quick to judge. She got that from her mother. "No that's alright, me and Tegan will get it." Her mother interrupted, "Oh um, okay. I'll be here." She smiled and sat back down on her bed.
Walking out of the dorm with her mother to go to the car to get her things her mother let out a loud sigh. "I'm changing your dorm room." She said, "Why because of Stephanie? You don't know her, just because she dresses wild doesn't mean she is wild. Don't be so quick to judge." Tegan said and rolled her eyes, yes she did judge her the second she saw her but she got over it unlike her mother who probably won't. "Okay but if anything happens I'm changing your rooms." Tegan nodded and walked towards the car to get her things.
Once they were done, Tegan's mother left home and she was in her dorm getting to know Stephanie while she unpacked. Stephanie was a party girl, but she was very kind so Tegan looked past it. She told her about her friends and how some were going to come and get her so they could go to one of the last parties of the summer. They're supposed to be the best ones of the year, they were at one of her friends frat houses like they all normally were. "You should come!" She cheered, "Oh no, I'm not fit for those things, it's alright." Tegan said and finished making her bed. She was finally done, maybe she could watch The Vow tonight, it's not like she had school, that didn't start for another 3 days. Tegan just figured she'd be alone those 3 nights cause there was a party each night until school started can Stephanie would be going to all of them.
" yeaн, we're dreѕѕed ιn вlacĸ ғroм нead тo тoe,
we've goт gυnѕ нιdden υnder oυr peттιcoaтѕ. " xxxx xxxx xxxx
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 6:49 pm
  ``````````````````````________________________~I'm the son of rage and love, the Jesus of Suburbia.~>> Letting out a long breath of light grey smoke the tall 6'3" male shook his head, he rolled his eyes and took the cigarette out of between his lips. "No, I don't want to buy you a pack of cigarette's and yes I'll be at the party... You know that party would be dead if I didn't know so many people right?" He spoke into the phone. Blake was talking to a good friend of his who usually threw parties all the time at the end of every summer break before school was on. See Blakes good friend wasn't really popular, but Blake, everyone knew who he was. Sure everyone knew he was a complete a*****e, but he was just overly honest, he could keep secrets and he always had the best advice. So Blake would always talk, he told everyone about the party which always helped fill up the place. "Yeah what ever, I'll see you in a bit." Before his friend could even say his goodbyes Blake had hung up, something he usually did.
Walking past a group of guys on his way into the school from the courtyard the tall male rolled his eye's when one of the boys shouted "hey watch it", not like he cared anyway. Making his way into the school and over to the stairs he walked his way up to the third flight, walking down the hallway and over to a room door he knocked hard on the door. "I'm giving you five seconds to open the door before I come in." He shouted. Soon after the door was swung open, he rose an eyebrow looking down at the girl who jumped right into his arms. It was Blake's good friend Stephanie, they had literally been friends forever. Stepping into the dorm and kicking the door shut as the small red head hugged onto his thin tall frame Blake's eyes shot towards a blonde female who was across the room. He pat Stephanie's head looking at the girl with a cold and dark expression, his tattooed hand sliding into his pocket as he did so. "Whats your name Blondie?" He asked in his naturally cold and deep voice.<<________________________ `````````````````````` 
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2014 7:35 pm
tєgαn whєєlєr " oн, we go wнere noвody ĸnowѕ, we've gυnѕ нιdden υnder oυr peттιcoaтѕ
we're never gonna qυιт ιт, no, we're never gonna qυιт ιт, no. " ♡ After about a half an hour of getting to know Tegan's new dorm mate she had found out quite a bit from her. She was a sophomore here and she was here to be a film maker and the boy who was supposed to come and pick her up to take her to the party was her best friend named Blake, she had a thing with this guy named Tristan who was a junior here. They met at a party last year and ever since they've been talking. Jumping at the sound of a hard knock on the door she looked over at Stephanie who wasn't bothered by it and listened to the voice yelling from behind it who was warning them that he was coming in. Stephanie didn't do anything so neither did Tegan. Looking up at the tall boy with tattoos and leather, he reminded her of the male version of Stephanie. He was actually pretty cute.
Seeing them hug made her look away and at her phone cause it was always awkward for Tegan to watch people hug. Looking up when he heard the boy ask for her name, Tegan locked her phone and looked over at Stephanie who had answered for her. "This is Tegan, she's my new dorm mate. She's cool." Stephanie told him, "She's not coming to the party tonight cause it's 'not her type of thing.'" Stephanie mocked her and smiled. Tegan rolled her eyes and laughed at Stephanie, "It's not!" She argued with her, Tegan had never really been to a so called 'frat party' or a high school party, only birthday parties. Wow she was lame, that's alright because she was here to get her degree and not to party. "They're fun!" Stephanie sighed and walked over to the closet they shared and pulled out a pair of high black heels, wow those were tall. Tegan wore Toms and not heels, her mother never let her wear them. "It's okay, I need to try to find something that I misplaced anyways." Tegan lied and stood up from her bed to 'try to find that thing she lost.' She had no clue what she was looking for but she really didn't need to go to this party.
" yeaн, we're dreѕѕed ιn вlacĸ ғroм нead тo тoe,
we've goт gυnѕ нιdden υnder oυr peттιcoaтѕ. "xxxxxxxxxxxx
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