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@ RomanSky
'Its bullshit. It isn't my fault she left. She left because you're an abusive piece of shit, and she couldn't take it. She found someone better. I wasn't worth it, to take with her. Understandable, I'd only be a reminder as to what she left.' Bryce puffed on his cigarette, and stood under the cool October sky. It was a couple weeks before Halloween, so the sidewalks were illuminated by pumpkins, with shadows of leaf piles. He was waiting for Makenna to come outside. He had heard her dad yelling, earlier so he messaged her to meet him. The two would wander off to their little shed in the woods behind their houses, and they'd enjoy a bottle of whatever cheap liquor they could convince some college kid to buy them. Either way, they'd be drunk, and not have to worry about a damn thing.

He had band practice the next day, but they would indeed stand if he was hungover. Their first house party gig was the upcoming weekend, so they were practicing as much as possible. He looked over to see a shadow coming near him. "So I figured if we hurried, we could make it there in time for our usual, Peter, to get us something." He smiled a bit under the moon. This was their ritual.



Madi accepted what was coming for her. Standing her ground, she took the few swings that connected with her ribs. She coughed, bent over, and attempted to catch her breath. Once again, she had gotten into a fight with Chris. The two had been together for the past five years. Of course, that seems like a lot at any age, but it was more because they got together when she was only twelve. And here she was, at seventeen, being beaten senseless for arguing back about dinner.

Once Chris had finished yelling, and hitting. He lit up a cigarette, tossed her one, and then left the room to return to his friends. He had to finish make a few sales. Chris did most of his business out of his friend Ashton's house. In fact, that's where Chris, and Madi spent most of their time. She had gotten used to sleeping in the spare bedroom, and using the spare bathroom to clean dried blood from her body.

She choked on the cigarette, composed herself, and made it to the living room. She sat down next to Ashton, and looked over to Chris. His eyes were squinting at her. He grabbed his phone, and sent her a message from across the room. She opened it, trying to keep her screen hidden.

R u fuckn him 2? If u r, it'll happen again. Whore.

She could already feel the bruises forming on her side. She ignored the message, and looked down to her hands. All she wanted to do, was get high, and go to bed.

@ heroin bob.

Makenna walked out of her house, slamming the door. She hated her dad so much. He was constantly yelling and being a dick. Her mom could care less because she was drunk or high all the time. She pulled her sleeves down to hide the bruises on her wrists where he grabbed her. She walked down the street to meet Bryce, smiling when she seen him. “Hey.” She said as she pushed a loose strand of hair from her face. “Yea let’s go so we can get some liquor. I need it.” She said as she walked with him. Bryce had been her friend ever since they were little. They use to always runaway and hide from their awful parents. She looked over at him, “Can I bum a cigarette off of you?” She asked him sweetly as she hooked her arm with his. Bryce had always looked out for her and made sure nobody messed with her. She refused to let him in her house when her dad was there though. She didn’t want him to hurt Bryce.

Makenna stood with Bryce, lighting her cigarette as he talked to Peter. She looked at her friend, exhaling the smoke. She didn’t care what kind of alcohol they got as long as he got her drunk. She pulled a few dollars out of her jeans and handed it to Bryce to help him out with the liquor.

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Ashton lit a joint as he sat on his couch, exhaling the smoke. He leaned back against the couch, his feet resting on the coffee table. He looked over as Chris and Madi walked out. He knew how Chris treated her and it pissed him off. He didn’t know how to go about handling it because as much as he wanted to hurt Christ. Madi had already told him to just leave it alone. He smirked as Chris walked over, “Dude try this. Marco down the street gave me it to try. It’s so fucking strong.” He said, laughing. Ashton spent most of his life getting high, drunk or fucking whores. Hell there was one night that he made out with Madi, but she stopped him when she realized what was happening. They swore to never speak of it again. He took the joint back and looked at Madi, “Mads try this.” He said, calling her the nickname he had deemed hers a long time ago. He offered her the joint. He loved when Madi got high and let herself go. She wasn’t as paranoid.

@ RomanSky
They managed a bottle of cheap vodka. With their purchase in hand, Bryce lead the way to their "house". The shed was one they had found years ago when they were little. After cleaning it out, with the help of a few other friends, they turned it into their home. Whenever things got tough for anyone, that's where they'd go. Bryce had found Makenna here a handful of times, but she usually came to find him first. That's when he knew things were bad. He couldn't help but want to protect her. It killed him to know that she was being harmed when she was at home. Not like he had much room to talk, he'd usually show up with a new shiner, or something cracked if things went south.

"So, I have a bottle of knock off Dr. Pepper for us to mix this with. Or chase shots. Either choice." He chuckled, and grabbed a couple cups from a cooler they had in the shed. He hooked his phone up to the speaker, and started up his 'Korn' pandora station. "Do you wanna talk about anything?" He lit up a cigarette, and kicked his feet up. He began sipping on his entirely too strong drink. "You know I wish you'd just let me come over, right? Fuck him. I'll fight back."

Bryce was already fired up, due to his argument he had with his father before he left. The drunk bastard had some young woman over, and they were naked in the living room. Just fucking. He snapped on his father. He just brought women home, would spend money on them, fuck them wherever, and then they'd leave soon after. It was rare for them to stick around. The bastards anger would typically take over at some point. And he'd unleash it on Bryce, in front of them. "Anyway, the party this weekend is going to be dope, dude."



Chris continued to glare at his girlfriend, and best friend from across the room. He knew something was up, he just had to prove it. No matter what it took. Chris snapped out of it once Ashton offered him the joint. He puffed, and laughed some. "Damn, good shit." He exhaled once more.

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Madi took the joint from Ashton, and took a few long drags. She let out smoke clouds, and coughed a bit. Her chest hurt from already having the wind knocked out of her earlier. Letting herself loosen up some, she opened up Snapchat and began taking pictures with Ashton, and the fun filters. She would take the beating later, she wanted to have fun with someone, and it look genuine.

She couldn't help but think about their night together, it was completely innocent, although it could've turned into more. Ashton was always so sweet to her. He's offered numerous times to beat Chris. Especially that one night, it was the first night Ashton had actually seen her bruises. Chris had beaten on her for hours, two days in a row. She was sore, covered in dark, ugly bruises, and some small cuts. Ashton had walked in on her changing, and immediately went to find Chris. Madi grabbed for his arm, and begged him to stay and help her out. He did, then the two ended up in his bedroom, cuddling, then he was on top of her, and she had to stop it. As much as Chris was worthless, she believed in her heart she loved him.

Once the group finished smoking, Madi decided to head to bed. She watched as Chris stayed behind. She avoided all eye contact with the guys, especially him. She wasn't entirely sure how he would be once he came into the bedroom. As much as she hated to admit it, she wanted him to take a bunch of xanax and knock out.

@ heroin bob.

Makenna watched as he poured himself a drink. She shook her head when he asked if there was anything to talk about. She began to mix her drink, "What is there to say? He is just being a dick as usual." She said, "Im fine." She said, looking back at him and lying through her teeth. She finished mixing her drink and took a sip of it. She waa glad that it only took three drinks to get her drunk. It made things easier.

Makenna shook her head when he mentioned coming over. "No, please Bryce i dont want you involved in that." She said, looking at him. "I prefer to not think of you in my hell." She whispered. She took a swig of her drink, then leaned back against the couch.

She smiled, remembering the times they almost hooked up in the shed. She always seemed to want Bryce a little extra when they were drunk. She stopped him when things went to far though. Makenna was still a virgin and she wanted to keep it that way until she found the right person. She was pretty sure that person was Bryce, but she refused to do it after her dad had smacked her around. Makenna finished her drink faster than Bryce did which was unusual. "Do we have any weed?" She asked as she made herself another drink. She was already feeling the alcohol taking affect. She turned to him, "Are you okay?" She asked him. Normally he kept things to himself unless she bothered him.

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Ashton smiled as he watched Madi then went back to partying. He frowned as Madi when to the bedroom. Ashton sighed before he finished what was left of his beer. Ashton watched as his friend, Calvin pulled out some pills. "Yea give me some." Ashton muttered as he grabbed  two from the guy. He threw them into his mouth like candy, chasing them with his beer. He watched as Chris took a few and eventually passed out.

Ashton staggered into Madi's room, shutting the door quietly. "Mads." He whispered, seeing her sleeping for in the bed. "Hey." he said smirking, trying not to laugh. He was so fucked up. Ashton walked over and pulled the covers back from her body. He frowned as the bruises on her. "Hey." He said as he sat on the edge of the bed. He ran his fingers over her skin softly. He smirked when she opened her eyes. "Are you okay?" He whispered as he ran his fingers through her hair. His eyes raked over her body before he leaned down and kissed her. "I need you." He said. He knew it was messed up to want his best friends girlfriend. Chris didnt deserve her though. He pulled away, looking at her, "Please just let me have you for a few minutes." He slurred. "I promise you will like it. Chris is passed out." He urged

@ RomanSky

Bryce grunted, and shook his head. He would oblige her requests, but it didn't mean he was accepting the fact he couldn't do anything. He watched her finish her first drink, and his heart sped up. She could really impress him sometimes. "Yeah, we have enough for one more blunt. We gotta pick some up tomorrow." He grabbed their small stash out of a lunchbox they had hidden in the floorboards. He quickly got to work, and rolled up. He lit the blunt, and took a long drag. Releasing a pillow of smoke, he ignored her question. He wasn't about to tell her that he got into it with his old man, again.

He also wasn't going to tell her, that one of his drunk floozy's decided to make their way to his bedroom, and have their way with him. He shuttered at the thought. Bryce was known for sleeping with multiple women, but at least their ages ranged from his to maybe their early twenties. "Bastard is just fuckin' another new bitch." He shook his head, and made himself another drink. "Same old, same old." He looked over to the small pull-out couch, and the pile of old blankets they had stored. "Honestly, it might be in my best interest to stay here tonight."

Bryce smirked, and kept drinking. Makenna didn't need to know he was attacked at home. She didn't need to worry about any of that. She had enough on her plate. "So, will you be my date to this party?" He wiggled his eyebrows. He wouldn't deny his feelings for Makenna, he just knew how to handle them.



Chris was busy going on a drunken tangent. "Stupid whore, I give her all her drugs for free, and this how she repays me? Moping at a party? Going to bed early?" He scoffed, and continued drinking. Once he popped the pills from Calvin, Chris found himself in the corner of the room, slumped. Sleep soon took over, and left him in a drug induced sleep.

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Madi stripped down to her undies, and left her bra off. She crawled into bed, letting her bruises breathe. She winced as she laid down, getting herself situated. She assumed Chris would come wandering into the bedroom soon, so he would demand whatever he could, or take what he wanted. She shuttered at the thought, grabbed her phone, looked at the time, and then set it back. Sighing, she closed her eyes, and let sweet sleep attempt to take over.

Her dreams were torturing her, blood, and broken bones. She cringed in her own sleep. Through the chaos, she could hear a faint voice talking to her. Then a cool touch came to her skin. Slowly opening her eyes, she felt almost a wave of relief when she realized it was Ashton. When he leaned down to kiss her, she didn't fight back. She knew it was wrong, she should've said no. "I'm not okay. Fuck Chris." She sleepily sniffled, then bit her lip. "I've always been yours to have."

She wasn't lying. Out of everyone she's ever been around, Ashton was the one who never made her feel less. She was terrified, scared shitless, actually. But she wanted to be with him. She had been with plenty of guys, rarely by choice. So she wanted this to be her choice, and she wanted it to be someone who cared.

@ heroin bob.

Makenna frowned at his words, "Your dad is gross." She said. She took the blunt from him and took a hit of it. She passed it back to him, "Staying here sounds like a good idea." She said smiling. She thought about what he asked her, "Hmmmm...be the date of the hot lead singer. I think i can manage that." She said, laughing. She had never denied telling him that he was attractive. A person would be blind to deny his looks.

As the alcohol made her drunk she sat on Bryce's lap as they joked and talked. She took her jacket off, forgetting about the bruises on her arms. She was too drunk to care.

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Ashton smirked at her words, "You are mine." He whispered. He leaned down and kissed her, setting his drink down. He moved over her body, pulling the blankets away. He kissed down her chest, sucking on her nipple. He moaned as he slipped his hand into her panties and began to tease her clit. He kissed her deeply as he slid his fingers into her. "You are so beautiful." He whispered.

@ RomanSky

"The old fuck is disgusting!" He laughed, and smiled at her compliment. "Awesome, we were working on a new song... and I really want you there for the debut." In all honesty, the song was based off of their friendship, and how much he loved her. As the drinks flowed, and their inhibitions loosened, Bryce wrapped his arms around the girls waist.

He kissed her cheek, then looked down to her wrists. His stomach dropped, but he attempted to keep his composure. The last thing he needed to do was ruin her night. Shaking his head, he gently placed a hand over her bruises without looking directly at them. "So my beautiful date, what do you want to do? The bottle is almost gone." He chuckled, and took a swig with his free hand. His fingers gently brushing over her discolored skin.



Madi blushed at his words. She moaned, running her hands through his hair. She rarely felt beautiful, to hear it coming from him, she knew it had to mean something. She leaned up, pressing her lips to kiss, she moaned softly into the kiss, her hips were wiggling, begging for more. "Ashton, fuck." She buried her face into his neck, and began sucking and biting. Resulting in a deep purple hickey. Easy cover up, Ashton does fuck whores, a lot.

"I want you."

@ heroin bob.

Makenna smiled at him, “Well we finish the bottle.” She said, taking it from him. She took the swig and left him what was left. She watched as he finished it. “Then.” She said, standing up. She turned so she was straddling his lap. “You love on me for a little bit.” She said, drunkenly as she kissed him, placing her hands on his cheeks. There was something about the way that he kissed her that made her feel wanted and important. She pulled away from him and ran her fingers through her hair. “I don’t know what I would do without you.” She whispered. She kissed him again and wrapped her arms around his neck loosely. She preferred to mess around with Bryce because she knew that he understood her boundaries. He was one of the only guys she trusted in her life.

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Ashton pulled away and pulled his shirt off. “I know you do baby.” He said as he took off his jeans and boxers. He kissed her, rubbing his tip against her slit. “I want you as well.” He said. He kissed her again, then pushed into her. “Fuck.” He breathed. He began to thrust into her faster. “Oh god.” He moaned quietly as he ran his fingers through her hair. He rolled them over so she was on top. “Ride me.” He groaned as his hands moved over her body. He noticed the bruises on her but didn’t say anything. He was so dazed from the pills he just wanted to focus on the feeling of her on him. “You are so hot.” He breathed as he grabbed her breasts, pinching her nipples lightly.

@ RomanSky

Bryce smiled as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He returned the kiss, his hands staying on her hips, holding her tight. He left a few kisses down her neck, his heart beating right out of his chest. This is where he felt safe, this is where he knew he was loved. "Do you know how beautiful you are?" He slurred, letting his fingers dance along her soft skin. Never going too far.



Madi let out a quiet scream when he entered her. She was rarely allowed to choose if she wanted to have sex or not, so not being forced was a new feeling. She was enjoying it. When he put her on top, she felt a deep shade of red wash over her cheeks. She knew he was fucked up, but she had sobered up some. She knew where her bruises were. She attempted to ignore the feeling, and ground her hips with his. She moaned, grabbed his hands on her chest. Her head thrown back.

Makenna smiled as he ran his fingers over her skin. She ran her fingers through her hair, "I'm glad you think so." She said as she kissed him again. She moved her hips against his feeling how turned on he was. She pulled away and stood up, not wanting to tease him too much. She knew he had plenty of girls tha the could fuck and she didnt want him to get annoyed with her. "We should get some sleep." She whispered

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Ashton moaned as he thrust into her. "Fuck Madi." he breathed. He pushed into her harder, holding her hips gently. "You are amazing." He sais. Ashton pulled her down and kissed her again his fingera tangling in her hair. He rolled them over again then pulled away, kissing down her body. He wanted her to get off first. He ran his tongue over her slit before he began to eat her out, moaning against her.

@ heroin bob.

@ RomanSky

Bryce blushed when she stood up, he knew it was a little embarrassing. But he never pushed her, no matter how bad he wanted her. He looked at his phone before getting up, and stretching. He had a few messages from some of the girls he had been sleeping with. But he was busy making sure Makenna was okay, she was his top priority, besides the band of course. Pulling out the bed part of the couch, he put the sheets on, and fixed all the blankets. He slid off his jeans, and shirt, and cuddled up under the blankets.

He opened his arms wide. "Come here, Mak." He kissed the top of her head, and continued to let the booze take over. He kept his cool when he could see her bruises.



Madi blushed at his compliments. She gasped, and moaned as he began eating her out. Wrapping her legs around his head, she kept her hands tangled in his hair. "You're perfect." That was a lie, none of them were. But he made everything feel better. Her back arched as her body was overcome with an orgasm. Trying to be as quiet as she could, Madi pulled at Ashton so his lips would meet hers.

@ heroin bob.
Makenna smiled as she watched him laid in the bed. She stripped down to her bra and panties, not carrying because it was Bryce. She climbed into her his and closed her eyes, passing out on him. Makenna woke up the next morning and sat up. She rubbed her forehead, feeling the aftermath of their night of drinking. “Jesus fuck.” She muttered. She looked at Bryce, “Get up.” She said, poking him. She got out of the bed and got dressed. She pulled her shoes on, then put her hair up in a messy bun. She smiled as she watched his eyes open. Makenna moved onto the bed and climbed over his body. “Last night was fun. As usual.” She said, peppering his face in kisses. She pulled away and got up. “I have to go.” She said, pulling her jacket on. “Don’t want to piss of my dad more than he already is.” She said as she lit a cigarette she stole from Bryce’s pack.

She kissed his cheek once more before she walked out of the shed, “Bye Bryce.” She said, hugging him. She pulled away from him then headed back to her house. She sighed as she walked in, quietly, seeing her mom passed out on the couch. She walked to her room and began to change.

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Ashton moved up and crashed his lips against hers. He thrust into her, groaning. He thrust into her faster, moaning as his orgasm washed over him. He rolled off of her, catching his breath as his heart pounded in his chest. “Damn Mads.” He said, chuckling. “You are awesome.” He said, leaning over and kissing her. Ashton laid there with her for a bit before he got up and got dressed. “I’d stick around, but I don’t need Chris finding us.” He said as he buttoned his jeans. He lit a cigarette, looking at her.

[Did you want to skip to the party for Makenna and Bryce and then skip with Ashton and Madi as well?]

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@ RomanSky

Bryce gave her a halfhearted nod, and fell back on the pillow. A few hours later, he woke back up, and found his way home. He walked inside, and went to his room. He had school the next day, and he had a feeling he was still going to feel like shit. Sighing, Bryce rolled up in his room, and smoked until he was ready to sleep again.

He could hear his dad in his room, pounding, and huffing away. Soon he'd shoot up, knock out, or come into Bryce's room, and give him a reason to miss school.

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It was Friday, the day of the party. Bryce finished his last class, and the band met up for a quick practice. They had been working on different sounds, but they were excited to perform their newest piece. Loading up the van, and sending a message to Makenna, they were off to the party.

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Upon arrival, the guys dispersed and got themselves set up. Kingston was busy sipping from his flask while everyone was setting up. He nodded to Makenna, "Want a sip?" He smirked, "Don't worry, ol' Bryce won't be mad."

Bryce looked over, and rolled his eyes. "Can you not liquor her up before the show? I want her to hear the song we finished the other day." He rolled his eyes, and smiled to Makenna.



Madi was sitting on Chris's lap. The party was just getting into full swing. It had been a couple weeks since Madi, and Ashton started hooking up. It had happened a handful of times since their first time, and nothing made Madi feel more alive. She just had to get Chris extremely fucked up, then she could go off with Ashton. Half the time nobody noticed when they disappeared, anyway. Madi gave Chris a kiss on the cheek, and made her way to the kitchen. Grabbing a drink, she talked to a few of the girls in the kitchen.

Her sleeves rolled up some, and her friend Taylor looked down. "Can you please tell me why you're still with him?" She had watched her best friend go through this for years. "Ashton always gives you good looks..." she wiggled her eyebrows.

"Yeah, but Ashton also does twice as many drugs as Chris. It's not like he's much better, honestly." She did have to admit, whenever they've hooked up, he's been on something. Whether it's just smoking, or drinking. He's never been even remotely sober. Pulling her sleeves back down, she hugged her friend, and went back to Chris. She kept making eyes to Ashton.

Chris told her to get up, then he went to the kitchen. Leaning down to get in the fridge, his ears perked up when his name was mentioned. "...I'd fuck his girlfriend, too. Shit, man." He stood up, and his head snapped to the side. When he wasn't completely intoxicated, he did care about Madi. Well, he made it seem that way. He really wanted to make sure she wouldn't try to run off. Going back to the chair, he whipped Madi up by her wrist, and pulled her back down onto his lap.

Madi looked over to Ashton, worry in her eyes. She knew what would be happening later. Even when she wore something that wasn't revealing, if any guys made any comments, it was on her. She looked down to her hands, and attempted to keep her breakdown at bay.

@ heroin bob.

Makenna grabbed the flask from Kingston, then looked at Bryce as he spoke. “It is just a shot. I will be fine.” She said, laughing softly. She took a swig out of the flask before she handed the flask back to Kingston. She watched as Axel sat there messing with his guitar. Makenna moved over to Bryce and wrapped her arms around his waist, “Are you excited?” She asked, looking up at him. She was so excited to watch him play. Makenna looked behind her when she heard the familiar voice of Ashlyn.

Ashlyn walked over to them, “Hey assholes.” She said, holding two beers in her hand. She looked at Bryce and Makenna, “Ooo….Is this a thing now?” She asked, smiling.

Makenna rolled her eyes, “No I’m just his date tonight.” She said, pulling away from Bryce. She knew that Bryce wasn’t one to settle down. She didn’t expect that from him. Which is why she refused to sleep with him. Makenna took the beer from Ashlyn when she offered it to her. “Thanks.” She said, opening it. She took a sip of it, then pulled a cigarette out and lit it. She looked over at Colin who was sitting next to Axel and lighting a blunt. He was so quiet and she knew that when he got drunk he was more open.

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Ashton laughed with Calvin as he finished chugging a beer with him. “Dude you have to try these.” Calvin said as he pulled out a baggy of pills. “These are the shit.” He said as he opened it. Ashton watched as Calvin crushed up the pills and put them in a line. Ashton couldn’t remember the last time he was sober. He was always drunk or high. He looked at Madi when Chris grabbed her. He sighed, “Yo Chris! Get over here.” He said. He watched as Chris left Madi alone and joined them. They all snorted the pills then Ashton poured them some shots. “Madi you want a shot?” He asked. He looked at Chris when he shot a glare, “Aw come on man. It’s a party and you are among friends.” He said.

Chris nodded, “Alright. Madi come on.” He said. Ashton did have a way of bringing out the good in Chris when it came to being mean to Madi.

Ashton grinned as he handed Madi a shot of whiskey. “Bottoms up babe.” He teased her, chuckling.

@ RomanSky

Bryce chuckled, and smiled a bit bigger when she wrapped her arms around him. He loved that she was shorter, she was perfect all around. "I am extremely excited. I hope you like the song." He blushed a little bit. Rolling his eyes at Ashlyn's comment, Bryce went back to setting things up.

Kingston raised his eyebrows, "So if that's not a thing, could we be a thing?" He wrapped his arm around Makenna's shoulders, and took another swing from his flask.

Turning around, Bryce threw a cup with a little bit of beer in it, towards the bassist. "Oh fuck off!" The two jokingly fought for a moment. The the party lights came down completely, and the "stage area" (the den was cleared out) was given a spot light. "Apparently things are getting started." The band their places, the lit blunt being passed around to each member of the band. Bryce leaned over, and gave Makenna a kiss on the cheek. "Hello everyone!" His voice echoed over the microphone, through the two story house. "We are Lost at Sea, and we're gonna debut a few of our songs."

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"I love you I swear and I won't let you go
That's something that I really need you to know
I love you I swear and I won't let you go
That's something that I really need you to know
And then you embraced me with your entire being, and we were carried away off to a peaceful sea
To a peaceful sea

If my eyes are the oceans that put your head in the clouds
Then your heart is the reason I keep my feet on the ground
I've just watched the world turning, kept my head held up high, Kept my feet on the ground, kept the hope in my eyes..."

(Pabst Blue Ribbon on Ice - TAA)
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As the song ended, and the crowd finished cheering, Bryce walked over to Makenna, and wrapped her in a giant hug. People were screaming for more, but he was ready to party, and drink with his friends. It was much needed. "What'd ya think?" He was grinning from ear to ear.



Madi blushed, and took the shot from Ashton. She took a few more, loosening up from the tense atmosphere that Chris brought around her. She leaned into Ashton, and let her guard down some. Playfully punching him in the arm for some smart ass comment he had made, she head Chris clear his throat. She looked over to him, to see he was ready to do more drugs. Or yell at her. The faces he had were all the same, and rarely were they caring.

Looking to Ashton, and Calvin, she let the boys handle that situation. She told Chris she was going to go to the restroom, and then go find Taylor. Once she walked off, a solo cup in hand with a strong drink, she got on her phone and sent Ashton a quick picture. Lifting her shirt, she showed she was braless, and panty-less.

Meet me in the upstairs bathroom? ;)

Madi ran up to the bathroom, and locked the door behind her. She'd unlock it once Ashton knocked.

Chris watched his girlfriend bounce away, her drunken actions much different than her sober ones. Leaning down, and snorting another few lines, he sat back and puffed down a cigarette. He sighed, and let his head roll back onto the couch. The pills, with the booze, had officially done him in for the night.

@ heroin bob.
Makenna smiled as she listened to Bryce singing. His voice was so amazing and the crowd loved him. She hugged Bryce as he came off the stage, “I loved it. It was great.” She said as she held him close to her. She pulled away from him as Kingston came over and punched Bryce playfully on the arm.

“Let’s go get fucked up.” Kingston said as Axel and Colin appeared at his side.

Makenna nodded, “Yes! That is a great idea!” She said, laughing. She was already drinking so she felt great. Makenna moved with them to where Ashlyn was, grabbing a beer. She watched as Kingston poured them all shots. Makenna threw back a show with Bryce and stood close to him. She really did think the song he wrote was about her. She didn’t know if that was true or not, but she wanted to believe it. Rock music blared through the house as they all drank. Makenna and Ashlynn danced on each other, laughing because of how drunk they were. She had taken off her jacket and her bruises were now covered with makeup. She had gotten good at hiding them. She found Bryce with his friends after a bit. Makenna grabbed his hand and pulled him away from them, rolling her eyes at the whistle Axel made. “Fuck off!” She yelled back at them. She walked outside on the porch with Bryce and smiled. “Are you having fun?” She asked him as she opened her beer and took a big swig of it. She was pretty drunk and once again she was falling into Bryce’s arms.

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Ashton took a swig of his beer as he seen the message come to his phone. He went to the bathroom, smirking as Madi stood there. “Hey.” He said, drunkenly as he set his beer bottle down and locked the door. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him. He pulled her shirt off, smirking as his hand ran over her breasts. He pinched her nipples teasingly. “God I just want to fuck you.” He said as he picked her up and set her on the bathroom counter. He placed his hands on her cheeks and kissed her roughly.

@ RomanSky

Bryce was pretty content with all the attention he had been getting. Girls were throwing themselves at him, he grinned at the attention. But none of it mattered as much as he wanted it to. He drank with his friends, and kept Makenna close. The last he wanted was for anything to happen while they were drunk. He took a swig of his beer, and followed his friend outside. "I'm having a blast, and you my little rocker?" He tapped the tip of her nose with his finger. Taking another swig, he looked into her eyes, "That last song was inspired by you." He whispered.

He didn't want to get sentimental. It was a party, they were supposed to be drinking, and having a good time. Before he could say anything else, Kingston, and Axel came crashing out the front door. The two punks found themselves tangled in a wrestling match on the front lawn. A swarm of drunk teenagers came pouring out, all of them hooting, and cheering. Bryce joined in the hollers, then followed behind Colin as the two helped handle the situation.

Colin had Axel, and Bryce had Kingston. Both boys had started the fight literally over some girl inside. Apparently she claimed to want them both, but they weren't willing to share with the other. Only rockstars, right? Bryce went back to Makenna, "So my lovely, wanna get some more to drink?" He slid a drunk arm around his waist.



Madi moaned at his touch, and gasped as he set her up on the counter. She wrapped her legs around him, her lips meshing with his. She wrapped her fingers in his hair, and broke the kiss to leave a trail of bite marks down his neck. "I want you so fucking bad. But we can't. Not right now." She giggled, and left a few more hickeys. In her drunken state, she bit her lip in thought, "Leave a hickey on me? Where it's noticeable." She had no clue what she was doing. But maybe she wanted this to happen.

She knew Chris would be furious, probably mad enough to beat her into next week. But she was willing to let it happen, she wanted to see if she could play the game. Maybe something good would happen. If all else, she'd tell Chris that he did it. He would believe her.

Makenna smiled when he said that the last song was inspired by her. She went to say something, but was int interrupted by the guys coming through the door. Makenna nodded when Bryce asked if she wanted more to drink, "Of course." She said as she walked with him, feeling his hand on her lower back. She got herself a drink, then took a sip of her drink. "Your friends are idiots." She teased him as she set her drink on the counter. She placed her hands on his sides and pulled him to her. She was pretty drunk and she just wanted to be with him. Makenna hugged him, resting her head on his chest. "I loved your song." She said. She loved everything about what he wrote. Makenna looked up at him and kissed him softly. She pulled away from him, teasing him as he tried to kiss her again.

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Ashton stared at her when she asked him to leave a hickey on her. He nodded then kissed down her neck, before he gave her a bright hickey. He smirked as he nipped at the skin before he pulled away. He ran his fingers through her hair, "God you are so fucking amazing. I'm so hard right now." He groaned as he kissed her again. He ran his hands up her thighs, "You are such a tease." He whispered.

@ heroin bob.

@ RomanSky

Bryce smiled, his arms wrapped loosely around the small girl. When she leaned up to kiss him, he was taken a little back. Not like it wasn't something they had been doing for years, but he saw something different. Or maybe it was just his song that made his head feel this way. Pushing his thoughts aside, he leaned in to try and kiss at her neck. As she pulled away, and teased, he grabbed her sides, and began tickling her. "Oh, you don't get to just tease me all night!" He joked, and picked her up.

Throwing the small girl over his shoulder, he grabbed his beer and chugged it. People around them were laughing, and hollering. A drunken sight to see. Setting the girl down, he laughed, and wrapped her in another hug. "So do I get another kiss?" He cocked an eyebrow, keeping his arm around her.



Her eyes were shut as he left the hickey, her body shivering in pleasure, and anticipation. She wanted to be with Ashton, not just making out, she wanted to sleep with him. She wanted to feel beautiful, and loved, and wanted. But she pushed the thought, it was too risky of them getting caught. The hickey would be enough. She flipped her mood back, and bit her lower lip. "I know I am. But I'm just so good at it." She ran a hand up his growing crotch. "Now tell me, Mr. Party man, if you can have any girl here why are you meeting up with me?" She grabbed for her cup, and took a long drink.

Keeping herself intoxicated was the only way she could handle what she had been doing. She knew Chris was horrible, but it didn't keep her from feeling guilty.