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She didn't really want to go to the party, so why was she so bothered that Ash didn't too?

A part of her wanted to go because of how badly her night at the New Years party ended.

She wasn't exactly invited, no. But it was clearly implied that she attends because it was her brothers best friend that was hosting.

"...You can have your parties anywhere but here." Zi tapped his hand on the marble counter

"Nah, it's at Sebs place— his parents aren't home that weekend" Oscar respectively corrected, using hand gestures to sound more convincing

"Y'all sleeping over?" Zi asked, pointing at the two siblings. Emori's eyebrows furrowed as he pointed at her

"I mean..." Oscar lifted his shoulders, smirking as he turned to his sister

"Your sisters going with—" Ziar pointed as he saw the girl preoccupied by her phone

"Wh— I didn't even agree to—" Emori pulled her AirPods off her ears in protest

"Go have your fun. You really want your bored ass stuck here at home when you could go to the rich ass houses for the night. The fuck?" Zi joked, before his phone started buzzing on the table, literally jumping across the counter

Emori passively smiled as she sighed, knowing she would have to prepare her ass for this party.

"Fine then" she gave up, already trying to convince herself to want to go

Seb has an obnoxiously huge house, so she wasn't too mad that she'd have to attend, he literally has two huge pools and an arcade; she got lost at his place a little too often, and hasn't even seen the whole thing yet.

Emori's schedule was so busy with practicing for their cheerleading for the game, while practicing for her dance recital coming up, that she didn't have the time to reply to everyone's texts; but Ash wasn't going to take the bullshit

She thought he'd get over her not giving him any attention for more than two days, but she forgot how unruly he always is.

Emori's eyes wandered around her laptop screen as she skimmed through online shops for a perfect outfit to wear to the party.

She sat with her legs scarily crossed on the edge of her bed. Her back faced opposite her window and balcony to feel the fresh night air better.

"Literally having a crisis here, guys" she told, under her breath, to Syd and Navara, who were arguing about whether they wear matching outfits or not.

Chuckles echoed through Emori's pink phone as they heard the distressed girl violently clicking on her keyboard, trying to calm her down.

Most of the aggression was coming from her frustration with Ash, creating the idea that he was deliberately choosing not to make an effort to make up for his decline.

"Fuck Ash for not wanting to pull up to the party, but you still got us" Syd told as she attempted to mount her phone so she'd still see her friends

Emori finally peaked a smile as they tried cheering her up. Everyone, including her, didn't know exactly why she so badly wanted Ash to go to that party with her, probably to be the mom of the party for her.

Emori smirked, ignoring her window making weird noises as she finally found a few dresses that she half-liked, grabbing the far can of her one of many cans of Monster Pipeline Punch, before asking--

"What are we going for anyways-- cute, swag or slutty?" Emori asked the two as she chugged down the cider.

"Definitely slutty" Nav said as they smirked at the pink haired girl, their eyes looking droopier

"Yeah, go show your body off to grown ass men" a deeper voice with mockery in his voice intervened from behind her, and no, it wasn't Oscar or Zi

Emori shrieked and jumped, slipping off the slippery duvet, and hitting her head on the carpet floor.

"Emori, you okay?" Syd asked as she heard the thump, trying not to laugh, while Nav burst out in laughter

No one could see what was going on in her room as her phone fell and the camera faced the carpet.

"For real, you okay? You should really close this shit, who knows who gonna climb up while your shit out" the person continued, shutting the window as he heard the girl groan in pain.

All the green eyed girl could see besides her hair in her face was the faint sight of off-whiteJordan 4 retros walking around, furrowing her eyebrows as she saw the particular stain of strawberry jam on the rim of the shoe, her eyebrows resting at her conclusion.

"...Ash?" She quietly asked as she held her head tightly, still on the floor with her legs still on the bed.

"Moon-- Why your shit always gotta be fucked up? Damn" the boy finally approached her, kneeling down, getting her pink curls out of her face to see her hazel-green eyes stare right back at him.

She soon furrowed her eyebrows, Ash thinking it was because he was so close to her face, but--

"Did you just crease those bomb ass shoes? Wild" she broke the silence, making him chuckle and stand back up, "--like--who the fuck is this, huh?" she rambled, trying to gather herself, with no motivation to get up.

She winced once more as she tried to move her head, the boy clicking his tongue as noticed her shirt was exposing her black bra, respectfully pulling it down as they maintained eye contact.

"Hold on, ma, i'll be right back" he uttered, before leaving her pink lighted room

Her eyes widened he heard Zi and Oscar happily greet the boy, no questions asked. She even heard Oscar informally invite the boy to his game.

Soon after, he walked back in her room with an ice pack in his hand, finally helping her by pulling her fully off the bed.

"Now, I wanna know...what the fuck your brothers talking about" he asked as he put the ice pack on her head, "when is this game?"

She blew raspberries as she laid flat on the floor, looking to Ash who waited for an answer as he sat next to her.

"...Friday" her muffled voice finally spoke, before Ash, realising her hands were getting numb, held it for her as he rolled his eyes

"You're fucking serious?" He flatly asked, turning to her "So I gotta deal and babysit your dumbass?" He whined

"...Shit, yeah" she chuckled, "And scare the weirdos away, maybe." she continued to giggle as Ash furrowed his brows at her

"Shit, I can see why, crazy ass"

"No— It's because of the dress i'm gonna be wearing, dumbass" she quickly lifted herself to correct him, "Asshole" she lightly pushed his shoulder, "It's super slutty so, watch out"

"Are you drunk?" he dramatically asked, picking up the can of Pink Monster, squinting as it lingered the strong smell of tropical vodka

"Mmm-mm...next question"

"Fuckin lightweight-- You fuckin owe me" Ash lightly scoffed as he mentioned, smirking as Emori stammered before--

"FUCKING ASHTRAY?" the two jumped as they heard voices from Emori's phone

"Shit shit shit" Emori attempted to grab her phone from the ground, before the buzzcutted boy took it, holding it up as he posed with the pink haired girl in frame.

"Wassup" he mocked as Emori covered her face, as her friends yelled in confusion and ammusion, asking all the questions like--

"The fuck is Ashtray doing in your bedroom?" Nav asked as Syd teasingly admired the duo

"That's what i'm trying to figure out, myself!" the girl yelled as she got up with the ice on her head, leaning closer to Ash, who held the phone.

"So i cant be here? Deadass?" Ash over exaggeratedly asked

"NO" they all yelled in unison

"Huh, weird" he teased, turning to his left to see Emori's unimpressed facial exression

"Oscar's a fucking hypocrite and we're in the middle of something!" Emori tried to grab her phone once again

"Do you two have something to tell us?" Nav interrupted, causing the both of them to stammer and scoff, rolling their eyes as they both yelled--

"NO" before the both of them gave each other the side eye during the awkward silence of Emori finally standing up, Ash following, to sit back on the pink bed.

Ash silently chuckled as he watched Emori try her best to fix her hair. She cleared her through as she got her laptop to sit back up, continuing in her search for a party dress.

But Ash being the fella he is, stared at her in silence, the entire time, trying to get her to look at him as he cheekily smiled, silently waving at the call participants, then dropping.

It sure wasn't a chore to stare at Emori for as long as he wanted, he had noo problem at all, of course.

"...Since you're here, why don't you help me pick--" she adjusted herself, finally returning the contact, furrowing her eyebrows as she asked, "What?"

"...Nothing," his eyes looked heavy on the clueless girl, looking at her from left eye to right eye, to left.

"Are you high?" she asked, her eyes glued on the screen

"If i was high, i wouldn't be able to climb into this room, no, Emori, I am not high" "Wouldn't mind it though, got shit on you?"

"Green or Black?"

"Huh?"

"The dress. Which one should i pick?"

"Are you fuckin--...black, duh" he whispered as he pursed his lips

"...Black it is" she smiled as she whispered, adding the dress to her cart, purchasing it in that second, "Wanna get high?"

"Aren't you drunk?" he asked as she shuffled closer towards him

"Tipsy, there's a difference, learn it" Emori quickly shoved her hands in both his hoodie pockets, digging as he protested--

"Hey hey! What the fuck are you doing? There's nothing in there, there's--"

"Howd you get this?" Emori lifted he arm with a small plastic ziploc bag of a few pills

"Fickle fucking Industry mother fucka" Ash recited

"What's it called?"

"N-diisopropyl-5-methoxytryptamine. Or-- bootleg LSD"

"N disso-what?"

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