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Post by carter on Dec 7, 2009 16:42:37 GMT -8
Carter stood, following her. "What's up?" he asked, childishly, and simply followed her around, willingly.
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 7, 2009 16:44:21 GMT -8
"I'm looking for Della."
She said, standing on her tip-toes. She saw Allegra and Zora dancing, but not Della. She bit her bottom lip and looked around.
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Post by carter on Dec 7, 2009 16:45:07 GMT -8
"Is that her over there, I see Malfunto by the bar, but..." He said, waiting.
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Post by Derrick Black on Dec 7, 2009 16:46:40 GMT -8
"Well I'm not going to argue with you on that." He just smiled, keeping the right words coming. He was going to make sure he got something out of this, and so far it was seeming too easy for Derrick. So Derrick would do what Derrick did best. He smiled at her when she told him it was his choice next.
He then looked up thinking and then looked back down at her. "How about this?" He then leaned in kissing her back, about just as lightly as she had done to him. He then pulled back just a bit looking into her eyes with a smile.
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 7, 2009 16:53:32 GMT -8
"Della.. i like..."
Sebastien shook his head.
"no...uhm."
Sebastien was practicing how he would tell Della that he liked her, muttering under his breath. A couple of girls batted their eyelashes at him and giggled, but he was too busy reciting.
"Della. I like you."
He said, finally, smiling. He spotted Della and his smile widened as he rushed over to go speak to her. Suddenly, it was like time had stopped. Della was dancing awfully close to Derrik, and then, Derrik leaned in to kiss her, and they were making out. Sebastien stopped right in front of them, blinking, speechless. He couldn't describe the feeling, but it was as if his heart had been torn out of his chest and stomped on. He didn't know what to say. He was speechless.
Noelle looked over to the bar and saw Della.
"Della!"
She screeched when she saw her kissing Derrik, and on the other side, Sebastien was watching and he looked as if he had been kicked in the stomach.
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Post by carter on Dec 7, 2009 16:59:14 GMT -8
Carter looked up at the screech. "Who, whaaaa?" He asked, and saw Della. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" He yelled, trying to emphasize Noelle's point.
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Post by Della Mariette Caine on Dec 7, 2009 17:05:15 GMT -8
Della giggled again softly, nodding her head as he agreed with her on how amazing she was. A part of her figured he was only doing all of this to keep up his reputation, but she really didn't care right now. It was just too much fun. She had never expected drinking to be this fun, but it was.
She leaned up to kiss him back, her arms moving back up to wrap gently around his neck and pull him closer to her again. As they kissed, she heard a voice from far away calling her, and reluctantly pulled away to look at Noelle and Carter, both of which had shrieked at her for some unknown reason. "What?!" She asked them loudly, startled by the horrified expression on her friend's face. Turning to look where Noelle was looking, Della immediately felt sick to her stomach. Sebastien was watching, he had seen them, he had seen, and now he looked broken. That wasn't right, he shouldn't look so unhappy, he had Allie. Or did he? Had she read it all wrong? Did he not like Allie?
Questions swarmed around her head as she dropped her arms and stepped away from Derrick., an extremely confused expression on her face as she looked at Noelle and then at Sebastien again. "But... I mean... I-I... I don't... Sebastien?" She managed to stutter out, her voice nearly inaudible. "I don't understand.."
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 7, 2009 17:08:10 GMT -8
Della broke away from the kiss and he held back tears. What was wrong with him? He never felt so strongly about a girl before. He just shook his head and turned around, running away, getting as far from Della and Derrik as he possibly could.
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Post by Della Mariette Caine on Dec 7, 2009 17:16:07 GMT -8
"Sebastien.." She mumbled, a startled look on her face as he ran out, her knees feeling completely weak. She felt sick to her stomach, staring at the spot where Sebastien had been while her face paled to a chalky white. Nononononononononononono, this wasn't right, this wasn't how the night was supposed to go, none of this was right! Why had he looked so horrified? Holding her head in her hands, she tried to make sense of the situation, coming to only one conclusion. He liked her, or at least was starting to, and she had ruined it by trying too hard to make him jealous. And stupid Derrick had been just fine with that as long as he got some action out of it.
The sickness that she could feel rising in her stomach flew up to the next level, and the next thing she knew, she had thrown up on the ground, her stomach emptied of the alcohol she had consumed. Taking another step back away from Derrick, she shook her head, collapsing dizzily onto a hay bale. Her eyes filled with tears, and she tried to blink them away. "I don't understand!" She mumbled, her head in her hands.
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Post by Stephanie Lauren Brecker on Dec 7, 2009 17:19:52 GMT -8
Steffy shrugged absentmindedly as she saw the drama unfold on the dance floor. Her mouth opened when Della actually pulled away. Knowing it wasn't time to interfere, not with all the people around, she turned back to Darin.
"Sorry, you are gonna have to get used to alot of that in the future" she told him, jerking her thumb in drama's direction. Looking serious, she smiled, "I don't know what do you have in mind?"
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Post by Della Mariette Caine on Dec 7, 2009 17:20:14 GMT -8
Cayden had gone over to the bar after he finished dancing with Noelle, getting himself another drink and then mingling with the crowd for a while. Nothing interesting had happened yet, and he was relieved to see that Della was still all in one piece. Of course, minutes after he had checked up on her, she had disappeared, and now he heard whispers of a commotion circulating through the room. Looking around worriedly, he had seen her throw up, taking a step towards the scene and wondering what on earth had happened while he was talking to people. Rushing to her side, he looked up at Noelle in confusion, wondering if she had any clue what was going on. "Della, sweetie, what happened? Are you okay?" He asked in concern, biting his lip as he tried to figure out what he was supposed to do.
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 7, 2009 17:22:11 GMT -8
Noelle went up to Della, angry that her friend a)consumed so much alcohol b) made out with Derrik ew! he's made out with ,like, 98% of the Epson female population and c)Broke her brother's heart. Of course the latter wasn't really Della's fault because her brother didn't exactly make things so simple, but she still felt bad for him. Noelle rushed to her friend and ordered a random person to bring a ginger ale and some water. They obeyed and Noelle dug through her clutch for some tylenol.
"I don't know how you can't get the fact that Sebs is totally in love with you, and he just saw you making out with Derrik."
Noelle said, looking at Della. The girl handed Noelle the water and ginger ale and Noelle gave Della the Tylenol.
"Take this before you throw up again."
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Post by Derrick Black on Dec 7, 2009 17:31:45 GMT -8
Derrick wasn't really sure what had just unfolded, but this wasn't exactly what he had imagined. As Della looked worried, and then eventually threw up, he was quite sure the situation was over with. He let out a soft sigh and decided to retreat now. Something told him it was never supposed to go as he thought it would.
He then started walking off to another group of girls just trying to get his night going again. Noelle had showed up, so he figured she'd take care of whatever was going on. He felt he didn't need to bother with it.
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Post by Della Mariette Caine on Dec 7, 2009 17:32:04 GMT -8
"Sebastien... what?" Della managed to ask, blinking a couple of times again as she tried to understand what the hell was happening. Taking the Tylenol from Noelle's hand, she obediently swallowed it with some water, biting her lip as she tried to stop the room from spinning. "He's not in love with me, he likes Allie. They were dancing, and.." She couldn't bring herself to finish the sentence, knowing that Noelle and Cayden wouldn't think fondly of her if she admitted that she had done it to make him jealous. Her plan had failed, or rather, had worked, but not in the right way. Her blue eyes bore holes into the ground, and she tried to stop herself from letting any tears start falling. "I didn't mean to hurt him, I.. he.. I don't know!" She said, not quite sure what she had been planning on saying. "I'm sorry." She mumbled, putting her head back in her hands again and bursting into a fit of tears.
Cayden took a step back, not sure how to react to his bawling sister. It wasn't something he was used to, being around her when she was so vulnerable. "Uh, should I just take her back to her room?" He asked Noelle softly, trying to think of what would help most.
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Post by Noelle Adae Blanchard on Dec 7, 2009 17:36:19 GMT -8
Noelle looked at Della, poor little Della looked so heart broken at that moment and she couldn't stand to see her best friend cry. She draped an arm over Della, rubbing her arm and then looked up at Cayden. She nodded, biting her bottom lip and stood up, hoisting Della up.
"Come on, D. You're drunk and you'll feel much better after some rest."
She signaled Cayden to grab Della's other side and they started heading out the barn.
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