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stumbling through the lot and looking for someone to sit with, elliot had already made it through two beers and a few shots of vodka. her night was just getting started. it was pretty much the perfect event in her eyes. she could get drunk and watch the movie masterpiece known as perks of being a wallflower? the night had her name written all over it. she gripped a beer bottle in her hand as she studied the crowd, her gaze finally falling on delaney. she excitedly made her way over and pulled her into a big hug, stumbling slightly and finding her footing with a little help from holding onto the other girl. “del!” she exclaimed, “i’ve missed you so much! how was your summer? you have to tell me all about it!”
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The breath released through his lips caused those shoulders to raise and fall. This had to be some bad dream. Peering back down at the piece of paper in his hand , he shook his head and crooked his head upwards , staring at the mundane ceiling. The drawing class, pottery class , even the Japanese language course were all failure from his doing. The absences stacked up causing him to fail each course. This was his last chance , his advisor and coach warned him. He needed this class to keep his scholarship and the regret overwhelmed him, wishing he didn’t play the ditch game so much.
Again , he looked down at the piece of paper to make sure it was a mistake...it wasn't.
Drama - Play and Performance.
He shook his head and placed the piece of paper in his back pocket , being assigned to a “partner/tutor” to pass this class. The advisor had it in for him knowing that most athletes were privileged and the punishment finally caught up to him. Another deep breath and he entered the room waiting for a dorky , skinny , plaid wearing hipst.....
She was gorgeous-and he was half an hour late. “ Delaney ?”
it was a wonder that elliot even made it back to her room the night before, but it didn’t surprise her that she had awoken in her bed with her complete outfit from the night before (yes, even her shoes were still on). she dreaded seeing herself in a mirror now, because her makeup had been on all night while she was asleep, and it was probably smeared across her face.
she groaned and felt around on the bed until her fingers met her phone, unlocking it and sending the infamous ‘sos’ text to the person she had always counted on to nurse her hangovers. “laney helpppp.” was all she texted to her, knowing she would know the circumstances right off the bat. now all she had to do was await the knock at her door.
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Delaney here! :)
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elliot had already lost count of how many drinks she had, but it didn’t really matter to her anymore as she danced and sang along to every song in the movie, refilling her drink over and over again. she let her eyes scan the crowd every few moments, checking on her friends, but mostly checking for any guys that seemed available to dance with, and hopefully take home that night. the next time her eyes met the partygoers, she noticed a familiar shape dart through the party and towards the doors to escape the theater. her drunken mind tried to piece together who it could’ve been.
once she finally figured out that it was delaney, she downed the rest of her drink, tossing the empty cup into a recycling bin as she made her way outside. she searched for the girl, and was met with delaney sobbing in the parking lot. elliot instantly went to her side, tripping over her footing every now and then before plopping down on the pavement right beside her and wrapping her arms around delaney. “what happened, del?” she asked, moving some of her dark hair from her face so that she could study it for a moment, eyebrows furrowed. “what did he do?” she asked, knowing it was probably about rusty.
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📱 [ delaney • sms ]
Ryan: you missed practice.
Ryan: are you dead?
Alex: how does it feel to be Ryan's work girlfriend?
Alex: I think he likes you more 😭
