Simply Tori

Pick Up||Jori

The night had dragged on by, with Jake having no plans, and Katie being too busy with other obligations, Jake found himself on the video game system once more.  Something he did more and more of.  But as his phone rang, and his notice of it being Tori, he answered it, pausing his game. “Hey” he spoke as she continued to speak. “Where are you, and of course” he answered back to her as he got the address of the party. “I’ll be there shortly” he hung up the phone as he rushed out of his house and into his truck. Now the address she gave him was unknown to him, but he was sure he’d find it. He didn’t know why she needed to be picked up exactly, but he was always the good friend that cared.  As he neared the area where she told him, he looked around for loud noises, as he heard one distinct place blaring the music. And as he parked, he looked around, trying to see if Tori was waiting for him outside, but with no sight of her, he climbed out, as he made his way into the building, as crowd and crowds of people wrapped around him, he knew calling Tori wouldn’t be an option, as the sound of the music was far too loud, but as he searched, he was in no success.

Tori thought about waiting outside, but it was too cold considering her jacket was in Drews car, so that wasn't exactly an option. She figured he would call her or come inside to find her. She was so thankful he agreed though, if he was busy she had no idea who else she would call. She walked around aimlessly, sipping on her drink as she waited. This party would have been fun if it wasn't full of drunk people who were way to drunk to function, she just hoped Jake would find her soon. "Hey Tor..." Luke slurred as he put his arm around her. He was clearly drunk. "Get off, Luke." Tori tried to move away. "Oh common, Tor. Not like your boyfriends around." He spoke, before Tori spotted Jake. "Jake!" She called out, hoping he would save her from the Ice Hound.

Does it look like your insults bother me?

I was just stating a fact.

I threw one of them at Owen, honey. I don’t have to put out to get a boy to notice me. Guess I’m just that lucky.

They only notice how flat your chest is, mini mats.

What exactly do I have to put out?

You do have your chicken cutlets.