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    This is the story of four of friends who split up after middle school. They all went to different high schools, and didn't keep in touch; just too busy to pick up the phone and text someone right? Senior year of high school comes around, some are still in school while others have already graduated, and they all see each other at the mall. And they're all so differen from when they last saw each other, and the situation was awkward. They decided that they wanted to get back together, be their group again. But will the new problems each teen faces keep that from happening?


    Just a couple rules--
    -Please have a least one good paragraph each post, each character.
    -You play a boy and a girl so yeah.
    -Dont kiss and diss! Dont reply once and then never reply again. It pisses me off.
    -Please be active.


    My charries:

    Nevada Smith
    Age 17



    Christofer Pike
    Age 18

    The post was edited 1 time, last by ᴛʀᴀɪɴ [ ᴅᴇᴘʀᴇssᴇᴅ ] ().

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    Nevada smiled and waved at her mom, who had dropped her off at the mall and having given her fifty to spend. Without a father, life was getting hard. The short girl stepped into the mall, biting her lip and looking around, walking in, heading to the food court. She hasn't eaten in days. Yes, she kind of had a small food disorder... But she promised her mom she would eat.


    Chris soon arrived as well, rolling his eyes at his over protective mom, shoving his hands into his leather jacket pockets. He walked in, looking around. Hmm. What to do what to do? The mall wasn't the most fun place. In fact, it was quite boring. He didn't even know why he had come here in the first place. Deciding he was hungry, he shoved the money he'd stolen from his mom in his pocket, before heading to the food court.


  • Breann
    My dad pulled into the parking lot, obviously speeding to the point where we could run someone over without knowing it wasn't just the road. He pulled to a stop and the grey Prius lurched forward. "Be back by 6:00pm. Sharp." Her dad was an over protective nervous wreck when her mom went on business trips. I nodded and shut the door, rushing into the food court entrance.
    Logan
    After picking up gas for my almost dead car, I headed to the mall. I know, I know, why would I, Logan Martel, be at the mall? No, I'm not some nerd who wouldn't be caught dead shopping, where I would be caught, is playing soccer or something. Food. Probably my thought every 5 seconds. Well, except when I smell/see it. Then it's my only thought. I walked to the food court, browsing the menus of the tiny food stands.

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    Nevada-
    My eyes trailed around, and then they landed on Chris. Way was that...? He would've graduated by now... But it was him I swear... I flipped my gaze around, and soon caught sight of Logan. Oh hell to the no. I looked towards the entrance and saw the one and only Breann. Oh my god. I didn't make a move to go say hi to anyone. I wasn't in the best shape right now. I turned away, hiding my face.


    Chris-
    I ordered some French fries from McDonald's, looking around. HM. That guy over there looked really familiar. Oh well. Not my problem. I winked at the cashier, before eating a French fry and walking away, taking a seat at one of the tables.

  • Breann
    I stood at the entrance, looking to see if there was anyone I knew. There were, what, 6 people in the food court? Well, thats what Sundays bring. I start to walk over to dunlin donuts (way better coffee than starbucks btw) when I stop dead before I take another step. I see everyone. My 3 best friends from middle school. We were like siblings, we were that close. Nevada, Chris, and Logan.
    Logan
    Wow, nobody in the mall I guess. I thought I was hungry, starved even, until I saw Breann. Wait, and Chris. My old buddy! Anyone else? I guess there is 1 missing from our quadruplet. Oh wait, never mind, theres Nevada. Has she always been that skinny? I wouldn't mind all of us catching up, I mean, it would be fun to see how our lives are... "Hey Nevada! Hey Chris! Hey Breann!" I yell across the whole food court. I guess you could say I'm probably the loudest of the 4.

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    Nevada-
    "S-hit." I mumbled, before standing up straight. I didn't know if I wanted to go over there. I played nervously with one of the curls my mom had done for my hair today, before sighing. I honestly didn't want to offend any of them. I mean, it course I miss them. But I'm not in any shape for how rough they were going to hug from not seeing each other for forever.


    Chris-
    I grinned and ran up to Logan, high-fiving him. "Sup Logan! I haven't seen you in almost five years! How's it been?!" I grinned, looking over at Breann and Nevada. It was awesome to see my best friends.

  • Breann
    My friends! Good, I don't have to make the first move! I ran over to Logan and Chris and group hugged them. It's not like I haven't had any friends since them, but they were the best friends I have ever had. "I haven't seen you guys in forever!" I waved at Nevada, motioning for her to come over.
    Logan
    Ah, I missed the hard slap on my hand from Chris. We all group hugged but I knew Nevada was still missing. "Get over here! I know you heard me!" I yelled again. Now there were people staring, but whatever! I pulled out a seat at a table and sat down.

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    Nevada-
    I bit my lip, and knew I didn't really have a choice. Shoving my hands into my pocket, I walked forward, soon making my way to the hugging group, watching as Logan sat down. I was immediately enveloped my the strong arms of Chris, and he squeezed me. "I missed youuu oh my little sister." came that sweet voice of Chris, though it was much deeper from the last time I saw him. He was starting to hurt me, but I didn't mention it. He finally let me go. "I missed you too." I murmured, hugging Breann gently before sitting next to Logan, Chris taking the seat across from me.

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    Breann
    I hugged Nevada, though she was a little boney. I took a seat next to Chris and waited for something to happen. First it was surprise. Oh look! My old best friends! Then it was greeting. Then... The awkward silence. My most favorite part.
    Logan
    "Sooooo." I said, breaking the silence. "How has everybody been?" I questioned. This is a lot more awkward than I thought it would be. Hm. Hmm.. Hmmm... I don't know what to do..

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    Chris-
    I looked around at everybody. It was awkward. I knew it would be if we ever saw each other again. I mostly stared at Nevada, trying to figure out why she looked so... sad. I remember when she was always laughing and smiling. But that girl was gone now. "So we'll go around in a circle, and tell everyone what's happened in the five years we were separated. Lets start with Nevada."


    Nevada-
    I blinked, my eyes widening slightly. "Wh-what? Why me?" I tugged at my hair nervously,a habit i formed. I looked at the three staring at me. "N-nothing happened." I mumbled, though that was clearly a lie.

  • Breann
    I noticed how Nevada didn't want to talk about anything. I can't blame her, she used to be so open and happy. Now she is just... Bleh. "Umm. My turn!" I rescued her from having to explain whatever she's going through. "I went to South Troy Hansen Highschool, I got an Eskimo Dog for my 15th birthday, I moved to a bigger house, I got glasses, and.... I got a baby brother! Jacob was born, 3 years ago I think!" I talk a lot after I get used to people, which takes like 1 minute.
    Logan
    I nod, listening to Breann. She was probably one of the most wealthy in our group. She never brags, unless she is joking, but it gets annoying how she has all the tech and a house even bigger than her last one.

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    Chris-
    I was really curious about what was up with Nevada. Whatever. I adjusted my jacket, leaning back in my chair and listening to Breann. Man, this girl can still talk like no tomorrow. I grinned. "Well, I'm glad things went well for you. Lets just say, I became a total badass, and my mom got married again." we were all used to it. When we were in middle school, my mom got married three times.


    Nevada-
    I put my head on the table, just listening to everybody. Im just glad they all seemed okay. I on the other hand...

  • Breann
    "Again? What happened to the last one?" There were always these weird excuses to get divorced and married. She couldn't help but admire his bad-ass side, but he was her best friend so she would never think of him that way...
    Logan
    I clap my hands together. "Well. I got a car, ummm but nothing is really that new. I guess I'm pretty popular now." I didn't change much. I was still a little sarcastic, still a wimp, and still pretty amazing looking. What? I can't help complimenting myself. I'd rather love myself than hate myself.

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    Chris-
    "Oh, he said something about them not being compatible and left." I grinned, my eyes falling over to look at Nevada, who still hadn't removed her head from the table. I smirked, my gaze kept on her. "Okay Nevada. We've all said something, its your turn. Dont make this awkward."


    Nevada-
    I looked up a worried look in my eyes. "Oh umm.. Life is fine. My dads in Oaklahoma right now but that's about it. Its been business trip after business trip as always..... That's all."

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    Breann
    I nod, even though we all know that there was something up. I check my iPhone to see if anything happened but nothing did. Akwarddd. "My mom is in a business trip in Paris right now." I add, not knowing what to say.
    Logan
    I really hoped Nevada was okay. I have to admit, before we all became best friends, I had a tiny crush on her in 5th grade. Well, not that tiny... Anyways... "Do you guys want to get some food or something?"

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    Nevada-
    I knew I'd promised my mom I would eat, but I got all nervous. And whenever I got nervous, I tended not to eat. That was pretty much all the time if you must know. Anyway... I looked up at Logan, shaking my head. "I ate before I came. I was just looking for a place to sit down. I've been walking around all day." I was lying a lot. To my best friends. But I didn't want them to know I was in pain...


    Chris-
    I found myself staring at Breann. She was even more beautiful than she was in middle school... I jumped slightly when Logan asked the question, and I swear I almost blushed. I hope she didn't notice I was staring at her. That would be embarrassing.

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    Breann
    I notice Chris staring at me. Why is he staring at me, I wonder. I kept looking back at him the second I look away. NO NO NO! He is my old best friend I can't do that! Fight that feeling, Breann. "We should eat something still." I had a plan to make her eat something. Even if Nevada actually did eat something (doubt it), it would a single peanut.
    Logan
    I couldn't help just staring at every single one of my old friends. They were all so different now. Chris was a bad-ass, Breann was probably richer, and Nevada turned into a tooth pick. Though, she was still beautiful. I mean, pretty.