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    //Ross David Conteras\\



    "Be a little careful next time with your beers man." He chuckled, giving a grin. He noticed he got a lot of stares from both guys."Tengo que mantenerlo bajo."(Gotta keep it low) He whispered. Smiling he watched and waited.


    At Osiris' words he nodded. "Sure thing." He spoke in his thick accent.




    //Melanie Astrid Conteras\\



    Melanie smiled, offering another little giggle. "If you want me to sure I will." She said. Unlike her brother, her accent was much smaller, and less than his. His was thick and fresh while hers was far from that, but you could still tell she had a sort of accent. With a grin she headed to the door and stood, watching Taelor.

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    & & ι c


    Heather shrugged. "Well, I heard someone say he thinks im attractive..." she simply said softly


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    "Thanks... " Osiris rumbled, a shiver traveling up hid spine at Ross's thick accent. Damn... Why do all the hot ones have to have an accent? And be straight... He thought dejectedly, although he had noticed that there were attractive girls as well at the mansion. He shook his head and stepped away, striding out of the room to grab his beer and pop it open to drink it slowly and carefully while he waited for the ambulance.

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    //Melanie Astrid Conteras\\



    Melanie bit her lip and followed. She was going to attempt small talk. And hopefully it would work. "So.. are those girls your sisters or.. friends..?" She asked as they approached his room. She kinda wished she had her joint with her but she left her purse in her room and didn't want to walk all the way over there to get it.

    Dylan sighed at thought of ambulances, tilting his head at what he guessed was Spanish. "What does that mean?" He asked, being the most pasty boring white person ever his knowledge extended to what he'd learned from Dora at approximately age five. He didn't want to think about doctors or hospitals or what would happen if his parents received a medical bill.

    //Ross David Conteras\\



    Ross chuckled, glancing down at his feet. He looked back up at Dylan. "I'm surprised you even heard me." He laughed. "It means 'gotta keep it low'." Ross added quickly. As he spoke, he stuck his thumbs in his pockets, bored as they awaited for the ambulance. He heard the sirens grow louder, and soon the flashing lights appeared.

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    Dylan nodded, he'd like to try and learn another language, but sometimes he struggled to speak English enough as it was. He groaned at the ever growing sound of sirens, "Hey, how do I say 'F*ck my life'?" He grumbled, with as much humor as he could manage while he realized he'd probably be arrested for under aged drinking, and that his parents would probably be shipping him off to a real boot camp this time.

    "What the hell does that even mean? " Osiris rumbled as he came back, having stashed his beer elsewhere as he walked over to Dylan. He bent over, scooping Dylan up in his arms once more and held him against his broad chest as he straightened and turned to carry him to the ambulance. Osiris's eyes were calm and collected as he gazed at Ross, shrugging slightly before he carried Dylan to the front door and to the ambulance.

    //Melanie Astrid Conteras\\



    She stepped in and glanced around. It was a nice room, much like the others. She stepped back so he had room to pass and she spoke thoughtfully, "Oh.. hm. I just have a brother." She chuckled, not knowing much else to say. Mel never had much to offer, and that sorta bothered her. Awkwardly, she raised her arm to go over her tattoos, trying to appear like she was distracted.




    //Ross David Conteras\\



    He laughed at Dylan's words. "There's different ways to say "fu*" in spanish like "mierda". But I think I'd go with "joder mi vida."" Ross laughed, offering a grin. At Osiris' words, he didn't have the chance to reply as he passed with Dylan in his arms. Shrugging, he followed the two.

    Dylan didn't protest being picked up, though he did consider telling him he wasn't a kid and that he could still walk, even if it hurt. "My parents sent me off because they caught me drinking, there's no way a bunch of medical professionals are just going to not notice I've been drinking." He looked up at Osiris, thinking that if he was being sent off to be killed by his own parents at least it was in the arms of a hot guy, just how he'd always planned to die. "Joder mi vida!" He called back to Ross, the words sounding unnatural and mispronounced in his mixed Australian and American accent.

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    //Melanie Astrid Conteras\\



    She laughed. "I'm so sorry." Mel grinned. She rolled her arm over revealing more of the tattoo(s). She had more in other places, but those... he probably didn't need to see. Mel headed over to his bed and sat down on the edge and looked around. "Nice room." She spoke. The carpet was nice. Everything was nice.

    Osiris refrained from rolling his eyes, calmly walking to the paramedics. "If you ask, I'm sure they won't tell your parents exactly what happened. " He said with a slight shrug, setting Dylan down on the stretcher so the paramedics could check his leg out before carting him into the ambulance. He stepped back so he wasn't in the way, accidentally bumping into Ross's broad chest. "Sorry. " He said hastily, pressing his full lips together and looking away awkwardly.

    Dylan didn't have a chance to say anything back, suddenly there was a pair of hands on his leg and people were talking to him, and the lights were still flashing. When he was pushed into the ambulance Dylan was hit with the realization that first, he'd never actually been in an ambulance before and secondly, he might throw up. "Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t," He muttered, and he was starting to feel lightheaded, he was gasping for breath and his hands were shaking. He hadn't really noticed how terrifying the concept of doctors and hospitals was to him before, and suddenly he was forced to deal with it.

    //Ross David Conteras\\



    Surprised, Ross stepped back a bit, but shook his head. "It's all good." He replied. Watching as they carried Dylan into the paramedics vehicle, he glanced at Osiris. Then shyly back towards Dylan, his heart thumping against his chest. His whole body was tense and he bit his lip.

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    "Looks like he's going to throw up.. He's having a panic attack, isn't he? " Osiris rumbled in his deep voice, feeling kind of guilty for just leaving Dylan like that. "I'll go with him. It's not like I have anything to do here. And I'm sure he doesn't want to be left alone. " He said with a shrug, glancing at Ross, stepping back quickly as he noticed that they were still close together. Awkwardly, he stepped up into the ambulance and reached out, taking Dylan's hand. His own was cool and calloused, but gentle. "Hey... Take it easy, alright? I'll be here with you. " Osiris said gently.

    //Ross David Conteras\\



    Ross nodded, biting his lip harder. When Osiris left, he nodded. The paramedics closed the doors, and the ambulance was on its way. He watched it until he could no longer see it and soon he went back inside, alone. He grabbed the rest of his beer off the nearby small, cabinet table thingie and gulped the rest of what he had, taking it to the kitchen to dispose of. He searched through the cabinets for a cup and got some ice cold water, which was crisp, and greatly refreshing.


    //Melanie Astrid Conteras\\




    Mel nodded, smiling. "That's the spirit." She grinned, watching his eyes. His eyes were so lovely... Noticing she might've stared at him for too long, she looked away and pushed away that strand of hair that kept falling over her face.