TheClosetKidnapper

Jace Nic pulls me straight to the bar and orders two drinks, one for him and one for me. "Let's go, brother!" he chuckles, tapping his glass to mine, "Woo!" ...

Lol. That...would be awesome. o.o

Jace Nic slings an arm over my shoulders in a brotherly way and leads me out as I shake my head.

Lol. Yeah. And I would love it if it rained here everyday. It's so dry and humid... it's not fair. -_-

Jace Nic sighs and looks at me, fixing his eyes. Glaring, I groan and give in, standing. "Fine," I tell him, "But I'm not--" "Drinking? Hey, if there's booze there, ...

Yeah. I hope I'll be better by then, 'cause I don't want to walk around an entire campus while feeling like this.

Jace I watch everything, Nic waking and stretching. "Ooh! A party?" he sits up, "Where?" "I'm not going to a party, Nic," I mumble. He just kicks me again.

*nods* But next Monday, I'll be gone all day. College visit.

Yep. -_- But I only have two days after tomorrow until fall break. So I have to deal.

Jace I fall asleep minutes later, only to be awoken by Nic kicking me in the head. Sitting up, I slap the back of his neck and chuckle as he ...

Yeah. Had to. Had a test. Have two tomorrow, possibly three, so I have to go again. I feel like crap today. My teachers said I looked like it. o.O

Morning. I don't know how much I'll be on here today. Took some medicine to counteract the bad reaction and... well, let's just say my mind is pretty far gone ...

Ethan I don't respond or look up, not wanting to be seen as vulnerable as I really am.

Jace I hesitate before curling up on the floor and closing my eyes.

Ethan I stay where I am, swallowing and composing myself, and don't say anything back in fear I might show how torn up I am.