We're only this old once, so we can get away with this!

Seviah: I bit down hard on my lip, my eyes searching back and forth. In the window of my house, I was my little... Well, not so little, puppy-- Libson. I sighed. "I mean, I really would love to stay and chat, but I have a puppy that needs to be let out." I said, edging my way towards my house. "It was good to see you again, Quinn. You too, Skylar." I smiled.

Quinn: I glared at Seviah. Way to leave at the worst time... "Ok..." I said quietly. She left me and Skylar alone. As soon as she was out of earshot, I turned to Skylar. "How's the baby?"

Skylar: "She's good. Quinn?"

Quinn: "Hm?"

Skylar: "Im sorry I hit you..."

Seviah: The feelings between those two were too much for my delicate psyche to handle. I got to the house and put the lock in the door, heaing Lib's high pitched barking and whining. I walked in and stood at the window for a second. I decided to apologize, because I had such an impressionable consience. I pulled out my phone and texted Quinn:

Sorry to leave u, she was intimidating... Again, really, really sorry =(

Quinn: I heard my phone vibrate in my pocket and I looked at Skylar awkwardly. Mostly because whenever that happened when we were going out she would always reach in and get it. She looked at my pocket and want.

Skylar: "Want me to get it?" I asked, smiling desperatley. I wanted him back so bad.

Quinn: "No," I said harshly. I read Seviah's text and quickly responded: Whatever. I have to go anyway.
"I gotta go, Skylar." I turned on my heel and tried to forget the hurt in her face. I would be there for the baby, not her. I was done with her.

Seviah: I nodded and tossed the phone over the back of the couch. Lib ran around and brought it to me, the phone covered in drool. "Aw, thanks girl." I said, a frown on my face. The little german sheperd pup climbed unto my lip and pawed at my chest. "No, I'm happy, really."

((Next day...?))

(Yeah.)

Seviah: It was probably about 10 when I got out of bed. I got dressed and sat on my couch, looking at the box near the window that contained my tv. On a stand near the couch was my phone, which hadn't been harmed by Lib's drooly mouth. I smiled as she twitched in her sleep.

Quinn: I rose out of bed in nothing but my boxers. Realizing my curtains were open, I quickly shut them closed and relaxed. It was 10 o'clock. The pregnancy would have Skylar asleep until at least 3. Checking my phone for any texts, I pulled on a pair of low rise black jeans and walked to the spare room: Ember was still asleep. I walked outside to get the mail, feeling the warm summer breeze on my bare torso.

Seviah: I had started out the door and saw Quinn come out of his house. I turned on my heel and walked back inside, sitting on the couch. The mail could wait. Yep, definitely. But, I also didn't want him to think I was afraid of him. I tied my hair up in a messy bun andsighed. My shirt hung down over one of my shoulders and my purple skinny jeans stood out in the sun and I went to the mailbox. Libson had pushed the door open and made a break for it. I groaned and started after her.

Quinn: I saw Seviah walk out of her house so I raised my arm and waved at her, getting the mail and sorting it so my parents wouldn't 'accidentally' read my mail
One envelope was addressed to me.
QUINN TOLL
I knew that it was a friend, since they wrote Quinn insted of Quenton, so I also knew it was a party. I read on, and learned there would be a rave tonight, 8 to whenever, in the old warehouse just outside of town. I looked at Seviah to see if she got one too.

Seviah: Lib hadn't got far. I shoved her back in the house and got the letters in the box. Junk, junk, junk, rave invite. Oh, so so. I checked and grinned. I guess my body paint was going to come in handy. I skipped over to his house and leaned on his mailbox, my head cocked. "You going tonight?" I smiled.

Quinn: I grinned. "Course I am. I haven't been to a freaking rave in forever. I take it you are?" I asked, suddenly wishing I had at least a T-Shirt on. I hadn't planned on having a conversation with Seviah half-naked.

Seviah: "Well, how else am I going to celebrate coming back into town?" I asked with a more devious looking smile. My blonde bangs fell into one of my eyes, which were trained on Quinn's face.

Quinn:"Touche. I can pick you up, if you want." I suggested, turning around and gesturing to my car- a black Audi. "Whaddya say?" I fixed my hair and realized I forgot to take my lip ring out before sleeping. No wonder my mouth felt numb. I took in her appearance and smiled. It felt good to say hi to Seviah in the mornings, like how I used to.

Seviah: "Really?" I asked dubiously. "If you don't mind." I was excited, all ready to gt my outfit together. The last city i had lived in, had tons of funky botiques. I was nearly bouncing, lost in my own thoughts.

Quinn: I laughed at her excitement. "Alright. I'll pick you up at 8:30 then. Can't be on time, can we?" I said, looking at my door. "Well I gotta go put a shirt on... See ya later."

Seviah: "See yah!" I said before jogging back to my house. Now, i had a huge to-do list. First, start unpacking boxes. I got my bathroom ones unpacked andd found some bright body paint and a tube of glow in the dark paint. Oh. Hellz. Yeah. I brushed out my hair and jumped in the shower, realizing my mind was a few hours ahead.

Quinn: I got back in my house, then remembered all the boxes she had to unpack. I sent her a text: Need help unpacking?
I pulled on a black fitted t shirt and took my lip ring out, feeling suddenly rushing through my lips.

Sevaih: I texted him back, giddy: Yeah, but enter at your own risk. It always happened when I got excited, I'd giggle and shiver and be extremely hyper. I really had to get myself under control.

Quinn: 'Ok. B over soon.'
I grabbed my lip ring and tucked it in my pocket before leaving my house, walking over to Seviah's.

Skylar: He probably though I was still asleep, but I was fully awake when I saw him cross over to Seviah's house. It had only been three weeks, Quinn! I wanted to yell at him. He was being so.... so rude about this all! I live next door and he's got these girls hanging around him? What is that?!

Seviah: I opened the door as he got to it. "Hey, thanks for coming to help." I said gratefully. I nodded to the box on the kitchen counter. "If you want, we can start with that. I'm pretty sure it has nothing... Unexpected in it." I grinned. I opened it up to see a bunch of pots and pans. I wanted to sigh in relief. I pointed to the pan rack. "Right up here." I said ans started on dishes.

Quinn: "Mmkay." I said, bending down to grab a couple pots. I stacked them and looked at her. "That good?"

Seviah: I glanced up. "Yeah, that's fine. I just need everything out of the boxes." I shrugged. I climbed onto the counter and kneeled in front of the cupboard. I stacked plates inside and then started on cups.

Quinn: I finished up and got a new box and emptied that one as well. My back began to hurt from bending down and stretching up, but then I found a bottle of body paint and laughed. "Im using this later..." I wondered if Skylar would go. She probably wouldn't, since there woulld be way too many influences over there. I felt bad for her. No parties or raves for 9 months? I wondered if Saviah was wondering the same thing. Probably not, she seemed intent on finishing the unpacking.

Seviah: I laughed, remembering why we were friends. "Okay, that was totally my game plane." I teased. "I have some clip-in extentions, if you want them, too." I said, finishing up. My mind flickered to Skylar for a second but then went to the ginormous box of movies in my living room. "We can do movies now." I suggested.