Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-35702393-20180628083548/@comment-34320391-20180630151052

With 1 minutes to spare... Enjoy. Or not. It's Nik. He's wierd sometimes. But unnaturally cool at other times. I'm honestly debating whether he should have mutliple personality disorder, but it's a no. It's just a normal adolesent boy who wants to be someone he normally isn't.

(Just notes for me personally above, if you're wondering).

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Nik

The party. The one and only. The party to change all the parties. The biggest party to have ever been seen in the Archipelago. And I had just stepped in.

Not many kids had arrived, but a steady stream of kids trickled in. As expected, most of the boys had arrived, with most girls arriving late. The certain girl I was waiting for had not arrived, but another boy had.

A approached the mess of blonde hair, sitting at the table alone, looking towards the bodies of teenagers.

"You didn't tell them," Newt stated, not even bothering to look at me.

It took me a while to comprehend what he'd said. I was still braindead after all, but I felt like I was rebooting. Slowly.

"What?"

"You didn't tell them I was lost, I was DYING, in the forest." He raised his voice a bit, but it remained calm.

"I... that... I'm sorry. Everyone seemed busy, and I was worried I'd worked myself up and you were just fine. I didn't want to be... to be an idiot in front of everyone."

"That all?"

"What else do you want me to say? Well, another reason was that I thought it was the perfect opportunity for me to show my support for you and that I'd always have your back. I had it all planned out but it didn't work."

Newt smiled a bit and nodded in acceptance. "You usually don't speak that much about yourself. Ever."

"Well, I'm a bit tired," I lied. I was still a bit sick, but no-one needed to know that, right?

"Sooo... You been to a party before?"

"Oh, yeah, all the time," I lied again. This was not helping me right now, but I felt like it was the right thing to say.

"Really?" Newt questioned, in doubt.

"Well, no, actually. Never. I've never actually been the type of person since like a month ago." I admitted guiltily.

Well, that was off my shoulders.

"A month ago, hey? That's where it all changed."

"Yeah. Talking to girls? I've imagined it, but, wow. I feel like a natural now. I feel great!"

Well Nik, you're going to enjoy this party a lot more than I do." Newt replied. I was surprised, Newt actually looked nervous. Oh, right, Cora.

''Oh, damn Red. I forgot. No. Need to talk to her. Won't talk 'to' her. Must talk to her. Can't talk to her. Want to talk to her.''

I groaned. "Well, good luck to both of us."

Ignoring all my worries, I was a new person. I felt good. I felt confident, in control. Something big was going to happen, and it would be done by me. I wasn't confused, I still had no purpose, but I had ambition. What it was, it remained unclear. But it was clear enough for me.

Both Newt and I gazed absentmindedly towards the entrance of the arena for a while. Two stunning girls entered the complex, and I heard Newt's jaw drop along with mine.

The smaller girl wore an immaculate white floral dress, pairing perfectly with her braided brunette (?) hair, the scattered jewels glistening in the starlit sky. Her black heels contrasted flawlessly with her white dress.

The taller girl stole the show with her blazing red hair, toned down beautifully, braided down the sides, but still let down loose. Her hair looked smooth and silky, wild but in control. She wore a maroon dress, an unorthodox colour, but looked amazing as a final design. She was an artist, her colour scheme was impeccable. She wore grey boots, and she simply looked gorgeous. She looked... hot (about her hair of course).

Both girls wore off the shoulder dresses, unlike their usual attire. They were both beautiful. My eyes watered, as the two girls nervously entered the arena, taking in their surroundings.

After a long silence, I whispered, "Red and Cora are here." Stating the obvious, that's me.

Newt nodded, and after a short pause replied, whispering, "I've seen them in bikinis."

Yep. He just dropped that bombshell like that.

''"What!" I screamed. I turned to Newt and began violently shaking him, shouting, "How? Where? Why?"''

''Heads turned towards us, interested by the commotion. Even the girls had noticed and quickly headed towards us. ''

''"Chill dude," Newt muttered back to me. But I didn't care.''

''"Newt, you saw Red with a Bikini! WHAT?!?" I shouted, raising my voice even louder. Newt flinched. Red ran away, hurt and embarrassed. Cora rushed after her.''

It was a good thing I didn't do that.

I slightly tilted my head towards Newt, still smiling, and raised my eyebrows. "Nice," I said, in a way that was supposed to say, I'm kinda interested, but I don't care because I'm too cool for you.

I still think that it came out a bit like scenario one.

"At Victoria Secret it was. I was passing through and happened to catch them both trying out the swimwear," Newt whispered back to me, unimpressed at my response, probing me to get jealous.

Now thinking about it, I think Newt puts on a different persona just to impress me. Why?

''To earn my respect? When did my respect mean anything to anyone?''

Did I mention that a lot of vivid images flashed through my mind as well? I quickly pushed them away. Not now. Later. The two girls had noticed us, and Red had called Newt. Cora realised something, just as I comprehended the slow music. Cora started blushing.

Just as Newt seemingly confidently strode towards the shy, cute Cora, I whispered to Newt, "We're not done yet, we'll talk about this later."

Red and I stole glances at each other at different times, neither wanting to hold eye contact. I knew it was my cue but suddenly delicate hands grasped me from behind and pulled me away. All I saw was Red's shocked expression as I drifted away, yet again.

Complete, but needs to be edited and looked over while I'm not really tired. Suggestions and any plot errors, please point them out with me.