Adam grinned, as his arm slid out from beneath her neck, suddenly turning Tyler's head quite roughly to one side. Tyler winced, most definately expecting there to be a snap, yet gave a gasp as warm lips suddenly traced down her neck. 'Okay, what the hell is this?' She thought to herself, though her usual sub-concious reaction took over as she kneed Adam in the groin.
"My god, I don't think I want to know." The flowing words of Rae suddenly filled the air, Tyler scrambling up off the floor, Adam having slowly moved to both knees, though hunched over. "Oh shut-up." Tyler hissed, storming past Rae and Jeff, who were both covered head to toe with coke.
Rae slowly moved over to Adam, giving him a light pat on the shoulder, before a doctor finally moved into view. "Adam Copeland?" A wincing Adam looked up, and gave a nod. ".... yeah?"
"We're finally ready to have a look at that arm, and properly fix it up
"Finally." Jeff muttered, shaking his head, and helping Adam up.
[. h o t e l ; s o m e . h o u r s . l a t e r .]
Rae shuffled into the room, looking over to Tyler who had somehow made her way back to the room, and was now laying sleeping peacefully on her bed, in a tight ball.
Adam sighed, as he followed Jeff into the room with 3 6-packs of beer, in his grasp. His arm only requiring a few stitches and now it bandaged properly. "Shh.." Came the immediate response to Rae as she heard the door click open. Propping herself up on her bed, and opening Anne Rice's 'Blackwood Farm'.
Adam sat slowly on the end of Raeanne's bed, handing a beer towards her, though amazing the brown haired female shook her head. Jeff flopped next to Rae, leaning towards her and attempting to read it at the same time.
Adam got up slowly, sitting on the end of Tyler's bed, and gently giving her a shake. "Tai..." Tyler gave a light groan, curling up tighter in a ball. Adam sighed. "Tyler, GET UP!" Tyler suddenly threw the blankets back, pushing Adam away, though in the process falling to the ground with a thud. "Ow.." A groggy statement was giving, Adam only shaking his head.
Jeff blinked, though his gaze moving to Rae's hair. Taking hold of the elastic, he pulled it out. Rae, closed the book, her thumb keeping the place. "Do you mind?" Jeff shook his head. "Not at all, I was just thinking you should dye your hair... it'd be cool. Blue or orange, or..." Rae smirked. "Uh, I'll think about it.. I like my hair."
"Yeah.. but dyed would be cooler." Jeff retorted, looking over to Adam and Tyler, who were now facing each other with deathly glares. Rae sighed and shook her head. "I don't want to know... and I need a shower.. you and spraying your stupid coke."
Tyler only shook her head. "I was asleep Adam." She said. Adam grinned. "Yeah I know... I was bored."
"My god, I don't think I want to know." The flowing words of Rae suddenly filled the air, Tyler scrambling up off the floor, Adam having slowly moved to both knees, though hunched over. "Oh shut-up." Tyler hissed, storming past Rae and Jeff, who were both covered head to toe with coke.
Rae slowly moved over to Adam, giving him a light pat on the shoulder, before a doctor finally moved into view. "Adam Copeland?" A wincing Adam looked up, and gave a nod. ".... yeah?"
"We're finally ready to have a look at that arm, and properly fix it up
"Finally." Jeff muttered, shaking his head, and helping Adam up.
[. h o t e l ; s o m e . h o u r s . l a t e r .]
Rae shuffled into the room, looking over to Tyler who had somehow made her way back to the room, and was now laying sleeping peacefully on her bed, in a tight ball.
Adam sighed, as he followed Jeff into the room with 3 6-packs of beer, in his grasp. His arm only requiring a few stitches and now it bandaged properly. "Shh.." Came the immediate response to Rae as she heard the door click open. Propping herself up on her bed, and opening Anne Rice's 'Blackwood Farm'.
Adam sat slowly on the end of Raeanne's bed, handing a beer towards her, though amazing the brown haired female shook her head. Jeff flopped next to Rae, leaning towards her and attempting to read it at the same time.
Adam got up slowly, sitting on the end of Tyler's bed, and gently giving her a shake. "Tai..." Tyler gave a light groan, curling up tighter in a ball. Adam sighed. "Tyler, GET UP!" Tyler suddenly threw the blankets back, pushing Adam away, though in the process falling to the ground with a thud. "Ow.." A groggy statement was giving, Adam only shaking his head.
Jeff blinked, though his gaze moving to Rae's hair. Taking hold of the elastic, he pulled it out. Rae, closed the book, her thumb keeping the place. "Do you mind?" Jeff shook his head. "Not at all, I was just thinking you should dye your hair... it'd be cool. Blue or orange, or..." Rae smirked. "Uh, I'll think about it.. I like my hair."
"Yeah.. but dyed would be cooler." Jeff retorted, looking over to Adam and Tyler, who were now facing each other with deathly glares. Rae sighed and shook her head. "I don't want to know... and I need a shower.. you and spraying your stupid coke."
Tyler only shook her head. "I was asleep Adam." She said. Adam grinned. "Yeah I know... I was bored."