A/N: Hey! I haven't worked on this in like 2 years… I received a review the other day "please don't stop!" so here it goes… chapter 9. Sorry if I mess the story up, but like I said it's been awhile. Thank you so much for reviewing! Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: … and hopin'
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"Yo my head hurts too bad to clean," Todd said as he bent down to pick up empty cups. Jubes and Rahne, along with a few others, had also been slowly cleaning up.
"Just forget about it," Pietro said as he propped his feet up on the coffee table. "It's a waste of time anyways."
"That's what we said in the first place!" Fred cued in with a sigh.
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Back in the kitchen, Rogue and Remy were washing the blenders and in silence.
Scott and Jean were collecting the empty bottles to get rid of them.
Tabitha was making sure that every last bit of alcohol that could be saved was.
Kitty sat at the table holding her head. Peter walked in but didn't say anything. He took the trash out instead.
"What a night," Ray said as he helped put stuff away.
"Yeah," Lance walked in. "What a night." He spoke in a low tone and seemed to be more sad than upset now.
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(Back at the mansion)
"They should all do that more often,"
"Last night was so great,"
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Star had gone upstairs trying to avoid the others. Once again more drama in her life then she ever wanted to deal with.
Stupid drama… stupid relationships… nothing but trouble…
She sighed and rubbed the back of her neck. Not only thinking of her relationships but also of the ones that were dealing with issues.
That's a lie… they're just mostly trouble… not all trouble… although it does seem like that 99.6 of the time… would say 99.9 but that might be overkill… I do recall actually being happy… although as short lived as those times were…I just… why does-
She had been so lost and caught up in her own mind that she didn't realize anyone was behind her till two hands started to massage her shoulders. It felt so good she lost her train of thought. The body behind hers was directing her into one of the rooms.
"You give some really awesome massages,"
"And you really seem to be in need of one today," the person said shutting the door behind them. "Lay down." She did as they said bearing her head into the soft comforter. The person resumed the massage. "It's been a long time since you were this tense."
A sigh could be heard followed by her muffled voice, "yeah, well…things aren't simple anymore,"
"When have things ever been simple with you?"
"…never…"
"Exactly, things are never simple with you sheilas,"
Star rolled over now looking up at him. "You guys aren't no picnic either ya know." He flashed a wicked grin so she stuck out her tongue. He then decided to lay back on top of her giving her a mouth full of red hair. "Eh, your hair gel is yucky tastin'!" He started laughing. "And you're hurting my boob!" This made him laugh harder as he rolled off her. She rolled over and smacked him with a pillow.
"Feeling any better now?"
"A little," she sighed. "I really miss the quality time with you and Bobby."
"Me too," he sighed as well, "me too." Then he let out a little chuckle and she looked at him.
"What?"
"Just remembering the last time we went… and we all had to-" They both started laughing before thing was finished being said.
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"Wanda?"
"Yes Kurt?"
"I really enjoyed last night," He said shifting his weight from one foot to the other. "Well besides all the other things that happened."
"Yeah, it was really nice hanging out with you. We should do it again sometime." She said with a smile as she went into the other room. Kurt was filled with happiness and trying to keep himself from bouncing around in joy.
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"It's good to hear you laugh again,"
"Thank you for making me,"
"Well you are the best wife I ever had,"
"Heh."
"Not to kill the happiness, but… there is someone who has been moping around this house for a couple months now…"
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I can't believe like how stupid I am… just look at him… he looks so sad… how could I hurt him like that! I do love him… I really do! Oh Peter hasn't said anything about any of this… he really is such a great guy… they both are… I don't know what to do… I like like both of them!
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"So much for relaxing, huh?"
"Come on, I know this is bad timing but I have to live with that guy!"
"Johnny… you saw me last night outside with Sam!"
"I know I know, but don't you think he deserves another chance? You are one of the very few sheilas to have broken up with him before… in fact I don't know if anyone ever has before or not. Do you even have a good reason for doing it?"
"Johnny!" she was getting upset now. "You know I do!"
"Calm down, I don't mean to upset you,"
"Well you are!"
"I don't know Sam that well but from what I've seen and heard he's a great guy… but think about it Star… do you complement each other as well as you two do?"
"Please… don't add this to my stress right now."
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I can't believe any of this happened… how could she do this to me?... how could I have been so damn blind!... I always try to go out of my way to please her… I've cared about her before either of us even moved to Bayville… I could even see myself married to her… but now it's all just gone… how could she?…
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…Why-were-Lance's-boxers-on-my-head-this-morning?... And-what's-with-all-this-crap-about-him-and-Star?... damn-are-people-that-stupid?... nothing-happened-between-them!... she-cares-about-like-practically–everyone-that-doesn't-make-her-a-slut!... Sam-slept-in-the-living-room…at-least-they-didn't-get-hooked-up…damn!...out-of-pixi-stixs!
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Jamie was in the hallway giggling to himself with a big grin.
…I got some great pictures last night….
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"Hey, where did Sam go?"
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A/N: I'm so rusty. Very sorry if it's horrible.
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