no future

"Come on. Just one kiss, that's all I want." The blond girl twirled a blonde braid around her finger, pushing her body against the boy. "You know you can't resist me."

The alcohol emitting from her breath smelled disgusting, and Roxas wondered if his breath smelled just as bad.

"Go away," he muttered, pushing the girl off of him. "I don't need an STD."

"You've never denied me before Roxas……"

"Rikku, you have a boyfriend. Go. Away." He walked away from the girl, leaving a confused blonde behind.

He wasn't in the mood for a party.

"Sora, can you come pick me?" Roxas yelled into his phone over the blasting music.

"I'm on a date with Naminé…"

"I don't fucking care. If you don't get here now I'll shoot myself."

"I'll be there in a minute."

He hung up the phone, sitting himself on the front steps. The party inside was a drag; after all, he'd already fucked a majority of the girls in there at one point in time.

Parties were no fun now.

"Leaving so soon?" a sweet voice asked behind him. He turned around, his eyes gazing at the busty red headed girl. "It hasn't even started yet."

"Not in the mood." He buried his face in his hands, trying to block out the image of the girl. He didn't want Kairi right now. Kairi always carried drama around with her.

She picked at the underneath of her manicured fingernails, ignoring the disinterest of the boy.

"I can help you with your brother, if you know what I mean."

He looked up, raising an eyebrow in interest.

"Don't think I haven't noticed," Kairi continued, twirling the ends of her hair around her finger. "At the rate you're going, you'll never get Naminé. The future of you and her will be nonexistent without my help."

"What makes you think I want Naminé?"

"Because she's innocent, and you want someone innocent. Don't you? Come on. I can help. Trust me."

"Why should I trust you?"

"Just do it, Roxie." She whispered into his ear so that her breath made it tingle.

He was sure she was trying to be seductive, but at this point he was so used to girls like her it took more then that to get him wanting.

"Roxas, come on!" a voice yelled, followed soon by a loud honking.

"Deal." He looked disapprovingly at the girl behind him; his glance transferring from her back to Sora's car. "Promise not to tell a soul."

"Promised."

He stood up, running over to the car and hopping into the back seat. "Thanks bro."

"I wouldn't have to come get if you if you weren't always getting in trouble."

Roxas didn't say a word, his eyes glued onto the silent Naminé in the front seat.

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