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Italics is Music/Radio
"Italics in Quotations is thought"
Hit walked on his way to school and noticed the mud as soon as he stepped onto his lawn. "Damn...that's more yard work I gotta do." He muttered. "?...is that Cabba's energy? Why's he in the tree house this early? Hold on, there's a second ki...Caulifla?" Hit asked himself. His eyes went wide. "I hope they kept it on the couch…" He muttered as he changed destinations.
Cabba and Caulifla were sleeping on the couch when Hit pulled himself in. Now, considering they were both under the covers, Cabba was shirtless, and Caulifla was wearing his shirt, it's understandable that Hit would jump to conclusions. "Wake up you two, we have school." He ordered, shaking them both. The two slowly woke up. "Hello beautiful." Cabba laughed groggily. He kissed Caulifla again and they probably would have made out again if Hit wasn't there. "Get dressed. Do you want me to grab the pants? Don't go do it yourself. I don't need to see that." Hit asked. "See what?" Cabba asked, throwing off the blanket. Hit covered his eyes. "Dude, we're not naked. We didn't go that far." Cabba said while Caulifla walked over to grab yesterday's clothes. "Then why's she wearing your shirt?" Hit asked, uncovering his eyes. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you the truth." "Yeah, I probably wouldn't unless you said you banged." Hit agreed. "Screw you." Cabba threw a pillow at him and it smacked him square in the face. "I'll be waiting for you two at school. Don't be late or I'll tell everyone the truth." Hit threatened. "What's that, that we made out for three and a half hours and then fell asleep together?" Cabba asked. Caulifla turned bright red and smacked him upside the head. "Idiot."
Hit left. "Well, he's gone." Cabba pointed out. He turned around to face her. "We have a little time." Cabba smiled as he made his way over to her. "We gotta get to school." Caulifla complained as Cabba wrapped his arms around her and he left another hickey on her neck. "We can spare a few minutes."
"Thirty dollars they're late." Hit placed his bet down. "No way! Cabba's always early. I'll take the bet for twenty though." Botamo bargained. They shook on it.
(4 minutes and 30 seconds later.)
"Thirty seconds." Botamo sighed. "May as well pay up now." Hit smirked. "No thank you. They'll show up." Botamo told him.
Cabba and Caulifla were walking to school slowly. They chatted about assorted things, with the occasional shove, kiss, or other assorted actions. Let's just say Hit would be getting Destiny 2 sooner than he thought. Botamo frowned as he handed the 20 to Hit. "What's taking them so long?" Botamo asked. "They're probably tired, and Caulifla especially is probably sore. Who knows if they'll even show up." Hit explained. "You don't mean-" "I found them in the tree house under the same blanket. Caulifla was wearing Cabba's shirt from yesterday, and Cabba was shirtless."
The couple got tardies for arriving ten minutes late. Caulifla was bright red as she received stares from both boys and girls, particularly at her neck. "Cabba, why's you have to give me so many hickies?!" she whispered. "Oh come on, it's your fault you're so addictive." Cabba mocked. She glared at him. "Have a good night?" The couple turned to see their friends.
"Hit, you really know how to push me, huh?" Cabba frowned. "Well, evidence all points to it." Hit shrugged. "What about clothes hanging in random spots all over the room?" Cabba tried. "You could've put them back on." Hit pointed out. "No one puts their clothes back on after their first time. They just fall asleep and cuddle under the blanket on the spot." Cabba argued. "Uh, not always." Hit shook his head. "How would you know?" "How would you?"