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Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

Rofl, congratulations Jar! You arnt the one all the characters are most upset with now! xD haha!

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

Bum bum bummm.

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

Amelia couldn't see straight, the alcohol was all hitting her at once. She wanted to go back to the condo- to sleep this away. This party wasn't giving her any hope for her future unless it was becoming an alcoholic. Just as she was going to stand she saw Hunter then as quickly as he appeared he was gone again. She didn't even turn to check on the guy on the ground. She stumbled after Hunter, losing him in the crowd for a moment. So she followed her instinct that said he would be at the bar. Amelia pushed we way through the grinding bodies which was much harder when you were drunk. "Hunter, what the-" Her voice caught in her throat at the aight before her. Dela and Hunter were kissing. Suddenly Amelia felt like she was going to be sick. She stared at them, the guy she had been fighting depression so hard just to get over. He had just knocked someone out, but yet Hunter just last night had said everything was over between them. He had assured her that things would not work out right now. Hunter said we had things to take care of first.. Like apparently kissing her best friend.

And Adelisa kissed him back? Had Dela not been the one to hold Amelia when she could not stop heart wrenching sobs after that night a hunter cheated on her? Amelia turned and walked back through the crowd, this time shoving anyone who stood in her path. She walked as fast as her still shaky legs would take her, but half way back she fell on her hands and knees- throwing up the contents of the drinks she had consumed. Amelia stood back up and with her face in her hands let out an ear-piercing scream. She didn't know what emotion to listen to- the hurt, the anger, the overwhelming sorrow. Hunter could have kissed ANYONE! Anyone but her best friend..

Amelia made it to the condo and walked up to the room. She pulled on a black sundress over her bikini and balled her long blonde curls into a messy bun. She grabbed her cigarettes and walked to the outdoor pool. She was alone, everyone was at the party. Amelia lit the cigarette and wiped away the mascara tears running down her face as she inhaled the smoke. She let a breath out and looked at the water that caught moonlight. She took in another inhalation of the cigarette before letting the tears fall once again, balling herself in with her knees up against her chest.

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

Rofl, sorry Jar. Nothing against you, bud. Just watching out for my girls, or trying to. ^^

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

A group of exotic-looking girls surrounded Amelia in a matter of seconds. One took Amelia's now empty glass and replaced it with a glass containing what would amount to five shots of tequila. Without thinking it through completely, Amelia tilted her had back and with a few swallows the tequila was gone. In this amount of time she had not even noticed the tattooed guy whom she was dancing with had left to go to the bar. One of the girls grabbed Amelia's waist and danced hip to hip with her. Amelia giggled, the alcohol making her laugh at everything, and danced back against the woman. Amelia danced with the woman, forgetting all her hurt, forgetting everything- except Hunter. More alcohol would do the trick!

Amelia stumbled over to the bar and grabbed a long neck bottle of cheap beer before returning to the group of girls with the drink in her hand. She sipped and danced, danced and sipped, until suddenly she was holding an empty bottle and the woman she was dancing with was holding her up. Amelia felt a strong arm wrap around her back then under her knees, and suddenly she was being carried in someone's arms. She didn't care who it was anymore. She felt nothing- not a single thing- and it was wonderful. Her brain wasn't spinning it's wheels trying to process why things happened or how to fix them. She was drunk, and being carried by some guy over to a circle of lounge chairs where people sat around a small fire.

Amelia sat in the guy's lap, not bothering to even look who it was, or ask his name. But she saw the tattoos on the arms that were wrapped around her. Amelia had never been this drunk. Sure, she drank, but se was always the most sober one of the three girls. But tonight she wanted to forget, and that's what she did. She forgot her morals, her name, who she was with, or why she cared.

Out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of two people kissing. "Hey! They look familiar- aw shit," It was Jareth an Lila. Her hand hit her forehead as she prayed that this wasn't just some desperate attempt by Jareth to get in Lila's pants. Amelia didn't forget the way Jareth looked at her, calling her Bombs, he might as well have just asked to take her to bed. Amelia tried to stand to go over and ensure Lila was okay, but her drunk legs decided not to work, so she stayed seated in the mystery guy's lap- accepting another long neck when someone offered it to her.

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

@Dirty Pretty Lies Sorry, I time skipped so that the role play can keep moving forward while I am offline most all day tomorrow!

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

Amelia woke up about mid-day with a massive hang-over. She remembered coming home after her swim and downing an entire bottle of vodka in just the time span it took her to watch one episode of the Bachelorette, then everything after that was a blur. She did not remember how she ended up in her bed. She was sure last night she was way to drunk to successfully make it back to her bed. Amelia decided not to bother the other two girls, sure that their nights had been just as hard as hers if not worse. So Amelia went running down the beach. She ran into downtown and got caught at a local bar letting a tattooed guy in his mid twenties with a tongue ring suck body shots off her tone stomach. Amelia stumbled home and went back to bed, only to wake again when beach party had already begun.

Amelia took a cold shower, hoping to rid the remainder of the buzz she still had from the bar earlier. She dried and curled her long dirty blonde hair. Amelia put her makeup on a little more dramatic, making her hazel stand out against her sun kissed tan facade. She walked to her bag and dug through the contents- trying to decide which bikini to wear. She pulled out a red bikini and slipped it on her lean body. The strapless, plunging top showed more cleavage then she would normally ever feel comfortable wearing and the tightness of the material pushed her breasts up and together. The bottoms were called 'cheeky' for a reason. The waist rode low on her hips and the back only covered about half her ass with thin ties on each side.

Amelia walked to the elevator to head to the beach party. She had a white see-through short sundress on as a cover up and was barefoot. Amelia made her way to the main floor then out to the beach party. As she neared, the loud music and grinding bodies up against each other made Amelia raise an eyebrow. She walked around the crowd of tangled bodies and suddenly heard live music being played- with a familiar voice. Amelia rounded the corner to see Jareth playing and girls completely surrounding him in awe. This would break Lila's heart! Amelia walked around the crowd of hypnotized girls and up to the bar. She sat on a bar stool and ordered a Sex On The Beach with an extra shot of a peach Schnapps. Amelia turned around to look through the crowd just as a hard body appeared in front of her. The guy she was letting suck liquor off her body earlier was standing there- right there. Amelia smirked and looked up just as he grabbed her Hand without a drink in it and pulled her into the middle of the grinding, barely clothed, bodies with Amelia up against him. Amelia had made it her mission to forget the past, to forget how much she loved Hunter. She didn't want to feel the pain anymore. And if it took letting a hot, tattooed guy grind against her lean body then so be it.

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

@Meridian@Dirty Pretty Lies@Savi@Remipa Awesome@Silent Observer

ATTENTION EVERYONE:

Please come to a stopping point for the first day of the roleplay. If it takes multiple back to back postings just don't go overboard with it.

I would like to be moved on and do a little time skipping so we can get to the beach party by tomorrow night. ^^

Thanks!

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

You guys are awesome!

Sorry I was MIA all day yesterday- college duty called.

I will be drawing the names in just a moment. I will PM the two who were drawn. The two who are drawn- PLEASE DO NOT SHARE WITH ANYONE ELSE THAT YOU WERE DRAWN. ^^

The only stipulation is that it happens while the beach party is going on tomorrow night. It can happen anywhere realistic- not in the ocean of course. But it can happen back at the condo even, it just happens while the beach party is going on.

Spring Break- from Hell. {Closed- Not accepting any more Players}

The gentle touch of his hand wiping the tears from her face made Amelia lean into his touch- longing for more. Longing for him to hold her close, to kiss her neck, and whisper how much he loved her with his soft lips against her skin- just once more she longed for that feeling. Amelia looked away, because she knew what was coming next. She knew this could never go back to normal with Hunter possibly becoming a father soon. The thought made anger flash through her eyes. That night hurt her worse than any physical pain she had ever felt. To have that girl show up at her work and confess that she was pregnant with Hunter's child? It took her breath away- she thought she was going to have to catch the pieces of her broken heart as it fell into her stomach. And when she told Hunter that she knew about his one night stand- that look in his eyes. It made her want to forgive him, to just kiss him passionately and pretend they were in their own little world. But it wasn't just a one night stand, she was pregnant. The girl was going to have Hunter's baby. It killed Amelia, she would have rather been slapped in the face. How could he have let that happen! Amelia furrowed her eyebrows and startled to ball her hands into tight fists. But the anger washed away when his arms wrapped around her. She closed her eyes and slowly her head laid on his shoulder as her arms wrapped around his torso in a tight embrace.

The words stung like ice to her already frozen heart. Hunter was ready and prepared to move on, while Amelia clung to the wish that he still loved her and they could make this work. As much as Amelia knew that was a ridiculous wish, she held onto the false hope because that was all she had left. But as he pulled away and opened that door, Anelia felt the coldness overwhelm her once again. She had fought so hard not to turn into a cold-hearted bitch. After all, it was so much easier to be angry then to cry yourself to sleep every night.

Amelia watched him disappear into the hotel room, standing alone in the hallway of a multi million dollar condo. She grasped the locket around her neck, and with no more tears left to cry she walked away. She left the condo and walked onto the now sunset lit beach. It was already time for the sun to go down? Amelia sighed and pulled off her cover up, pushing her shorts off, and throwing her sunglasses off he head into the pile of clothes she just shed. Amelia walked toward the water in her tight deep purple bikini, watching the seagulls fly overhead. The water was getting colder as the sun went down over the horizon, but not as cold as her heart felt. With a leap into a wave she was off, swimming through the cold salty water with all the strength she had left.