Party RP 2.0

Damaris didn't wanna talk about her day. She didn't like speaking out how her days go when she gets home from school, or talking about her weekends when there was no contact of the outside world besides her dog Dean. "My day was good." She lied. "This one dork invited me to a party.." She smirked over at Bryce.

"True, but I think dad would like it a lot better if I took her home." Jules wore a casual smile that rarely-if ever-faded and had the lazy aura that either meant he was very high (which was unlikely; he didn't like weed because it made him sleepy), or knew something that no one else in the room did. He held out his hand to Byron, "I doubt Helen's mentioned me. I'm her half-brother, Jules."

"Well it's good you turned that loser down and came with me instead"
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Byron raised a brow, not taking his hand. "She's never mentioned having a brother and she specifically asked me to drive her home."

"I'm sure she'll be fine for a while yet... She's not crying any more, I don't see why the two of you couldn't stay longer~"

"I already told you that she wouldn't mention me. She... doesn't like me." So, he turned his attention to Ursula, instead. "But, if she's in capable hands I could wait a while~"

"Oh, no, I came to the party with that dork. I just don't think he knows he's a dork, and I'm too polite to tell him that he is one."

"You came here with some other guy? He'll be crushed when he finds out"
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Ursula was tempted to make a snide comment about just how incapable Byron's hands were, but quickly decided against it. "Why wouldn't she like you!? You must be a awfully good brother to drive her home~" She took a step forward away from Byron and Helen.

Byron held his tongue as well... If he encouraged the guy to stay away from Ursula, he might opt to leave with Helen sooner. He looked at Helen. "Do you feel any better?"

"Not really. I think the dork is pretty happy I came and am leaving with said dork."

"So what? You're just stringing me along?" he pouted. There was no way he was admitting to being a dork.

"Half brother. I'm not entirely sure why she doesn't like me... Have you any idea, Manda?"

"Well, she did try to hit on you that one time..."

"That was ages ago!"

"Helen likes to hold grudges." She turned back to Byron. "Remember that, by the way."

As for Helen, she was a little more than half asleep, and still clinging to Byron's shirt. "I'm fine... But Iwanna go home with Byron. He smells nice"

She sucked air through her teeth, and shrugged. "Sorry to break it to ya, sweetheart~"

"No one bel-ieves a kid who can't hear...they all think I exag-ger-ate.. but I don't,you saw..."

"I'd vouch for you... Your sister's a bitch-Sorry... I shouldn't have said that, but it's sort of true."
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"You're going to leave to hang out with him now? Tell me who it is, I'll go beat him up."
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"I doubt she'll even remember this, so I have nothing to worry about..." He looked back over at Helen. Then I will, don't worry." Byron smile and stroked her hair. He wouldn't look forward to the walk home after he dropped her and her car off, but he still wanted to do it. Helen was right, they didn't spend enough time together. Besides, he didn't trust this 'brother' Helen had never mentioned.

"Looks like you're off the hook then~"

"Oh, I'd hate to see him get hurt, so I think I'll be keep his name a secret~"

Helen smiled and opened her eyes just long enough to get a good look at Byron and give him a quick kiss. She loved having her hair played with, and now that she wasn't crying and still had a decent buzz, she could properly enjoy it despite being in the middle of a wild party. "I love you~"

Jules on the other hand, was starting to lose interest. Helen was obviously not going to deal with him, and Byron wasn't going to let him. So, he turned back to Ursula and to Manda. "It would seem so~"

Byron smiled, feeling a bit awkward now. He had already told her that he loved her twice that night... Did he really have to say it a third? "Me too-no I mean you too, you know what I mean"

"So, your name's Jules, right?~"

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"Good~" He poked her in the side with a smirk.
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"I know you do; I just like to say it~"
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(Just gonna keep Julie and Helen separate now : )

"Jules Taylor. And you~?"

She squeaked, and whined. "Awe, c'mon, man! You know how I feel about my tummy." She pouted, but smiled after a little while, poking him back.

"I've said it a lot today, I think I might have reached my quota" He smirked
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"Ursula Babanina~ Do you come to parties around here often? I think I'd remember you~"
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"You poked me earlier, I was poking you back... And seeing if you're ticklish~"

"You've poked and tickled me enough for tonight~"

"So you are ticklish?"

"...I'm not answering that question for my own good."

Willow almost gasped at the curse word, but he held himself, he was fifteen, and his sister said a lot worse. "I...yeah...I guess she is.."

"Which is why you need to tell someone... Or stand up to her or something."
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"I have other ways of finding out..." He held his hands up and wiggled his fingers in a threatening fashion.

"That's okay~ I know you do~"
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"No, I can't say I do. Drinking and slobbering all over each other is only fun with good music and much smaller groups of people"

Damaris grabbed his hands, and smirked. "You better not..." She smiled, leaning in to kiss him quickly. "I can easily sic Dean on you~"