22 April 2012
Tokyo glared across the room as the blonde began screaming. When Ashley began to get closer to her though, she literally has her arm raised with his bottle to hurl I at them. It had nearly left her hand when Jake poked his head around the corner. She regained herself slightly, lowering her arm slowly, but not taking her eyes off of Ashley. She didn't really respond to Jake, not really sure what to say… She knew Ashley was a whore, but still, she had been expecting him to keep paying her attention for the night. She was in such a state, it's not like she would've said no to him… As the two of them walked out of the door she shouted after them, "F***ING SLAGS!" completely unable to stop herself. She buried her face in her knees, still tightly clutching both bottles, but completely forgetting they were actually there, a single yet falling down her check, but more there from anger than actually being upset.
Andy chuckled at Seph, watching Jake as he tried to talk to Tokky. Poor girl, letting Ashley abuse her like that. What had she really expected though? He also couldn't help notice that CC seemed to not want to have much to do with Seph… he'd wandered off to talk to some fan girls, beer in hand. This was turning out to be a pretty crap party… Oh well. He reacting fed the fur on the koala, and held it out of Sephs reach, "You got it to look like me, it's keeping the scruffy hair!"
WWRY (BVB Fanfic) 102. Eyes Off • Opuss № I