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Post by Patrick Donovan on Oct 31, 2010 13:44:46 GMT -5
Patrick parked his Ducati in-between two cars on the street and locked his helmet to the bike so he wouldn't have to bring it inside. He was dressed casually in a pair of faded jeans and a T-shirt, wearing a jacket that had kept him warm while on the bike. He looked causal but effortlessly cool with his rumpled hair and clothes. Patrick had always been good and pulling off the whole I look like I just rolled out of bed but still look amazing look. It was just his style.
He located the pub Haden had selected easily and walked inside. It had a nice feel to it with dark wood on the bar and comfortable looking tables and booths. It was by no means fancy but it was just the type of place that was fun to sit back and have a few drinks with the guys just like they were planning. Haden had said some of his other friends were coming and Patrick hadn't met them yet but if they were Haden's friends, he was sure they were cool guys.
The goal of course for tonight was just to chill. If they found girls, cool, if not whatever. Still, Patrick suspected he'd get the skinny on the girls at school which was always a plus. He spotted Haden at a booth with two guys that looked vaguely familiar for school.
"Hey, what's up man," Patrick said to Haden, "Hey I'm Patrick," he said introducing himself and shaking hands with the two other boys has he slid down into his seat at the table. "So what's on tap here?" he asked picking up a menu to scrutinize the beer list.
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Post by Jayson Michaels on Nov 1, 2010 0:30:20 GMT -5
Jay had left his house, feeling a little down. He had truly messedwith his sisters head and he actually felt bad about it. Jay just hated seeing her happy. He truly believed people like her and him, considering their background would never be happy. After all their father had said on more then one occasion the devil was inside his kids. Jay sometimes felt that way. But this was not the time or the place. Jay left the house in a pair of jeans , a nice shirt, leather jacket and got into a cab he called for himself and Nate.
Nate was just lookinf forward to a night out. He wore black jeans with a tank top and a shirt over the tanktop. It was button shirt that was open. He followed Jay to the cab. Nate needed to enjoy the single life. He was so far but tonight was hopefully going to be a good night. A few guys throwing back beers. Hopefully he might bring home a female. You never know.
Once there Jay quickly found Haden and walked over. "sup man? Where is this other guy?" Jay asked taking a seat.
Nate shook his head, "You really worried about the other guy Jayson." Nate snorted. "Yo Haden." he motioned for the bartender when another guy came up. "Patrick, pleasure. I am Nate."
Jay held his hand out too, "Jay. What ever you do, stay away from the Bluemoon. It reeks here." He commented with a smile as he put in his order.
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Post by Haden Kiley on Nov 1, 2010 12:09:10 GMT -5
Getting ready to meet the boys, Haden had chosen a simple form fitting blue button down shirt with faint white stripes with dark jeans and a new pair of sneakers. Opting for a grey knee length coat, he informed his mother that he was going out to meet some friends. “Don’t be out too late. You have school tomorrow.” His mother called out from her office.
Haden actually felt bad for taking advantage of the fact that his mother was pretty glad that he was getting out of the house at all and there he was going out on a school night to a bar with a bunch of his friends to pick up chicks. Or just to hang out and drink. Either way, it wasn’t something his mother condoned. But she was happy, he wasn’t going to complain.
Driving over to the bar, he had on some really loud music until he arrived. He walked in and ordered a drink. Soon, Jay and Nate arrived. “Sup,” Haden nodded at the two boys he had recently began to hang out with. Nate was newly single and Haden had welcomed him with open arms. Relationships were hard work and he was quite proud of Nate for getting out of one.
When Patrick arrived, Haden held his hand up in greeting. “Let’s get a booth. Send our drinks over there,” he pointed the bartender to an empty booth before walking over. Once he was settled in, he looked over his friends. They were a good looking bunch, he had to admit.
The drinks came over not soon after and they began to drink. “So, what’s been happening?” He asked. He was only interested in one thing and the boys knew quite well that he wasn’t about to ask them to pour their hearts out so it was safe to assume that the boys knew what he was asking.
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Post by Patrick Donovan on Nov 1, 2010 16:35:32 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you guys," Patrick said, nodding about the blue moon. He wasn't sure why it would reek at a certain place but he supposed it was possible the keg had skunked or something. Either way he hadn't planned on a blue moon, so he ordered a new castle before they headed over to the booth.
Patrick grinned when Haden asked what was going on. He knew exactly what he meant and was able to answer the question appropriately. "Haley Rowan," he said with a nod, "just learned her last name today in class," he added with a laugh. "But ran into her last night and she's smokin' hot and pretty crazy in bed," he boasted. "No way I'd want to get tied down seeing that I just made it back into town," he said, although Haley hadn't exactly seemed interested in dating anyway, thankfully, "but I wouldn't mind a repeat performance there," he said with a grin.
He help up his glass when the beers arrived and clinking them together with the rest of the guys. "This school of yours has some pretty hot chicks," Patrick said before taking a sip of his beer. "Although there were some freshmen girls trying to follow me today which kind of wasn't so cool. I dunno...I guess I wouldn't rule out a freshman or a sophomore but they just seem so...young...rather pawn them off on the little bro," he said. Oh well, younger girls or no younger girls, if Haley was any indication to how his senior year would go, he could only imagine that it was going to be some year.
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Post by Nate Kane on Nov 1, 2010 17:40:17 GMT -5
"You should add Sloane Taylor to that list. She is quite good in bed." Jay commented. "Haley, huh. Now thats one hell of a welcome to Gould Silver High. I know her. Not like that of course. Trix would kill me if I slept with one of her fellow cheerleaders. Sisters are possessive and crap about their friends." Jay shrugged as he slid into the booth. He had ordered a corona and took a sip.
Nate leaned back drinking a bud light. He was a simple man. He liked simple beers. "Is that all you boys thinks about. When some asks you whats happening, you immediatly go to girls." Nate snorted.
Jay eyed Nate,"Why got any guys you wanna discuss?" He said to his bisexual friend.
Nate shot Jay a glare, "No. I got a nice piece of asslast night, but thats not all thats going on." Nate said smirking. "Then again no sex makes Jay a very mean boy."
Jay punched Nate in the arm. Not in a mean way but more like a shut it kind of way. Nate laughed. "See what I mean." He laughed and Jay laughed too. He sipped his beer. Nate shurgged. "Whats up is its the second day and I am already wanting to skip. The only thing good about the school are those hot girls Patrick is talking about. If you decide to expand your views beyond Haley I know a few girls I can introduce you to." Nate said.
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Post by Haden Kiley on Nov 1, 2010 18:57:01 GMT -5
Haden snorted at Patrick's crudeness. Admittedly, Haden would probably never ask for a last name either. He was classy but he was still in it for results and results didn't have to include last names. Unless she had to be sent to the hospital, there wasn't any pressing matter to know a girl's last name.
Returning to the conversation, Patrick was talking about a repeat performance and Haden couldn't help but smirk. The boy had a way with words. And girls. All four of them did. Their style of approach were all very much different but they got results and they handled rejection famously. Barring the Lily Spencer mistake, Haden was pretty good at dealing with rejection too. Not that he had to do too much of that, he thought smugly.
Finding sophomores and freshmen a tad too young for his tastes, Haden strayed from those girls but he let them fawn over him. It was the right thing to do. "Oh, Ryan goes here now? How is that little dweeb?" Haden teased good naturedly. The younger boy was a regular Casanova. Although when they were younger, Ryan used to follow them around and worship the ground Patrick walked on so he was bound to pick up a thing or two.
Jay's underplaying of Sloane made Haden chuckle. He personally had never had the pleasure but the girl was bold. And girls who were bold, were take charge kind of girls and for Haden, he found that stimulating. Not that he would want Sloane. He liked being in control when it concerned his nether appendages. He wouldn't give just anyone complete control over it.
"Nate, if we wanted to know what happened in your life that didn't involve all of this," Haden gestured to the four of them. "We'd be watching Oprah." He continued to laugh at Jay and Nate's antics. They were like squabbling brothers and for a split second, he wondered what it would be like to have his own brother.
And then the second ended and back was the callous and quite selfish Haden. "There are also some girls I suggest you never meet." He chuckled. "Stay away from Jessie Hartley. She cries."
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Post by Patrick Donovan on Nov 1, 2010 23:07:06 GMT -5
Patrick of course was much more smooth when he was talking to girls, but when he was hanging out with his boys he felt no need to hold back. And sure he didn't know Jay or Nate that well but as Haden's friends he figured that they had similar agendas.
"Yeah, the twins are freshmen now, they grow up so fast," he said in a slightly mocking tone. Patrick liked his little brother, even trained him and gave him advice sometimes but for the most part he was on his own. He didn't want some 14 year old following him around. Not to mention that Ryan was so young that the bars couldn't even pretend he was of age.
He watched as the other two boys kind of joked around with each other. It seemed one was getting some and the other wasn't. "Haley's great but trust me, I'm not looking to settle down," Patrick said shaking his head. "Who's this Sloane girl then?" he asked. She sounded like a girl who got around. Patrick of course wouldn't mind being introduced around but he figured he was fine on his own too. "Okay, the crier will be avoided, who else?" he asked with a laugh. He took another sip of his beer. He was driving, or riding (since he'd brought his motorcycle) tonight, so he couldn't go too crazy. Although he knew if he did, he could easily grab a cab and pick up his bike the next day. Patrick could be reckless sometimes, but not that reckless.
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Post by Jayson Michaels on Nov 2, 2010 13:34:07 GMT -5
Jay smirked, "Sloane Taylor. She is a fellow Senior. Believe me, she will welcome you to LA just fine. She is hard to miss. Believe me when you see her, you will know her. But just in case I can point her out to you tomorrow." Now of course Jay did enjoy Sloane's affections in the bedroom and as much as he did not want that taken, he was not about to stop some other guy from having his fun. Besides its not like he could stop Sloane anyway. She was an animal and knew what she was doing when it came to the bedroom.
Nate had to think a moment, "God whats her name...Brandy...The brunette with the mole right here." Nate pointed to right unde rhis chin.
"Fredericks." Jay chimed in.
"Yeah Brandy Fredericks...no, you don't want any of that. Trust me. Clingy. Very clingy." Nate told Patrick. "Man we might have to make you a list." he said jokingly.
Jay shook his head. "What about you Haden? Who have you been seeing lately?" he asked wondering. Haden might have offered up Jessie as a no, but he also had yet to talk about who might be a good candidate. "Perhaps we should split the girls up?" Jay offered with smirk.
"Dude, come on." Nate commented.
Jay shurgged, "What I am just saying...there are a few fine girls and why not split our male attention among them. Thats all I am saying."
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Post by Haden Kiley on Nov 2, 2010 16:57:03 GMT -5
Noting the light sarcasm, Haden simply laughed at Patrick. He almost forgot that Ryan came in a pair. He hadn’t seen Maddie since she was in diapers. But he knew well to leave that alone. First off, she was way too young to be considered remotely hot. And secondly, she was his bro’s sister. Off limits, warning bells, the whole shebang.
As they spoke of Sloane more, Haden sat back and let the conversation flow. The boys had met not five minutes ago and were already talking like they've known each other for awhile. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself. The power of the Bro. At the mention of Brandy Fredericks, Haden cringed. He had mistaken her for a confident young woman. Until he did a hit and run with her and she started stalking him. That bitch be crazy.
The idea of splitting the female population to the four of them made Haden laugh. It was actually just too bad the best ones are in relationships. Haden was not the type to ruin others' relationships. In that aspect he was kind of a coward. He respected commitment but was not going to settle for it and the thought of breaking a commitment for a one night stand was kind of idiotic. Why sleep with someone else's girl when there are other single girls practically throwing themselves at you?
Looking up when Jay called on him, Haden tilted his head to the left slightly with a light smirk on his face. "You know me bro. New ones every day. Not about to restrict myself to just one." He admitted. "You want a definite bombshell? Alena Jacobs. Junior and fills a tank top pretty nicely." Three girls passed the booth and two of them were whispering and looking the boys' way. The one girl who wasn't interested in what the girls were saying looked at the same time Haden did. The senior gave a small and slow smile which caused an eruption of red on the girls' cheeks.
"Nate, I know you just got out of a relationship but lighten up dude. Tonight's about us. We could rule the damn system. Do what Tyler Durnham managed to do within a year. There are four of us. That legend needs to be commemorated. Don't waste your looks on just one girl. It's kind of pathetic." Haden fisted Nate's arm. "Come on,"
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Post by Patrick Donovan on Nov 3, 2010 18:19:42 GMT -5
Patrick laughed along with the guys. They seemed pretty cool - reminded him of his friends back at boarding school which was a good thing. "Well, I'm not exactly looking for sloppy seconds in whoever was the best lay," he joked, "but I'm sure there are enough girls to go around without having an organized list of who get's who," he said still laughing. It probably was a good suggestion, splitting the girls up, but Patrick liked to think that he wasn't that heartless...okay, he probably was, but he liked to think that he wasn't.
It was at that moment he got a text. Hoping it was perhaps one of the girls he'd met in school, he was sorely disappointed to see it was his parents. "Speaking of the little bro, I think I need to go kill the tattle tail," he said with a frown. "My parents are already on my ass about the whole boarding school thing. I better call in a night considering I didn't get back until after they were asleep last night," he pointed out. He finished off the last sip of his beer. "It was nice meeting you guys though," he said to Nate and Jay. "And Haden, always a pleasure. We should really get together this weekend or something," he said as he stood up.
He smiled as he nodded in the direction of the girls that had past them earlier. They'd sat in a booth close by, close enough to keep their eyes on the group of guys. "There's only three of them anyhow so you guys have your fun and fill me in on the details tomorrow," he said with a grin. Most people would have been angry about the whole thing, having to go home early cause the parents said so...some might have even lied about it. But Patrick was always calm and collected and it was very rare that he got worked up over anything, or embarrassed even. The fact that he might come off as a bit lame, didn't really cross his mind as he said his goodbyes and stalked out the door with his hands in his pockets.
Wrapped for Patrick
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