Cloud Dancer point of view because that's sexy There was sunlight on my face and something in my arms. I began to wake up slowly and let the surroundings soak in. Wait, why is Jazz here? AND WHERE IS HIS SHIRT??? I try to remember what the hell happened last night even though exhaustion overwhelmed me. So apparently I invited Jazz over, we cuddled and proceeded to make out and ALMOST **** but Jazz stepped down. Huh, no wonder why his shirt is off. I saw him begin to squirm around a bit. "Wha... WAIT WHAT THE **** WHAT THE **** WHERE AM I WHAT HELP WHAT SHIT **** PENÌS DICK COCK HELP WHAT WHERE AM I WAS I KIDNA-" I put my paw over Jazz's mouth and stared at him. "Calm your fits or you're going to wake my moms. Get your shirt on. Beloved 😘" I say in a reassuring voice. He calmed down and grabbed his shirt and put it on. "So uhh... What happened last night? I literally don't remember anything help." Jazz was a confused being. I told him what happened and afterwards he looked a little guilty. "So yeah.

-uh. We almost had 💥sex💥." I finished, a little flustered. I don't know if Jazz had sex or not but I know DAMN well that I scored myself some people in college. Illegal, I know. We both got up and made ourselves breakfast since my moms weren't there. I assumed they went to work. "Huh. I think my moms had work today." I muttered to myself. "If you need to stay longer Jazz you're always welcome." I told Jazz "Yes I know." He looked up at me and smirked playfully. I smiled. What the hell why is he so amazing hoe tf, I thought to myself lovingly. My phone rang. It was Zac. I answered the call. "Dude we just woke up. Whatcha need?" I ask. "Dude, it's almost noon and we wanted to know if you wanted to go out to lunch with all of the us." "There's like 30 of us how are we paying for this?" "Sean is rich." "Sean IS rich you're right. Alright, we'll get ready soon." "We? 😏" "HDJDJSKSKAKSKXXJ BYE CYA LATER." "Oh yeah it's at 1pm." "OKAY BYE." I hung up. "Okay bestie we were just invited to lunch with our

-entire friend group." "Isn't there like,,,, 27 of us?" Jazz asks, surprised. "There's more. We aren't a friend group at this point we're an army." I say humorously. "Hah, you do have a good point." He smirked. We laughed for a bit before we got ready and stuff. "Jazz. No. You aren't wearing a tank top and shorts to Red Lobster." I say sternly. "But-" "No. Pick something out from my closet for you to wear." I cut him off. "Are you sure?" He looks at me uncertainly. I nod. He smiles and picks out a skirt and button up shirt. "There we go!" I say happily and, hesitantly, give him a kiss on his cheek. I'm still not completely sure if we're official or not but I'm assuming yes because Jazz was fine with it. "Okay let me call my moms and tell them where I'm going." I call them only to be sent to voicemail and in the voicemail I tell them I'm going out with my friends for lunch. We got in my car and began to drive to the place we were meeting up at. Jazz casually put Britney Spears on. "CAUSE THE

-TASTE OF YOUR LIPS IM ON A RIDEEEE. YOUR TOXIC IM SLIPPING UNDERRRRR." We both screamed the lyrics as the song came on. We both then began to start laughing hysterically. The two of us finally reached the meeting place and apparently Sean brought a ****ing SCHOOL BUS. "Okay now that the homosexuals are here," he said in a playful tone and looked at us. I flushed. "turns out we can't go to Red Lobster because there aren't enough seats. So I have decided we are going to another seafood restaurant downtown." Everyone cheered, including me and Jazz. As we all loaded up in the bus, me and Jazz were rushing to the back for some... Privacy. Yeah. We both sat down on the surprisingly comfortable plush seats. "Hey Sean! Where'd you get the bus? Did you pay for it?" I ask him, genuinely curious. He looked back at me with a little fear in his eyes. "I didn't exactly 'buy or rent it.'" Sean finally says, smiling hesitantly. "Oh cool! We're in a stolen bus!" Riley remarked sarcastically. "Oh hush would y'all rathe

-r be cramped in some limo?" He retorted. "Yeah? At least we wouldn't of stolen it?" "Oh don't worry I stole the license plate off one of the buses at school and did a paint job on this bus so we aren't caught." "Damn." I mutter to myself. Jazz laughed. He then just kind of leaned onto me and I wrapped my arm around him. WHY IS HE SO SOFT WTF. "You wanna make out?" I ask so loudly everyone looked back at us, Sean looking into that big ass mirror and staring at us. "Sure lol." He replies nonchalantly. We then proceeded to make out on the way there with everyone laughing and slowly becoming annoyed. "PLEASEEEE WHAT ARE THEY DOING??? 😭😭😭😭" Francis said, them and a few others crying much laughing. Teehee tongue kissing go brrrr.

Husky and Sean were up front uncontrollably wheezing, Beryllium was giving me a death stare and everyone else was either laughing or covering their ears in annoyance. Zac was drawing something in his notebook. Anyways we got to the restaurant and it was huge. I stood in shock at the size of this thing. IT WASNT AS BIG AS JAZZ'S DI- I'm sorry. We go into the restaurant and order a table for 35. The waiter gave us a really dirty look and gathered a bunch of waiters and waitresses and took us to outdoor seats. Why are we going to outside seats when its freezing cold and in the middle of December? I'm not sure. At least it was spacious. Me, Jazz, Beryllium, Carnival, Leto and Farah sat together at the end and began chatting. Sean sent us a text saying 'I got everyone fake IDs so we can drink.' After those words the entire group chat blew up and my phone was vibrating so much it shook the entire table. Sean laughed and passed out the IDs "Oh wait you were serious?" I ask, obviously shocked. "Uh. Yeah? I

-know my way across the dark web from getting the top quality good porn to getting stuff illegally." Sean beamed at me. I'm terrified of him. The waiter came up to us and ordered our drinks. He came up to me/ "And what would you like sir?" The waiter asks me, obviously tired of all of us being here already. I look at my ID with a bit of hesitancy before finally deciding on ordering a cherry limeade. Jazz, the chaotic being he is, ordered a sweet wine. The waiter looked at his ID and allowed him to order the drink. Only 5 people out of the entire group ordered alcoholic drinks. The waiter came and brought a few more waiters and waitresses to order our appetizers and food. I had no idea what the hell I ordered but I know it has snow crab in it 😻 We later ate our food, had desert and got the bill. This shit was $867.23 and Sean was paying for all of it. I saw Sean pay this shit in cash and I'm thinking the entire time on whether he robbed a bank or invested in some crypto currency or some shit.

On our way back someone was watching porn and her airpods disconnected and we just bullied Carnival the entire time after that. Me and Jazz cuddled 💜 The end because I'm lazy 😻

I know this is short but I didn't think of a good plot before writing 😻😻😻

Oooh alright

None of them are. In this universe they're all in high school

Mhm!

Yes Im rich 😼

Carnival kinda sus 😳😳

Alright lol

Aw yeah 😼😼😼

Go ahead if you want to! You're just going to have to add in your character, my character and the people you k ow I mentioned

True lol

Oh no-

Maybe they feel uncomfy around you? Im not sure..

Im not sure..

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Waiter very sus 😼😼

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