Dope-Soap
- Locked due to inactivity on Jun 17, '18 3:54am
Thread Topic: Dope-Soap
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Jackson got a call from one of his friend, "What do you want now, Mark?"
"I dont want you in my house."
"Mark, not now."
"Shut up, Mark."
"Dont come here if you dont want your legs cut off!!"
"MARK!"
Jackson yelled into the phone. But Mark hung up. "Oh s---! And Kylie's coming over too!!! s--- s--- s---tttt!" He freaked out. -
(Who's Mark?)
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He's close friend) (YOU KNOW HE ALSO HAS OTHER FRIENDS!)
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(Lol. No need to make things personal! Just curious!)
Kylie fidgeted nervously as she checked her phone. When Siri told her she arrived, she looked up. Her lips parted slightly in surprise when she saw the large house. Of course he's rich too... How could someone she once hated be so perfect? She bit her bottom lip to calm herself before slowly walking to the front door. -
"s---..." Jackson muttered the last swear from his mouth and went to the door. He took a few deep breaths, and opened the door, "And you accidentally showed up!" He grinned and told her to come in.
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"Yeah. Meant to go to McDonalds. I guess the yellow M on the wall was a joke." She chuckled. She made up the yellow M for the purpose of the joke of course.
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Jackson laughed and as he was about to close the door, A silver car rolled up into his driveway. The car was uncharacteristically fancy and its music was up loud. A blond haired smirking guy sat in the driver's seat. His smirk was similar to Jackson and it looked like they probably broke a string of hearts together.
The guy turns off his car and walks up to Jackson, patting him hard on the back.
"I'm home, Jackson." he smirked.
"f--- you. You're not welcomed here. As you can see I am busy." Jackson snapped, referring to the girl beside him. -
Kylie studied the two nervously, wondering whether or not to say something. She was a bit thrown off by this guy's presence,
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"Is this the girlfriend?" Mark asks, not even slyly checking her out.
"Yeah," Javkson replies, placing an arm around her waist. "She's pretty," he says directed to Jackson, soon after diverting his attention to her, "What are you doing with somebody like him?" -
Kylie blushed when she was referred to as Jackson's girlfriend and the blush deepened when Jackson wrapped his arm around her. She glared at the guy for checking her out and rolled her eyes at him. "For one, the girlfriend, has a name. Kylie not-your-girl Black. How can I be of no service?" Kylie asked the stranger, getting her usual attitude back.
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Jackson smiled at her, damn, he loved her sassy attitude.
"Haha, well, he's not exactly Prince Charming, he likes to smoke a pack in a few days and drink away his pain" he tells Kylie.
"Shut up, Mark," Jackson says, moving his arm from around her waist and smacking him lightly on the arm.
Mark gives a sly smile.
"Want to hit the movie theater? You can bring your girl," Mark asks Jackson
Jackson looks back at Kylie, as if he's asking if she wants to tag along. -
"I don't need a Prince Charming. I'm not exactly Cinderella. I'd rather Captain Jack Sparrow here over Davey Jones anyday." Kylie replied to the guy named Mark with a smirk, gesturing to Jackson when she said Captain Jack Sparrow and pointing to Mark when saying Davy Jones. When they asked about the movies she shrugged. "What movie?" Kylie asked.
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"Anything you'd like." Mark smirked.
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"Anything, Huh?" She asked with a mischievous smile. If Mark was coming, romance would be a bad idea. She wanted something that would freak Mark out, but not freak Jackson out... Then again, maybe it work be good to show Jackson her messed up side so that he knows what he's getting into. "Well... There is a new movie in theatres called Truth or Dare that I've been wanting to see." She told him, smiling innocently.
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Mark nodded slowly. He definitely had other plans. "Okay! Let's get going." He says. Jackson took Kylie's hands and they piled into his car.
Jackson sat in the back seat with Kylie, his hand interlocking with hers.
The movie theater isn't far from his house, they got there rather quickly. Mark liked to drive fast and relatively dangerously. The car parks in one of the many parking spaces, still sticking out like a sore thumb.
Jackson gets out quickly and makes his way to Kylie's side, Mark locks the car doors.
"So, what's a pretty girl like you fake dating Jackson?" he asks me, turning around to face her.
A smile is on his face.
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