You try to move your feet ((DAKOTA!!))

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Garrett yawned. He had nothing better to do on this boring day. He already cleaned the house, ate and cleaned his peircings. His medusa hurt most. It was slightly infected, but all it did was sting. No puss or anything. He needed to stop by Clarie's and pick up their jelwery cleaner. Hence his being here.

Garrett yawned, Bored. He pouted and pulled out a phone. He texted his best friend, and huge crush, Dakota. DA-FUCKING-KOTA. Get ur sxy ass 2 da mall. i need u, bby ;] The boy reread the text before hitting send. He loved Dakota, his favorite person, like ever. He wanted to spend his whole day with this boy. He fidgeted with his labret stud, being used for his medusa, it was a heart, he thought it was cute. The boy was also really happy with his new tongue barbell. It was a thumbs up. It made him giggle to look at. The boy wandered before sitting down in front the entrance doors of the mall. He reached for a pack of smokes and lite up. He only smoked when he was bored enough, and today. . . he was bored enough.

WORDS! A LOT
OUTFIT! C L I C K
TAGS! JOEY/DAKOTA
NOTES!SORRY IT'S SO DULL..AND SHORT.. THERE WASN'T MUCH TO SAY
INSPIRATION! The Killers
CREDITS! Template Byarro @ Caution!
Pic By
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LYRICS! Mr Brightside by The Killers

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[dakota]

Dakota had no real plans, he didn't have to work today, which was a huge plus on his part. he wanted to just sleep all day. His parents didn't particularly care what their son did anymore, he was just there. To them, he was a perfect child, he didn't smoke, he didn't do drugs, he never was brought home by the cops, never spent a day in jail. Sure, they knew he drank a little, but they drank a lot when they were teenagers, so they didn't actually care. But Dakota drank a lot more then the thought. He drank probably four times a week, with giant hangovers every time. Alright, so it wasn't exactly a great lifestyle, and god knows how many times he had been in the hospital to get his stomach pumped because of alcohol poisoning. You would think the boy would stop right? Wrong.

Hearing his iPhone go off, he groaned and rolled over in his bed and patted the bed until he found his iPhone. it wasn't uncommon for him to go to bed with his phone somewhere in his bed. he found his phone and picked it up. He sighed and replied to Garrett. "dude. you suck. you just woke me up. but yeah, i'll come.'' he threw his phone on his bed after hitting send, and sitting up slowly. Garrett knew how much Dakota drank, and yet he still like to push Dakota's buttons. Don't get me wrong, he loved Garrett, but sometimes he pissed him off. Like when he wakes him up when he has a hangover. Oh yeah.

Pulling on a pair of skinny jeans, and a nirvana shirt. he put his phone into his pocket, slipped on his neon green socks and then his gray converse before going downstairs. He looked at his parents, ran his fingers through his messy brown hair before pouring himself a cup of black coffee. At the moment, he didn't particularly care what it tasted like. He chugged the coffee and then grabbed his keys and was about to head out the door when his mother dragged him back inside, hugged him, and told him to be careful, as she seemed fully aware he had a hangover. He nodded and walked out the door and went to his jeep and drove to the mall. He noticed Garrett just sitting there, and he parked a few spaces away from him. he got out and walked over to him. "that shits going to kill you.'' he said, looking down at his friend.

word count:lots.
status: done
muse: coldplay
lyrics by: Avenged Sevenfold A Little Piece of Heaven
template by: ARRO FROM CAUTION! Please don't take my nice little tag off. Fuck with me and I'll fuck with you back!

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Garrett yelped when his phone buzzed and looked down at it. A grin played on his lips. Seeing the words "New Message: Dakota <3" made his day, and brought light to his eyes. He giggled at he read the text. Someone is hung over, he thought and took a long drag of his smoke, waiting for Dakota.

His fixed his shoes, and his jeans, trying to make himself look slightly better for Dakota. He chewed on his lip, he left his snakes out today, he wasn't in the mood for them. He thought if he should text Dakota back or not, the nervousness getting to him. He decided not too, seeing as Dakota got there rather soon. His face lite up as Dakota walked up. He put on the bud and stood up. He dusted off his butt and looked at Dakota "Yea? So will drinking till you black out" He teased and looked at his friend. Hot as normal.

He smiled "I was bored, and decided I needed to go to the mall!"He chirpped and walked to the door, holding it open for the other boy "I mean, there just isn't much to do till night time, ya?"He added, and smiled, his tongue ring clicked against the back of his teeth, and he gasped"Fuck! Man! Look at this shit!"He yelped and shoot out his tongue, showing off the thumbs up. "Isan'eth it ahwe'some?" He asked, his tongue still out, distoring his words. He grinned at Dakota, hoping he'd like it.

WORDS! A LOT
OUTFIT! C L I C K
TAGS! JOEY/DAKOTA
NOTES!ILVOEGARRETT
INSPIRATION! The Killers
CREDITS! Template Byarro @ Caution!
Pic By
GOOGLE
LYRICS! Mr Brightside by The Killers

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[dakota]

Now, why the hell was Dakota going outside, in the bright light, with a giant headache to see a very loud boy? God know. Dakota rarely ever said no, which was probably a huge downfall for himself. He needed to learn how to say no. But apparently, today was not the day to start to say no. Dakota already was talked into getting his ears pierced, not that he actually minded. he actually seemed to like his ears pierced, though they got infected once or twice and that was just a pain in the ass. Really, what was wrong with the boy. he rarely ever said no, even with a giant hangover that would leave anyone else going "i hate the world leave me alone to die" sort of thing, he was still going out, and just making himself worse.

Dakota just sort of just looked at his friend, watching him put out the bud of his cigarette. Cigarettes were nasty cancer sticks. That's exactly what they were to Dakota. They were really a major turn off. Even though he was completely straight, he still didn't like to be around Garrett when he smoked, or just recently smoked. They smoke just didn't smell good at all to him, and it actually sort of made him sick. Dakota just looked at him. Dakota never really ever drank until he blacked out. That just wasn't who he was. he rarely ever drank that much. he usually just drank until he couldn't remember anything. "I don't drink until i black out." He grumbled.

For one that had a huge hangover, Dakota shouldn't exactly be outside, or with a loud person like Garrett. Sure, he loved Garrett, and they sort of had a bromance thing going on, but that did not stop Dakota from wanting to just rip Garrett's mouth off. Sure, Dakota was almost the nicest boy you would ever meet, but it didn't mean he couldn't be a total ass wipe if he wanted to be. he watched Garrett just bounce around the place, happy as a clam almost. "dude.. you are soo loud...'' he said, more to himself then actually to Garrett. he looked at Garrett, who was pretty much just making a giant fool of himself and smiled. "That looks like it would hurt like a fucking bitch.." he said, noticing the tongue ring.

word count:lots.
status: done
muse: coldplay
notes: this is shit. sorry.
lyrics by: Avenged Sevenfold A Little Piece of Heaven
template by: ARRO FROM CAUTION! Please don't take my nice little tag off. Fuck with me and I'll fuck with you back!

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(I'm on y iPod, it looks like shit, sorry)


Garrett laughed and was just happy that Dakota was here, with him. Being amazing, and sexy and cute and hungover. Garrett looked at the boy, knowing he should calm down, but it's so hard! He's in such a good mood that they get to hang out. No parties or girls to distract them. Just the two of them.

Garrett giggled a tiny bit "fine, you don't drink till you black out, sorry" he said and teasingly rolled those rich chocolate eyes of his. He loved how he looked. Slightly Mexican with the smallest hint of Asian or white. He bounced in his feet " can we go to clarie's I need some piercing cleaner" he explained his need to be here.

The boy blushes when he heard Dakota mutter " sorry" he said, looking at his toes. He felt bad, he knew Kota was hung over, but he couldn't help but be happy and bouncy " I love you too much to be calm" he added, with a cocky grin and a wink.

Garrett grinned at the boy " it didn't hurt too bad, the only thing that freaked me out was the blood." he explained " my medusa hurt SOOO much more" he added touching the heart on his lip and wincing, he forgot it was infected. He grr'ed at the forgetful-ness he had and looked at Dakota " why don't I treat you to breakfast, liquids help hangovers" he added