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Post by JASPER ALEXANDER MORETTI on Apr 8, 2011 23:30:47 GMT -5
"] So, Jasper meets a pretty girl online, and he tells her to come over so they can fuck and smoke some weed. what the hell was he thinking? Oh yeah, he wasn't. the boy was clearly out of his mind, but hell. Did he care? not really! Pulling a pair of jeans on as he shit his laptop, he crawled under his bed and grabbed the a box, which inside it had a a bag of weed. as long as he kept it in the box, and hid the box, his parents would never know that it was there, which was prefect for him. he didn't really need them flipping a shit at him. No one really knew what he did anyway. Well, just some girls and his friends, but that really wasn't the point. he heard the front door open, Cami must be here already. So, he zipped his pants up, not bothering with a shirt, took his weed and left his room, sneaking past his sister's room. She didn't need to know what eh was doing, she was probably still a virgin anyway. Jasper lost his virginity when he was like, fourteen or something. Really, he didn't care when, he was happy screwing lots of girls anyway.
walking down the stairs he smiled at Cami and wrapped his arm around her shoulders when he was close enough to her. "We got to be quiet til we get to the basement. then we can make all the noise we want. Its sound proof. he said. he dragged the girl around his large house, and over to a door that lead downstairs, to the finished basement. Usually when Jasper had people over, everyone was in the basement. it had alcohol, a pool table, two couches, a largish tv, and the guest room off to the side. it was a large basement, and he was quite happy that his parents almost never had people over, so they let him do whatever he wanted. And when he had his friends come over, they usually stayed for the night so they all slept in the basement. He let go of Cami and walked down the stairs, his bare feet hitting the carpeted steps. As you walked down you saw a drum kit in the corner, with a guitar case, anda few other things that a band would use. Now, jasper had a band in middle school, but it never really got anywhere, so they just stopped playing. Well, he still played his guitar, but the drum kit was a christmas present, his parents thought that Jasper would learn to play a few different things.
He turned around and looked at the girl for a moment, before walking into the basement and sitting himself on the couch, pulling out a lighter, and setting the weed next to him.
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Post by cameron1 on Apr 8, 2011 23:42:31 GMT -5
Cameron had walked to the boys house, and yes she had just met him, and not even in person. She met him on the effin' computer, and that just goes to show how bored she got, and what she did when she was bored. So, she had thrown on her yoga pants, and a tank top, her push-up bra helping her amazingly while her blonde hair fell past her shoulders. Cameron knew she was cute, maybe not beautiful, but cute. When she finally got to Jasper's house she knocked lightly and already knew a lie to tell the parents if they had answered the door. No one answered. So, she opened the door and instantly Jasper was there, his beautiful body already against hers as he led her quickly to the basement. This is nice. Also, the soundproof part helped her to know this would be fun. Cameron looked around the basement and then over at Jasper's abs, then back to the basement and back to the abs. When he pulled out the weed she found her way over to the couch with him and looked over. He was quite gorgeous, and she was happy. Sighing she waited for him and pulled her knees to her chin, wanting to jump all over him. Having lost her virginity at fourteen she didn't really care about anything at that point, everything was done.
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Post by JASPER ALEXANDER MORETTI on Apr 8, 2011 23:59:01 GMT -5
"] So, Jasper was bored out of his mind, so he let a girl come over so that they could get higher then a kite, and then fuck. in his mind it made perfect sense. But it probably wouldn't make much sense to anyone else. He looked her over, and noted how she could have been cold walking over. She had barely anything on, then again, she had more then he had on. All he had on was a pair of skinny jeans, and green boxers that went higher on his torso then his jeans did. Not that he really cared or anything. he was just going to take them off after he got high anyway. So, it didn't really matter, at least it didn't for him. he would probably drag her off the couch and into the guest room within the next hour. But how was he suppose to get her out of the house before his parents got up. Wait, they were leaving early in the morning to LA for something weren't they.. Yeah. So they could fuck all day if they really wanted to.
Jasper looked at the girl, who was looking at him, then around the room then at him again. He rolled up two joints as she sat down, stuck one out to her, and put the other in his mouth and lit it. He smiled at her, and handed her the lighter. "You can stay as long as you like. My parents are leaving in the morning, and i sleep down here a lot anyway, so I don't think they will come down here or anything. I think they are leaving for the day. and I highly doubt my sister will come looking for me.'' he said, in between drags of his joint. Jasper looked at her, she was very pretty, not one of the prettiest girls he knew, but she was up there. Maybe like an eight or something. Yeah, an eight.
Jasper watched her every move, laying back on the couch with said joint still in his mouth, letting the green tinted smoke out of his mouth in really bad rings of smoke. he was never very good at making O's with smoke, but he still did it anyway.
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Post by cameron1 on Apr 10, 2011 13:29:57 GMT -5
That day had been a total drag, she was sitting in her bedroom and her "parents" called her, actually Rob and Dianne called. They wanted to talk to her about her new school and just see how she was with everything. The talk was short and sweet, a few goods and a bunch of uh-huhs were as well when they asked about teachers and if she liked them. Cameron really couldn't shit on the adoptive parents since they were the nicest and they seemed to actually care. She still felt that heart ache when she thought about how her real parents didn't want her. Cameron was a very emotional person, but no one would ever actually break into the protective barrier she set up around her. Cameron sat on the sofa, looking over at Jasper, and took the joint when he handed it to her. Holding it between her index finger and her thumb she leaned forward to grab the lighter. Lighting it up and inhaling deeply she held the smoke in for as long as she could before breathing out. Thanks... She said to Jasper and then listened to him talk about something about his parents leaving. Oh, okay. My parents think I went to a girl's house so I'll stay as long as you want me to. She said with a smile and inhaled again, the room getting fuzzy and she giggled. She leaned into the sofa and looked at the ceiling, then to Jasper, You are gorgeous... like, for real. She said and smiled, giggling and kept looking at him.
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Post by JASPER ALEXANDER MORETTI on Apr 10, 2011 19:33:17 GMT -5
"] She held the joint much differently then he did. Jasper had his perched between his middle and index finger. He sat up, sitting on his feet watching her. He just stared at her, not really sure what he wanted to do with himself at the moment. he just watched her, watching her smoke. he let the smoke escape through his pale lips. not really sure what he wanted to even do at the moment. He didn't like waiting to get high. It bugged him. He would much rather an instant high, of course that was not going to happen, so he had to smoke a lot. Not that he really cared, he liked his weed a lot more then anything else that he tried. Not that he really tried much. he tried coke, but that just burned his nose when he tried to snort that. He did not like, actually he hated, needles so heroin was completely out of the question for him. he would never never never stick anything into his arm, not even for a high. he would rather have his head run over by a monster truck.
He raised one eyebrow at her. "Clearly, I'm not a girl. I mean, if i was i would sleep with me." he said, smiling a bit before sticking his joint back into his mouth. He smiled at her, and not one of those tiny smiles a lot of people made when you complemented them. His smile was full out huge smile, with his joint in his fingers, away from his mouth for a moment, all of his bright white straight teeth shining at the girl. "Oh am i? I didn't know that's why so many girls sleep with me." he said, putting his joint back between his pale lips. He knew damn well how good looking he was, and he flaunted it. A lot. He could get any girl he wanted, and could get their pants off with little to no effort on his part. He was a sweet talking, charmer. He could just smile at a girl, and they would be all over him.
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Post by cameron1 on Apr 10, 2011 21:22:06 GMT -5
Cameron shook her head, No, no, no. I mean they think I am going to some other girl's house, so they aren't really suspecting anything... She said and slid off her flip flops. Looking over at him she rolled her eyes, inhaling the smoke again and holding it in as long as she could, then she started to cough slightly and she exhaled. She couldn't help but smile at his big ass smile. Aww, you are just so cute... She said as she started to get a buzz. Cameron stood up, walking over to the guitar and after inhaling and exhaling she plucked one of the strings then looked back over at Jasper, How long have you played? She said and started laughing, not really able to control her laughter when she started to get high. She inhaled again and when it started to hurt she exhaled, and began walking over to Jasper, a chill look taking over her face. Standing in front of him she grinned at him and straddled his lap. Hi... Cameron somewhat whispered and then laughed again.
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Post by JASPER ALEXANDER MORETTI on Apr 16, 2011 19:46:17 GMT -5
Jasper rolled his eyes. Did she not actually understand sarcasm? Apparently not. Jasper was a boy who was very sarcastic and not exactly the nicest boy high. Well, he was almost never nice anyway. there was a few people he would probably ever be nice to, which was usually just people he really did know, girls he was interested in, or friend's of his parents that he has to be nice to or he would be grounded and his car keys would be taken from him again so he would have to spend quality time with his parents. Which on its own was a punishment. His parents knew how much he detested his family. He took almost any excuse to get out of the house. he very much so hated his family. Even though Jaz and Jasper were ever so close. They shared almost everything, except she didn't know her brother was a weed addict. She knew that he had a lot of girlfriends and such though.
"it was sarcasm, my dear'' he said, looking at the girl. "I know I am.'' he said to her, smiling still. Jasper knew how cute he was, and he used it to his advantage quite a lot. He knew that he could pretty much get anyone to sleep with him if he really wanted them. He was cute, pretty sexy, knew how to treat a girl, and not to mention smooth. He was a sweet talker, and he knew that. Jasper watched her from his perch on the couch and twitched slightly when she touched his bass. he bit his lip, hard, drawing blood. He loathed when anyone touched his stuff, especially when it was his bass when anyone touched it. That was from his grandfather, someone Jasper was very very close to when Grandpa Tony was alive. it was the last birthday present that his grandfather personally gave him before he died. "Please don't touch my bass. that means more to me then anything.." he said softly, before getting up and taking it from her. he walked away from her and into the guest room were the case was. He shut the case and stuffed it into the corner, before going back into the other room. "about eleven years i've been playing." he said, answering her question before sitting back down.
He smiled at her when she sat on him and he wrapped his arms around her waist. "well hello to you too" he said, before she started to giggle yet again. Urgh. giggling. for some weird reason, her giggles seemed to get on his nerves. then again, a lot more things got on his nerves when he was stoned then when he was sober.
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