Nathan moves quickly in response, tucking his arm in what seems to be a polite spot under her arm, pulling her to lean on him as be starts guiding her to the door. He can always swing back around later, but Bianca was a fucking mess.
"The floors are shitty in here. Watch your-
her eyes seem a bit suspicious as she peers at him. but, she can't deny the idea of some fresh air sounds nice right now, her head is swimming and there's an uncomfortable twinge of a headache forming.
" yeah, yeah, " comes slurred speech, and she attempts to get up from her +
"Alright, alright. You proved yourself."
Nathan is looking her over subtly, trying to see what he might be able to swing to get her moving.
"You wanna go for a walk? It's awful hot in here. I'll take pictures for your insta, too, if you want."
bianca peeks up out of her hands, a glare. her hair definitely isn't as straight as it was before, face flushed with the alcohol.
" fuck you, i just needed to sit down. just a break, that's- that's all. "
a hiccup, and she takes the water and downs it without thinking +
Nathan pulls his mask up for a moment, quirking a brow.
"Well, waiting isn't gonna get him off stage any faster. Want a practice round? You can give him an ego boost telling him how much worse I was than him."
" no, clearly not. no one knows how to mind their own business. but at least it's entertainment for us. "
that joke of his causes her to raise an eyebrow. that was- corny. but it does cause her to laugh.
" i don't know if i even want to attempt it with anyone, " she grimaces. +
He sighs, sliding into the chair next to her and placing a cup in front of her.
"If you're fine, I'm surprised you're not still drinking. I thought you were tougher than that."
The cup only has water in it. She won't remember that tomorrow, though.
sat at a table, with her head in her arms, whining.
maybe it's time for her to go. but she can barely manage to get up from her chair before some guy is asking if she's okay, to which she attempts to wave him off.
"Talk of the town as always, Berry."
He brings his cup to his lips, leaning back against the concrete wall beside the stage.
"Surprised you've still got the guts to show off like that."
Bringing his own drink to his lips again, he hums thoughtfully.
"Not like anyone can keep their shit together for five seconds around here."
That comment garners a laugh.
" Must be a baseball star then, huh?"
High school musical joke. Lame.
"I'm hoping to get drunk enough-
โ prom in general is boring. except for the breakup that just happened, kind of amusing. โ
thereโs a light smirk, as she takes another drink.
โ i havenโt danced much, either. contrary to what iโm sure is popular belief, i donโt dance. โ
sheโs about to pour herself a drink when she notices nathan. and thereโs a light curl of her lips.
โ prescott. itโs alright. iโm not really a prom person, but iโm here with connor. heโs just on stage right now. โ
settling into a chair, she downs the drink, knowing full well+
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โ โ โ โ โ โ โ prom update .แ
rachel amber has secured mike munroe as her date to prom after he finally managed to ask her.
about time she showed up; i was starting to think she had died or something.
Nathan almost stumbles for a second, surprised. He tucks a lock of hair behind her ear, grinning into the kiss after the shock settles. When they separate, He just looks over her for a second.
"Something bit you, huh?"
right after abbie ?
she's reluctant to stand, but she does. gracefully she leans in and kisses @0VEREXP0SURE before he gets the chance to do it first. her kiss is fierce, fuelled by her earlier anger.