♫ rocĸѕтar ♫ closed.

[.:ЯαιивσωѴɛιиƨ:.]

{So I guess we started >.< Did anything in particular happen..?}

[grizzly.]

{ Ryder and Ashley are still on the tour bus, Quentin and Jason argued and now Quentin walked off so not much at all, right now I have Quentin open.

[trills]

{I have Diana open too, she's just kinda chilling in the hallway haha

[grizzly.]

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| ѕeventeen | ѕιngle | tagged : ... |

ғυll naмe qυenтιn joнn edelвυrg
мood вored
crυѕн jaѕon & jonaѕ
вeѕтғrιend n/a
wнere ѕcнool
wιтн n/a

Quentin continued to walk through the halls, anger still surging through his body as he made his way around people. Getting to the opposite end of the school he leaned against a cold cement wall and slid down it so he was sitting against it. Proping his knees up he rested his elbows on his knees and placed his cheeks in his hands, his face being slightly pulled back in a weird, chinese like face, or just the eyes atleast. He stared at the floor and just suspressed a sigh. He felt lonely, but most of all bored.

[l i o n.]

{{both of mine are open I guess. My posts won't be very good because I'm on my phone

[Kalisan]

Ryder McKnight
Nineteen ♠ Single ♠ w/ Ashley Jacobs
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Ryder Storm McKnight
Mood: Concerned
Crush: Ashley Jacobs
Girlfriend: N/A
Bestfriend: Ashley Jacobs
Location: Tour Bus
With: Ashley and the Band

Ryder's heart skipped a beat as Ashley put her hand on his knee, not that it would show. He was used to shielding his feelings for her. The girl wiped wiped tears from her eyes, though her cheeks still glistened with the salty moisture. "No, no. I do need someone to talk to...and you've always been there for me to talk to..." Ryder thought about speaking, saying how he felt. That she was his best friend, that he couldn't imagine life without her and that... that maybe he might love her. "I don't know what I'd do without you Ryder."

"You don't have to be without me...." Ryder could have kicked himself. What a stupid thing to say! He knew full well how Ashley thought of him. He was past the friend zone at this point, to Ashley Ryder was family. A brother. Someone she'd never even think to 'like'. Right? He shook his head, a small and embarrassed smile playing across his lips. "Erm... I mean, you know, I'm not going anywhere. Promise." A moment of awkward silence fell between them, or at least to him it felt awkward. He wanted Ashley to know how he felt, but for now that couldn't happen. Doing so, he knew, could put the band in jeopardy or, worse, their friendship in jeopardy. Ryder sat up, composing himself. He took Ashley's hand off his knee and gave it a small, reassuring squeeze before releasing it. He pulled his own knees up and crossed his legs in front of him and leaned forward eagerly. Suddenly he was not Ryder, would-be-love of Ashley Jacobs but instead was Ryder silly, flirty, but disinterested best-friend. "So.. what did that old troll say to make you so upset?"

[plantiie]

(Just saying, that post was really rasict)

Jason

I sighed to myself, air escaping past my lips as I closed my locker . I felt bad for flipping out at Quentin, I was tired for getting up so early to go to the photoshoots and shouldn't of snapped at him. Seeing him slumped against a wall I nuged him with the toe of my shoe. "Hey," I said rubbing the back I my neck, "sorry about snapping."

[grizzly.]

{ i know...I didn't mean for it to be, I just didn't think of any other way to really put it.

♬ ａｓｈｌｅｙ ♬
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| ѕeventeen | ѕιngle | tagged : ryder |

ғυll naмe aѕнley ѕopнιa jacoвѕ
мood тenѕe
crυѕн n/a
вeѕтғrιend ryder
wнere тoυr вυѕ
wιтн ryder and тнe вand

Ashley looked down at Ryder, smiling at what he had first said, but almost giggled at the second and last scentence he had said. She slid herseld off of the couch and sat criss-cross in front of Ryder. She felt more relaxed than she previously did before, but still withdrew a sigh before beginning. "I was kinda sorta talking to my foster parents about going to a public school for a little bit. You know, take a break from the tour and see what's it's like to be an average teenager, but then the 'troll' began to freak out over the idea, but not because of the possibility of being crowded by multiple other people, but for my career. He threatened to take me away from the band, like you know, force me to quit. Then it all went downhill from there...me telling him he couldn't do that then him saying he was my father and could do whatever he wants. So then I decided to play the 'you're not my father' card. He once again flipped. Then before you know it said 'no wonder your father doesn't want you.' And then that's when I hung up." she explained, but her voice began to quiver and crack as she explained, pushing aside the details, even though they raced through her mind. She looked at Ryder and for some unknown reason, had the urge to crawl into his lap and just stay there.

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| ѕeventeen | ѕιngle | tagged : jason |

ғυll naмe qυenтιn joнn edelвυrg
мood вored
crυѕн jaѕon & jonaѕ
вeѕтғrιend n/a
wнere ѕcнool
wιтн jason

Quentin looked up as Jason had nudged him with her toe. At first he just looked blankly up at her, his face emotionless. Uh-huh. You may have snapped but I'm pretty sure you still ment every word you said not a few minites ago." He pointed out and stood up. He was a few inches taller than Jason and had to slightly look down at her, not knowing what else to say, but didn't bother thinking of something to say.

[plantiie]

Jason.

I looked down, not looking to his eyes. I felt bad. I really wasn't as stuck up as everyone thought. I could be sweet and nice. And I had lied. Yes Harry had asked me out and I really had said no but only because I knew about all the hate I would get and that made me sick to my core. "No, I just don't want anyone to get hurt for dating me." She said, almost a whisper. I didn't like feeling so small in his presence.

[grizzly.]

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| ѕeventeen | ѕιngle | tagged : ... |

ғυll naмe qυenтιn joнn edelвυrg
мood вored
crυѕн jaѕon & jonaѕ
вeѕтғrιend n/a
wнere ѕcнool
wιтн n/a

Quentin looked at Jason and cocked an eyebrow as he looked at her, as curiosity took over on his face. "Now you've got me curious. How exactly would anyone get hurt by dating you? A breakup yeah, but those happen all the time. Besides that I don't see how anyone could get hurt unless you lead them on like you do with Sid. The poor boy is a freshman who has a big time crush on a girl he could never dream of getting." He pointed out, crossing his arms across his chest once again, but didn't wait for her to reply before continuing. "You see a bunch of guys like you. Maybe not for your stuck up trait, but for other reasons. And I'm going to be completely honest. I'm one of those guys. But just like little ole Sid I don't have a fighting chance, and right now, I'm fine with it. Maybe it's because I'm still worked up but you know. Things like that. Harry Styles has a better chance then me. A scruffy, good for nothing juvenille." He retorted, not really expecting an answer about what he had just admitted, but it was all the same to him.