Make It Rain;; Aiden

[JAMIE ELIZABETH MANLOW]

Tonight was one of the bigger parties of the year, probably the biggest kegger that Jamie could think of. It was held off campus at one of the houses and just about every kid in the area would be there to get smashed out of their minds. She had been to this exact party every year so this year she wasn't going to miss out on it because she needed to escape for a bit. Somehow she shimmied her way into her jeans even if they were a size too small and pulled her sneakers on. She had been spending the past two hours debating what to wear, obviously still having that issue. Her clothes were skewn all over the place as she went through them in an attempt to find something to wear to the party. That was the one big problem the girls, including Ms. Tomboy here, had, the inability to chose clothing for themselves. It's true, don't deny it.

Sighing she managed to find a vest that could double as her only item of clothing on her upper body and pulled it on. The black vest covered her chest, some of her stomach and that was about it. Her belly button ring swung a little bit with her movements, catching the light which caused little sparkles to appear on the wall for a few seconds. Now that she had her clothes picked out she needed to get her hair and make up done before she went to find Aiden. Aiden was her party buddy, well he was her friend to begin with but she always wound up going to parties with him instead of other people. He was always at her side and they kind of looked out for each other, drunk high or not. Honestly there wasn't anyone else Jamie would rather go to a party like this with because with Aiden, she knew she was safe.

Her fingers worked quickly to apply the makeup to her face, deciding to not wear as much as she usually did. It wasn't that Jamie wore a lot but some people had never seen her without makeup before so tonight, she'd go somewhat bare. Eyeline, a little mascara and she was done. No cover up or anything, she just wanted to be a little normal. Now was the problem of her hair, damnit what could she do with it. Most of the time it was up in a ponytail, sometimes it was down but it fell straight and didn't do much else. Oh, she could curl it! Her black hair never curled like some girls did, it just had a wavy look to it so she did that. Looking at herself in the mirror she decided she was presentable and set out on her task to find Aiden.

Knowing Aiden he was probably still in his dorm so Jamie headed that way, walking outside and almost immediately regretting the vest idea. As soon as the cooler air hit her skin she had goosebumps, so she took off at a sprint to the boys dorms. Once inside she ran up to Aiden's dorm, knocking on the door until he answered it. "Aiiiiideeeeennnnn!" she called, wanting him to answer the door so they could go. Plus, she just wanted a hug or something to help warm her up a bit. For a September night it was pretty chilly, either that or she really was more naked than she thought she was. Looking up when a door opened, she waved to the boy down the hall and went back to pounding on Aiden's door. "Hurry up you bum." she called out again, having a feeling he wasn't in there or he was completely ignoring her.

[AIDEN MICHAEL DAWSON]

Ah, yes, the biggest party of the year. Or so Aiden thought, anyway. He didn't know any parties that were better than this one, and though he hadn't exactly been invited, he was going anyway. He knew there were people that wanted to see him tonight, and they just so happened to be going to said party. But what would he wear?

The thin, pale boy had only pulled on his boxers after showering, so he wasn't dressed yet, his soft skin seemingly glowing in the light of his room. He went into the bathroom and blow-dried his hair, the need to straighten it unnecessary considering his hair was naturally straight. He put on a bit of eyeliner to bring out his blue eyes and went back into his messy room. Aiden rummaged through his closet, the carpet of his dorm littered with articles of clothing. He grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans off the floor, pulling a white button-up off of one of the hangers in his closet and pulling it on. He hadn't had time to get on his jeans when there came a knocking at his door. It was probably Jamie. Aiden quickly buttoned up his shirt and opened the door, amazed that Jamie hadn't found the need to put on ten pounds of make up.
"Hey, you aren't Jamie," he joked, smiling and leaving the door open as he moved back over to his bed and pulled on his jeans. He grabbed a pair of socks and slipped on his shoes.
"You look cold. Here, put this on," he said, throwing a hoodie at her and grabbing another of his own. He grabbed the key to his room and his I.D. and looked at Jamie with a questionable expression that seemed to say 'you really didn't intend on dressing for the weather, did you?' before turning and opening the door.
"After you," he said, beckoning to the open doorway. He wondered how many people were going to be at this party, though he already knew that upon average, every year there was a lot. Last year it had been at least two hundred.

[JAMIE ELIZABETH MANLOW]

Jamie had nearly hit Aiden in the face when he opened the door and she looked at him with an innocent look. His comment made her smile because, well, she really didn't look like she usually did since she tended to wear more makeup. "I'm getting tired of wearing all of the crap and hiding the fact that I have a million freckles," she shrugged, pushing her hands into her pockets gently. "Hey, don't talk. You're not wearing as much tonight either, I can actually see those pretty blue eyes of yours." She smiled, quirking her head gently. His eyes were gorgeous, definitely her favorite feature on him other than the whole best hug giver idea but that wasn't a feature, just a quirk. Taking a deep breath she caught the hoodie, looking at him and giggled. "I wanna show some skin since I don't get to show the right amount anymore. You can't deny that I look pretty damned hot." Ok she was just joking on the being hot part like she always did and put the hoodie on without an argument.

When he was ready she jokingly muttered a 'finally gosh!' before walking out of the room. Her car was parked in the upperclassman lot even though it wasn't supposed to, having figured it out that the security guards didn't give a damned about where the students parked after the first two weeks of school. Jamie walked beside Aiden happily, climbing into her Camaro and turned the key. The engine almost literally roared to life since she had allowed her brother to do some work on the engine and he had made it into a racing car. Looking at Aiden as she put the car into gear and turned the heat up, she said, "So are we staying together as usual so we don't get stolen, raped or buttfucked?" She smirked, looking at him with one of her infamous little giggles.

[AIDEN MICHAEL DAWSON]

"So I've noticed. I like your freckles," he said. It was true. Aiden always liked freckles. There was nothing in particular about them, he just found them cute.
"Pretty? ...Yeah, I guess they are pretty," he smiled, feeling a bit conceited. But it was just about the only thing he found attractive about himself, so he felt a bit less self-absorbed. Though that probably wouldn't be the right term for Aiden.
"You're right, I can't deny that at all. I'd fuck you senseless, lookin' the way you do," Aiden laughed, glad that she'd decided to put the hoodie on. He didn't want her to freeze.
"You can always take it off," he shrugged. He remembered to grab his phone off his dresser, taking it with him in case someone needed to contact him. Though no one ever really did.

He climbed into her car, eager to feel the warmth of the heat. The cold weather was nice, but he liked to be warm. He always felt cold.
"Of course we're staying together, I certainly don't want to be stolen," he smiled, purposely leaving out the parts about being raped or buttfucked. He enjoyed Jamie's company. He pulled out a cd and slid it into the cd port, hit the play button, and turned the music up slightly as techno poured from the speakers. He nodded his head to the sound of the music, eager to get to the party and start putting himself under the influence. He liked to wash away all of his 'troubles', or so his therapist liked to call them, with alcohol and drugs. It was fun for Aiden. He'd been feeling a bit irritable lately anyway, and he just needed a bit of some fun. He wondered what tonight would hold, and he hoped he'd get to at least see a fight go down. He wondered if he'd see other people he knew, which he already knew was likely. He hoped it'd be no one bad, or someone that could cause a bad situation.

[JAMIE ELIZABETH MANLOW]

Raising an eyebrow at him, Jamie smiled a bit with a shake of her head. "Fucking me senseless is a little hard, honey," she gave him a little look with a giggle, shaking her head. She would keep the hoodie on until they got to the house since she wouldn't have anywhere to put it when she wanted to take it off. "I will sit on you before I let someone take you." Of course, Jamie sitting on him wouldn't be much of an obstacle because she really wasn't that heavy. Jamie barely broke five foot high and maybe one hundred and twenty pounds max. She tried to protect her friends but it never really seemed to work at all.

As she drove the heat got better and when she was finally warm they got to the house. Jamie made sure to park her car a little bit away so the drunken morons wouldn't break the windows or anything. "Here we go," she smiled and got out, pulling the hoodie off and left it in the car. Walking around the car she linked her arm through Aiden's just so neither one of them would get swallowed by the mass of people. They were still pretty early to the party so there was maybe a hundred kids there, leaving space for them to somehow move through. Walking into the house she was greeted by the smell of cigarettes, alcohol and something that smelled like weed. It was the perfect smell of a perfect party that would get her to lose her mind for a bit.

"Hey, there's the couch," she gave him a gentle tug towards the couch where they could sit. Jamie flopped down onto it and placed her legs up on the table in front of them, looking around for her 'best friend'. Somehow said friend made his way over to her, Jamie giving him a hundred dollar bill for one little pill that she wanted so bad. "Here's to my night." She looked at Aiden with a little smirk and down the pill, sitting back into the couch beside him to let the ecstasy take effect. It would work in about ten minutes or so but she was willing to wait for it.