99 Bottles of Punch

[Zach Harris]

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[attr="class","Zachright"] Zach dreaded parties – worse, actually going to them – but his best friend, Ned, had roped him into coming. As if mingling with the cool kids would somehow make themselves more popular. There were even girls here – not that there was anything wrong with girls – and other people he might actually be expected to talk to. If given the choice, Zach preferred the familiar confines of his own bedroom. He could be home playing a game of D&D 5e. Standing by the punch bowl, Zach helped himself to another glass. It tasted good – different, but good – and it seemed to help calm his nerves about being here. Maybe having one more would be a good idea. As Zach polished off the last couple of sips, he took the opportunity to refill his plastic cup and explore the room. There were a few new faces he didn't recognize from school, but one stood out and Zach found himself glancing back several times, just to see her again. Hopefully she wouldn't catch him looking, but he knew better than to go and stare. His grandparents and his mom had taught him better than that, even if she was super cute. He tugged at his collar. Was it really warm in here? Zach ducked his head, walking around with a cup half-empty, and tried not to think about the girl with the pretty face, but he was having a tough time getting her off of his brain. Talking to her would just be an effort in futility – he wouldn't have a snowball's chance in hell. As if on cue, somewhere in the back of his head, Zach heard Ben's voice, berating him for his choice in language. He sighed, resigning himself to spending the rest of the party hanging out with Ned. If Zach could find him. Where had his best friend gotten off to? Aria Campbell [attr="class","Zachright2"]

deltra of gangnam style

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[Aria Campbell]

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[attr="class","Ariabox"]everything's made to be broken, i just want you to know who i am

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Aria was never into parties, even prior to dropping out of high school. She didn't hate them exactly, but they weren't really her style. Aria preferred going out with a few friends, and when a friend that Aria had known prior to leaving school had asked if she wanted to hang out, Aria had assumed it would be just that. Maybe they would go see a movie or hang out at the mall. Apparently those days were over however, because said friend had ended up dragging Aria here.

The two had talked for awhile, and her friend had handed her a cup of the punch. It was good, and Aria thought it might have been mixed with alcohol, but she wasn't too sure. Nevertheless, she finished the cup and had gone back to get some more. When Aria had returned though, her friend had disappeared from their spot and with the house being filled with people, Aria couldn't find them.

Aria had considered leaving several times, but she didn't want to just leave her friend here. Not to mention this is the first 'normal' teenager thing the sixteen year old had participated in since the accident. Teenagers went to parties and drank. They hung out with friends or got caught up in a make-out session if they were lucky enough, and then as the night grew later they would head back home and hope that their parents didn't catch them sneaking back in after curfew. That was the normal teenager thing, and Aria was trying to stick with it. She was trying to feel normal, but this party wasn't exactly her favorite place to be. Still, Aria told herself that it was only for a few more hours and then she could leave.

She hadn't talked to many people here, outside a few acquaintances. Most of the people here seemed to be more interested in gaining some popularity, something Aria didn't have to worry about. After all, she didn't spend a majority of her time with these people anymore. There was one teen however that Aria had noticed. It had originally been on accident, as she had felt someone staring at her. She had tried to brush it off, but hadn't been able to. After that, Aria would periodically look out of the corner of her eye, where she would see this person staring.

He was young, but not super young. He was probably only a few years younger then herself, and he had a cup of what Aria could only assume was some of the punch. Smiling a little, Aria decided that perhaps she could have some fun. Locking eyes with Zach at one of the times he was staring, Aria made her way through the crowd and over to him. She wasn't going to hurt him or anything, that wasn't her style. However, the sixteen year old did enjoy messing with people. It was one of her specialties.

"Can I help you?" Aria asked once she was in front of Zach, her voice laced with sarcasm. "Would you like my name? My phone number? Or how about a picture? Those do last longer then staring and trying to remember what a person looks like"

Maybe Aria was over doing it a little. She could always blame the punch later because while Aria wasn't flat out drunk yet, she definitely wasn't sober either. Besides, it wasn't like Aria would end up seeing this kid again. After this party, Aria was sure she wouldn't go to anymore. This was a one time thing.

Zach Harris

[attr="class","Ariabox2"]all this time i was finding myself, and i didn't know i was lost

[attr="class","Ariacred"]redd of adoxography

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[Zach Harris]

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[attr="class","Zachright"] Zach could have used this opportunity to die. Not only had the girl from before come up to him and started talking to him, she'd noticed him checking her out. For someone who still saw girls as a little bit scary, who didn't think he'd date until he was at least twenty or thirty, Zach didn't really have a clue on how to talk to the opposite gender. Was there even a right answer here? "Yes? I mean no? If you'd like to?" Darn it, Zach. That hadn't been smooth at all. But talking to her had him completely tongue-tied. She was popular – no doubt – and pretty and totally out of his league, and he was making an idiot out of himself in the process. The cup in her hand went unnoticed, as he continued speaking. "I'm Zach. Have you had any of the punch yet? It's really good." Zach took another sip – a rather large one, if he was being honest. Part of him still wanted to look for an escape route. Hadn't he embarrassed himself enough for one night? From what Zach could tell, a couple of the other kids appeared to be organizing a game of truth or dare. Not an activity that necessarily appealed, but there had to be less chance of things going horribly wrong there. "Excuse me. I think I'm going to join them." Aria Campbell [attr="class","Zachright2"]

deltra of gangnam style

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[Aria Campbell]

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“Yes? I mean no? If you’d like to?”

Aria rolled her eyes in amusement, smiling a little. The poor kid was nervous and obviously wasn’t that good at talking with girls. It was kind of cute, and as Aria continued to take a look at Zach she noticed he wasn’t that bad looking either.

“I’m Zach. Have you had any of the punch yet? It’s really good”

“Aria. And I have” Aria responded, holding up her own cup. She had a sneaking suspicion that Zach didn’t know that the punch had been spiked with alcohol. “It is good. Whoever made it knows what they were doing”

She didn’t know who had made the punch, and Aria didn’t particularly care ethier. It wasn’t like knowing the person would affect her or anything. It went back to the whole ‘not attending school with them anymore’ mess.

When Zach said he was going to join the group of kids sitting down, Aria couldn’t help herself. She was always up for a game of truth or dare. “I think I’ll join you” the sixteen year old said as she followed Zach.

Truth or dare was a classic, and depending on the age demographic it would be innocent or devious. Given this demographic was a bunch of teenagers, a majority of which weren’t sober right now, it probably wouldn’t stay innocent for long. Not that Aria minded that. She was always up for a challenge, and would face this head on.

“I’ve always enjoyed a game of truth or dare. People can get creative” Aria told Zach, offering him a small smile.

Aria wasn’t sure if she was flirting a little, or if it was the alcohol that was doing it. Whatever it was though, it came naturally right now.

Zach Harris

[attr="class","Ariabox2"]all this time i was finding myself, and i didn't know i was lost

[attr="class","Ariacred"]redd of adoxography

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[Zach Harris]

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[attr="class","Zachright"] Zach almost choked on the last of his punch, his brilliant escape plan foiled by Aria. A small part of him believed, perhaps mistakenly, that she might be doing this just to prolong his suffering. Whatever the case, Zach had committed to truth or dare, and the two of them would be playing this game together. He just hoped he didn't regret the decision later. "Sure," Zach squeaked out a response, his voice cracking. In no way, shape, or form did Zach look or sound confident, but as long as things stayed mostly innocuous, his mom wouldn't kill him when he got home. So no alcohol, no doing anything he shouldn't with girls, and most definitely nothing that would get him busted by the FBI... in other words, the usual. "It'll be a blast." The small smile Aria flashed – if not at him, then in his general direction – made him go a little weak in the knees, his cheeks flushing tomato sauce red. Zach ducked his head, trying to hide his face. Gathering in the living room, where a handful of other teens were already present, he found his voice again. "We want to join in, if that's okay." Aria Campbell [attr="class","Zachright2"]

deltra of gangnam style

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[Aria Campbell]

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[attr="class","Ariabox"]everything's made to be broken, i just want you to know who i am

[attr="class","Ariamain"]

Aria had to admit it, she felt a little bad for Zach. He seemed to be nervous around her, and it also looked like he wasn’t really into parties either. Still, his reaction to her offering to join the game was rather adorable.

“That’s great” Aria replied. She didn’t miss the way Zach ducked his head she smiled at him, and the sixteen year old couldn’t help but feel a little proud of herself.

Aria was about to sit down without asking to join in, however she stopped when Zach asked if they could join in. It was nice that the other teen asked permission first, something Aria wouldn’t have thought of. In these types of situations, the sixteen year old kind of did whatever she wanted.

“Yeah man. You and your girlfriend can join in” one of the guys in the group said. Aria could feel her cheeks heat up at that comment. It didn’t bother her too much, but it definitely wasn’t something she wanted to hear. Not to mention it did catch her off guard.

She quickly sat down while trying to explain their situation. “Zach and I, we’re not together. He’s just…” Aria paused, briefly glancing at Zach as she tried to think of something. They weren’t exactly strangers anymore, given he had been staring at her and Aria had approached them. However they definitely weren’t friends yet either.

“Zach’s just a guy that I know” she explained, shrugging. Okay so it wasn’t the best description, but it was definitely better then the group assuming they were together. The only downside was Aria probably painted a target on their backs by saying they weren’t a couple. However, Aria found herself not minding that too much. She was stubborn and up for the challenge, and would take any question or dare thrown her way.

Zach Harris

[attr="class","Ariabox2"]all this time i was finding myself, and i didn't know i was lost

[attr="class","Ariacred"]redd of adoxography

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[Zach Harris]

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[attr="class","Zachright"] Aria was quick to address the elephant in the room – specifically, their relationship. Or, more specifically, their lack of one. Something Zach was privately grateful for. She dealt with it much better than he would have… heck, he'd probably still be stumbling over his words to try and explain himself. "If you say so." Four simple words and Zach felt his cheeks heating up at the mere implication, eventually deciding on a simple shrug. The other teen could believe him… or not. The notion of him and Aria being an item would go forgotten once the game started. Zach took a seat in the circle of participants, a Hispanic girl to one side and Aria to his other – a move that made sense, since she was the only person whose name he even knew. He didn't give any thought to how that action might be interpreted by the group of teens. The game began and Zach was picked almost immediately out of the gate. Opting for truth, Zach probably should have been suspicious of the question, but he didn't think anything of it. "Have you ever kissed a girl before?" They were asking about in the confines of a relationship, right? It wasn't like everyone was asking about his dating habits. A couple of small details wouldn't hurt. "Uh… no, not really." Finally, it came time for the teen from before – the one who still seemed convinced he and Aria were an item, or should be – to take his turn. He looked pointedly at Zach, asking the question which gave this game its name: truth or dare? For the second time that evening, Zach picked truth, a decision that would have unintended consequences. "Out of everyone here at the party, who do you most want to kiss?" Zach paled, already starting to regret the decision to play. These weren't the types of questions he'd anticipated having to answer. Weren't games supposed to be fun? This was embarrassing, since the person in question was sitting right next to him. "I... um... Aria. I'd want to kiss Aria." Could it not be his turn to get picked on now? Aria Campbell [attr="class","Zachright2"]

deltra of gangnam style

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[Aria Campbell]

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[attr="class","Ariabox"]everything's made to be broken, i just want you to know who i am

[attr="class","Ariamain"]

As the game started, Aria could tell that Zach, her, or both were going to be the main ‘victims’ in this game. Her suspicions were confirmed when a kid had asked Zach if he had kissed anyone before and he said that he hadn’t.

Should’ve lied Zach. They’re going to save that information for later. Aria thought, frowning. Sure, the whole point of ‘truth’ was to tell the truth. However, several kids would choose to lie anyways. Aria had done that herself a couple of times.

It came time for Aria’s turn and she naturally chose dare. “I dare you to let me draw something on your arm” one of the girl's in the group said, smirking

It seemed innocent enough, so Aria complied and handed her right arm to the kid who had chosen her. They proceeded to take a red sharpie and draw a heart on her arm. Aria didn’t think much of it until the girl also wrote Zach’s name in the center of the heart.

Aria could feel her face turn a little red in embarrassment. It looked like she wasn’t going to be shown any mercy either, and with it being permanent marker it wasn’t going to come off anytime soon. She was going to have a fun time explaining that one to Evan and Vanessa later, given there was no way she would be able to hide it.

‘Sorry’ Aria mouthed to Zach. Maybe she shouldn’t have told the group they weren’t an item. Though, had she lied about that it might’ve made matters worse. No, it was probably better this way.

The next round came and went, and Zach was once more called on where the guy who was convinced they were a couple asked him who he would want to kiss the most.

"I... um... Aria. I'd want to kiss Aria."

Aria looked up at Zach, surprised. She had definitely not been expecting that. She didn’t even know that Zach was interested in her. Sure Aria had caught him staring at her earlier, but she had just assumed that was out of curiosity. Maybe it wasn’t though.

She didn’t have time to think about that though because it was soon her turn. Aria ended up choosing dare again.

“I dare you to sit in Zach’s lap and kiss him for five minutes” the same girl from before said.

“What?” Aria said, caught off guard. Surely the girl couldn’t be serious.

“You heard me. I dare you to sit in Zach’s lap and kiss him for five minutes” she repeated. “Unless you’re chicken of course”

Aria scoffed at that inquiry. If there was one thing that Aria wasn’t, it was a chicken. She was way too confident and stubborn for that. No, if the group wanted them to kiss for five minutes, then that was what Aria was going to do. “If that’s what you think of me, then fine. But watch this”

Without another word, Aria got up and sat down in Zach’s lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck and then kissed him. The sixteen year old was vaguely aware of the drunk teenagers around them shouting and cheering them on, but Aria chose to ignore it.

Zach Harris

[attr="class","Ariabox2"]all this time i was finding myself, and i didn't know i was lost

[attr="class","Ariacred"]redd of adoxography

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[Zach Harris]

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[attr="class","Zachright"] Zach froze, his eyes becoming the size of large saucers. Not even his name, written in a heart on Aria's arm, was this embarrassing. Didn't he get a say in any of this? He hadn't picked dare! The prettiest girl here settled into his lap but, as Zach opened his mouth to object, Aria promptly silenced him, pressing her lips against his. Trepidation melted away to be replaced by something far worse. Typical teenage insecurities ran rampant through his head. My first time kissing a girl… she probably doesn't like it. The only reason she's doing this is because of the dare. What should I do with my hands? It was probably the alcohol starting to take effect, but his remaining inhabitations slowly began to fade. Zach placed his hands on her waist, gently pulling Aria closer, as he deepened their kiss. Doing his best to ignore the vocal audience, the cheers growing louder and more insistent, he found himself enjoying the dare more than he might have otherwise thought. "There you go, Zach!" "Should we start planning the wedding already?" Another teen hooted in laughter." Unbeknownst to Zach, five minutes came and went, but none of the other teens seemed willing to put a stop to the dare. He continued eagerly kissing Aria with the cheers finally becoming an afterthought. Aria Campbell [attr="class","Zachright2"]

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[Aria Campbell]

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[attr="class","Aria"]

[attr="class","Ariabox"]everything's made to be broken, i just want you to know who i am

[attr="class","Ariamain"]

Aria could tell Zach was a little nervous at first, but those nerves were apparently gone rather quickly. It was probably the alcohol causing that though. She found that she didn’t mind kissing Zach that much, though maybe that was the alcohol talking? Nobody in this group were exactly sober right now.

The sixteen year old kept kissing Zach, unaware that the five minutes had passed and that the person keeping time had neglected to tell them to stop. She probably would’ve kept kissing Zach, if it hadn’t been for some drunk teenager running into the living room from presumably outside.

“I heard sirens in the distance! Police are coming!” The teenage boy exclaimed, waving his arms around wildly, while spilling some of the beer he had in his hand.

That one exclamation seemed to stop everything, before people got up and started to move at a rapid pace. Some ran for the exits and their cars, others looked for a place to hide. Breaking the kiss, Aria quickly slid off his lap and stood up. “We gotta get out of here” the last thing Aria needed was to be brought to the station or to Evan and Vanessa drunk.

There was only one problem though, Aria had rode with her friend here. As a result, she didn’t have anything to drive and the sixteen year old didn’t even know where said friend had ran off to. That left only one option.

“Are you good with walking or running a few blocks away? We can get an uber once we get away from here. But right now, we gotta get away from this house unless you want to be picked up by the police” Aria explained, looking at Zach before gently grasping his hand and leading the way to the back door. The sixteen year old figured that if he wasn’t fine with it, he could just stop her and stay behind.

It wasn’t how Aria envisioned this night going, but it wasn’t so bad. She did meet Zach, after all.

Zach Harris

[attr="class","Ariabox2"]all this time i was finding myself, and i didn't know i was lost

[attr="class","Ariacred"]redd of adoxography

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[Zach Harris]

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[attr="class","Zachright"] Their kiss interrupted, Aria flew out of his lap. The cheering and shouts of encouragement, once so prevalent, turned into panicked scrambling. Parents coming home early should have been their biggest worry, but the current predicament was worse. Much worse, if the concerned faces were to be believed. His own flight instinct, delayed by alcohol, hadn't kicked in quite yet. Standing there, frozen, Zach stared mutely at Aria. In that moment, he tried to process the information everyone else was already reacting to. As the realization started to sink in, Zach nodded, his grip on Aria's hand tightening. He didn't think he was capable of leading, but he could probably manage to follow her even amidst the chaos and confusion. Zach would be in so much trouble if he got caught doing something he shouldn't again. There had been that whole thing with the FBI and hacking. The repercussions now would be more severe -- no slap on the hand followed by an internship of sorts. Plus, there would be no telling how disappointed his mom would be. That might be the worst part. "Let's go," Zach croaked, his voice hoarse. "Take the lead?" Aria Campbell [attr="class","Zachright2"]

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[Aria Campbell]

[attr="class","Ariatitle"]

[attr="class","Aria"]

[attr="class","Ariabox"]everything's made to be broken, i just want you to know who i am

[attr="class","Ariamain"]

Aria smiled at Zach when he asked her to take the lead. That, she could do. “Follow me” she said, heading to the backyard. Apparently a few of the other kids had the same idea as the yard was somewhat crowded. Adjusting her grip on Zach’s hand, Aria led the way to the side of the yard.

“We’re going to have to circle around. That means we’ll most likely have to hop over some fences periodically, are you okay with that?” Aria asked Zach as she started leading the way again.

True to her word, Aria led Zach out of the backyard and towards the next closest house beside the one they were just at. Thankfully this one had a gate facing them so they didn’t have to hop over the fence. “Try to stay quiet. I don’t know if anybody’s home, and we also don’t want the police to hear us” she whispered, smiling a little.

“Kind of feels like a James Bond movie, doesn’t it?” Aria murmured as she entered the house’s backyard. She did sort of feel like a spy on a secret mission. Only this mission was slightly different. She was sneaking through people’s backyards and trying to avoid the cops.

Making it to the other end, Aria looked at the fence. They were going to have to climb over it. “I’ll see you on the other side” she said, smiling. And then without thinking, the sixteen year old planted a quick kiss on Zach’s lips before turning and climbing over the fence.

They just had to do this for another block or two and then they should be safe. Aria could call them an uber and they could figure out where to go. It was definitely an interesting night.

Zach Harris

[attr="class","Ariabox2"]all this time i was finding myself, and i didn't know i was lost

[attr="class","Ariacred"]redd of adoxography

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[Zach Harris]

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[attr="class","Zachright"] Zach did as Aria said, trailing just behind, his hand clutching hers. Led outside, into the average-sized backyard, his eyes darted around, trying to adjust to the darkness. Hopefully Aria was having better luck than he was because he couldn't see a darn thing. So Zach gripped her hand tighter, but forced himself to stop. He didn't want to cut off her circulation. Jumping over fences didn't appeal to him. If this turned into a huge chase, then Zach didn't know whether he was up for it. He was more comfortable in front of a computer screen than running around outside. There was a reason why gym was his least favorite class at school. "I guess? I'm, uh, not the most athletic person, if you didn't notice." This would either go really well, or really poorly. Zach figured there wouldn't be much middle ground. The fact Aria actually found this exciting – a little like a James Bond movie, she had said – probably should have worried him. A lot. In those movies, even the titular character had a weakness for beautiful women. As best as Zach could figure, Aria was his, which might explain why he was even thinking about doing this. He was set to climb the fence behind Aria when she turned around and planted a quick kiss on his lips. Zach went weak in the knees. Definitely his weakness. He grabbed hold of the fence, his feet finding chain link footholds, and start climbing, reaching the other side easier than he had otherwise anticipated. One down. Zach broke the silence which had once again settled over the two of them. His voice a whisper, so as to not alert the occupants, if any of them were still awake. He could still hear the familiar sirens of more than one police car – different from that of a firetruck or ambulance – but Zach didn't know what would constitute a safe distance in a situation like this. His hand reached for Aria's again, looking for reassurance. "How much further?" Aria Campbell [attr="class","Zachright2"]

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[Aria Campbell]

[attr="class","Ariatitle"]

[attr="class","Aria"]

[attr="class","Ariabox"]everything's made to be broken, i just want you to know who i am

[attr="class","Ariamain"]

Aria paused, trying to figure out how far they were from the house, and if they were safe from the police. “I don’t know. We might be safe here, but we should probably check” Aria explained, as she led Zach around the side of the house.

The sixteen year old could easily make out the flashing lights coming from the police cars parked outside the house. She could also see smaller lights moving too and from the house, most likely flashlights. Thankfully, they didn’t seem to be coming anywhere near where Aria and Zach were, though she would still like to put some more distance between them and the police.

“I think we’re good for now. We can sit down and rest if you’d like” Aria said after a moment. The last thing either of them needed was to over-exert themselves. So if Zach needed to rest, they could. They weren’t in immediate danger right now. “We’ll just have to stick to the shadows in case anybody comes over here”

Looking around, Aria finally led Zach over to a rose bush. At least the bush would keep them relatively hidden from the road. Once she sat down, Aria pulled out her phone to determine how long they could stay here and inwardly winced.

Her curfew was an hour ago. With previous families it hadn’t really been a problem as Aria missed curfew all the time. She would either just sneak back into the house, or go crash at a friend’s place for the night. Nobody really minded. It looked like Vanessa and Evan weren’t going to be like that, though Aria had suspected that from the start.

She had several missed calls from both Evan and Vanessa, a few voicemails, and even more texts. They knew she had missed curfew, so sneaking back in wasn’t an option. Aria could worry about that later though. She was already late by an hour, another hour wouldn’t change anything. Putting her phone back, Aria looked back at Zach and smiled.

“Would you believe me if I said this wasn’t the craziest night of my life?” Aria asked, letting out a soft laugh. There had certainly been crazier things; getting arrested and becoming a CI, being in a police station that exploded, and even some things that happened when Aria hung out with one of Chicago’s gangs definitely topped the list.

Maybe it was the alcohol that made her relax, or maybe it was because Aria genuinely felt comfortable around Zach but whatever it was, Aria found herself easily opening up to this teen boy that she had been making out with at the party. “Did you ever hear about the police station? The one that exploded?” Aria asked, shifting so she was now laying down on the ground with her head in Zach’s lap. “I was actually in there when it happened. I even temporary lost some of my memories because of it. That was the craziest night of my life. Well technically it was during the day, but close enough.”

Smiling, Aria looked up at Zach “Though given that tonight I ran away from the police with a cute guy, I think this night will definitely be in my top five. What about you? Is this one of your craziest nights?”

Zach Harris, Anderson Briggs

[attr="class","Ariabox2"]all this time i was finding myself, and i didn't know i was lost

[attr="class","Ariacred"]redd of adoxography

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[Zach Harris]

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[attr="class","Zachright"] Grateful for the chance to rest, Zach plopped down on the grass, using the nearby rosebush to help conceal themselves from the road. Not used to this level of exertion – running and jumping fences – he was already panting for breath. It didn't seem to bother Aria much, at least as far as he could tell, but at least she hadn't left him behind. If she did that, then his odds of getting out of this unscathed would decrease dramatically. As they started exchanging stories of their craziest nights, Zach didn't have to think hard about his. The two of them having their first real conversation – he didn't count what could only be described as a slightly awkward first meeting – he listened to her story first. It was a familiar event but not because he'd been through it himself. Aria's head in his lap, he began to play with her hair. You were there? My mom and Ben worked rescue that day. They're both firefighters. His own story wouldn't be very exciting. There had been the one time he'd almost gotten arrested by the FBI, but that didn't fit the criteria. Zach couldn't claim to be an expert on relationships, but telling the girl you were interested in that you'd almost become a criminal probably wouldn't be the best idea ever, even if this was a craziest stories list. The alcohol may have been partially responsible for some of his questionable decisions tonight, but the punch hadn't been spiked with nearly enough to get him to talk about that. "If we're only counting nights... this. Definitely this." It wasn't even an internal debate. Zach always tried his best to stay out of trouble and avoid anything that even looked like it might become trouble. After tonight, Zach still wasn't convinced about parties. Sure, he'd met Aria at this one, which was an obvious perk. This might end up depending upon whether or not his mother ended up grounding him for life or not. Considering how things were spiraling out of control, that seemed more and more likely. But at least he'd managed to catch his breath again, so they could get moving again, if they needed to. "If we need to run again... we can." Aria Campbell [attr="class","Zachright2"]

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