Abel peaked over Jonah's shoulder as he typed up the reply-to-end-all-replies to Arizona right before his own phone started buzzing with notifications flying left and right accompanied by a look from Marco across the pool. Abel wasn't entirely sure what was going on, but he did what he was told and started up the camera app while pulling his things together to make a break for whatever shit was about to hit the fan.
When he saw Marco pretend to leave and proceed to crawl to Jeff, his mouth turned into a wry smirk as he centered the camera on Jeff and started filming.
His jaw dropped as the mad lads did it. They threw Jeff in the pool. Abel didn't need to be told twice about the storm that was a brewin' as he quickly followed behind Jonah and snatched Adonis by the wrist.
"We can talk about it later, c'mon let's build some distance first."
Pool Puns-n-Harmony
Pool party around noon during the midweek; Open
Marco was legitimately surprised and how big that splash was. Sure, big dude plus big chair, but DAMN! That was cinematic as fuck! That’ll certainly cool that hothead off!
Marco was laughing maniacally as Jeff was flailing around, basically like drowning in a puddle almost. What a drama queen! Marco didn’t even need to tippy toe to keep his head above water, and here was Jeff going full magikarp mo- aw he stopped.
He got up and turned around to face the dynamic duo, and wooo... boy, Jeff looked mad. Marco’s lips stayed curled up in his stupid ass cat face looking smirk as Jeff waded towards them. Oh... he actually looks... mad.
Like legit, really, really mad. Marco unconsciously took a step back as Jeff slapped the wet magazine onto the deck.
“Run.” said Jeff.
Marco felt himself get burned with 3.6 roentgens worth of pure unadulterated absolute seething condensed into one three letter one syllable word.
Maybe this was a mistake... welp. Sorry I dragged you into this Adonis, it was an honor fighting along your side in the battle of pool harbor. At least we had fun on the way to hell...
It was then he felt an arm drag him back. Marco was afraid that it was the personified hatred of Jeff’s rage grabbing him, or worse a teacher or some chaperone or something ready to send him back to boring ass Chattanooga, but to his relief, when he turned his head it was Jonah, who mentioned DnB.
“Oh fuck yeah, I love me some Dave n Busters!”
You know what, this turned out alright after all. All is well in the world, all is as it should be. Marco got to do what he wanted, without facing repercussions... Marco was fine with leaving the pool on a good note, and ending the day on a great note. Marco waved at Jeff as the group exited the pool hall together.
“Bye Jeff! Enjoy your magazine!”
As they exited through the glass door, Marco continued to eyeball Jeff through the window, giving him two middle fingers, before placing them into the edges of his lips and stretching his mouth to the sides, his tongue flicking back and forth.
Hee hee. That’ll teach him.
((Marco Volker continued elsewhere))
Marco was laughing maniacally as Jeff was flailing around, basically like drowning in a puddle almost. What a drama queen! Marco didn’t even need to tippy toe to keep his head above water, and here was Jeff going full magikarp mo- aw he stopped.
He got up and turned around to face the dynamic duo, and wooo... boy, Jeff looked mad. Marco’s lips stayed curled up in his stupid ass cat face looking smirk as Jeff waded towards them. Oh... he actually looks... mad.
Like legit, really, really mad. Marco unconsciously took a step back as Jeff slapped the wet magazine onto the deck.
“Run.” said Jeff.
Marco felt himself get burned with 3.6 roentgens worth of pure unadulterated absolute seething condensed into one three letter one syllable word.
Maybe this was a mistake... welp. Sorry I dragged you into this Adonis, it was an honor fighting along your side in the battle of pool harbor. At least we had fun on the way to hell...
It was then he felt an arm drag him back. Marco was afraid that it was the personified hatred of Jeff’s rage grabbing him, or worse a teacher or some chaperone or something ready to send him back to boring ass Chattanooga, but to his relief, when he turned his head it was Jonah, who mentioned DnB.
“Oh fuck yeah, I love me some Dave n Busters!”
You know what, this turned out alright after all. All is well in the world, all is as it should be. Marco got to do what he wanted, without facing repercussions... Marco was fine with leaving the pool on a good note, and ending the day on a great note. Marco waved at Jeff as the group exited the pool hall together.
“Bye Jeff! Enjoy your magazine!”
As they exited through the glass door, Marco continued to eyeball Jeff through the window, giving him two middle fingers, before placing them into the edges of his lips and stretching his mouth to the sides, his tongue flicking back and forth.
Hee hee. That’ll teach him.
((Marco Volker continued elsewhere))
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Adonis knew that he shouldn't have done something so childish to another guy who looked like he was ready to rip his head off. Maybe doing that to Jeff was not the best idea. He knew that he only done it to have fun, right? Fun at someone else's misfortune. Adonis suddenly felt ill at the thought of being such a cruel person. He had never done something so mean before in his life. Maybe he was still-- No, he was definitely still hurting over what Emmett did to him. But to take it out on Jeff...? No, he couldn't be that horrid. He had to apologize.
"Jeff, I-"
Before Adonis could even get a word out, he was suddenly getting dragged by Abel and he was feeling a bit relieved to get taken away from the angry-looking boy. He was definitely going to try to make it up to Abel and the others for how he had been behaving. That was a promise he could keep.
((Adonis Cohen trip END))
"Jeff, I-"
Before Adonis could even get a word out, he was suddenly getting dragged by Abel and he was feeling a bit relieved to get taken away from the angry-looking boy. He was definitely going to try to make it up to Abel and the others for how he had been behaving. That was a promise he could keep.
((Adonis Cohen trip END))
