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Ollie Malone [14] "If you give me cookies, Ill be your bestest friend~"
Stephanie Williams [10] Don't have a staring contest with your cat, you WILL lose

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✍ Dorian Victor

At first, everything was fuzzy. The first thing he noticed was that everyone was asleep, which meant that he was the first one awake. Now the second thing he noticed, was that they had stopped moving. This was the third day since their department of the slave ship, which meant it was their third day without food. Luckily, one of them had remembered to bring water... and he was pretty sure each of them could be accused of drinking the sea water at some point in time. Sure, it was nasty and probably not good for you but... Three days without food or water? You sort of got desperate. Maybe the water would have made them sick, but not having water would have killed them.

God, his friends probably hated him. How had he managed to get them into this mess? It wasn't like he had known that the ship wasn't the "luxury cruise" they had been promised. Besides, each of his friends had looked pretty happy to go. So really, it couldn't be completely blamed on him. Even if he did feel considerably terrible for the whole ordeal.

When they still weren't moving, Dorian decided he needed to actually sit up and find out what was going on. Still no one had woken, but he was sure the squeal that came a few moments later would wake at least one of them. "Guys!" He knew Travis was pretty pissed at him- he had a black eye to prove it. "Guys- wake up!" The brown haired boy repeated, nearly rolling himself out of the little boat and onto land "We've hit land! It's... I don't know, but we're somewhere!" At that moment, he looked so excited. It'd be like kicking a puppy when he realized it was just an island, and they were still alone.


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✍ Travis Tomasic

Three days ago, Travis had punched Dorian Victor in the face. It was somewhat of a deja vu- the first time they met, Travis had been punching him in the face. Ironic how afterwards in detention, they had become friends. Somehow, Dorian's usual laid-back, carefreeness had acted well with his own bad boy sort of exterior. And Dorian didn't date much, so he didn't have to worry about accidentally sleeping with his girlfriend or something. Though he did know his friend disapproved of him sleeping around so much. Recently, it had ceased though, because he had been in a relationship. Unfortunately they were over now, had been for about a month. He was pretty sure that Dorian was more upset about it than he had been.

If you asked Travis why he was here, he would simply say because he had to be. Really, he didn't have many friends. He could hardly even consider Stephanie and Ollie his friends, they were something he called FBA's- Friends By Association. Though they were cool to hang out with sometimes- especially Stephanie since she liked music almost as much as he did -, he really didn't like many people. Not that he was outright rude to them, he just wasn't very nice to anyone. Besides, as long as he didn't make either of them bleed or cry, Dorian was usually happy. Luckily, he had already forgiven him for the punch in the face, even going as far to say he had deserved it. Travis had been angry, and most people knew what happened when he got angry. Someone or something got hit- it was his stress reliever.

He was awoken suddenly by someone repeatedly tugging on his arm, and looked down to see Dorian. Except the other boy wasn't in the boat... he was on what looked a lot like- "Land." Dorian looked at him sort of funny, then laughed. "Ever the charmer," he joked before going over to Stephanie and beginning to pester her to wake up. He, on the other hand, moved slowly closer to Ollie with a gentle smile, trying not to frighten the sweet boy. "You awake?, we've hit land..."

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Stephanie frowned, it sounded a lot like someone talking to her. She quickly remembered being taken as a slave, and her fist shot out and connected with someones nose. "Ohemgee! I'm so sorry, are you okay?" Stephanie got up and looked at Dorian, he looked terrible she decided, with a black eye and blood beginning to drip from his nose. " I thought you were one of the guys, are you okay? I'm so sorry." She realized she was rambling and shut her mouth, before going to look for something to stop the blood. Grabbing someones t-shirt she looked over at Travis and frowned, who was not even bothering to hide his amusement. Though she wasn't only glaring at him for laughing at her, but because she couldn't deny the unmistakable attraction she felt towards him. She didn't know why either, because all he did was sleep around with a bunch of girls.

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Ollie groaned softly as began to come back to consciousness, he heard the others in the background and then someone else who was...closer? "You awake?, we've hit land..." Slowly he opened his eyes, moving a hand to block the bright sun from hurting his eyes, he saw that Travis was beside him. 'He must have been trying to wake me up...' he thought to himself, 'How nice of him'. Travis had always been the one Ollie was closest to. Kind of like his protector...That was how they met, actually.

Ollie had been in the hallway after one class, trying to get his books from his locker as some other boys pestered him. It wasn't bad at first, mainly just heckling, and them teasing him for being so girly. Then they began to say truly hurtful things, and shove him around. That was when Travis had first appeared. He stood up for Ollie, something most people wouldn't do, and he even beat the other boys up and made sure Ollie was okay. That was how their friendship first began...

He looked to the other and gave a small smile as he sat up, rubbing at one of his eyes as he brought himself back from the past memories. Suddenly the words Travis had last said struck him. "W-We hit land..? Have people come to help us?" He asked, his usually quiet voice now squeaky with happiness. He had been so scared when they found out the true intentions of the cruise. He thought he may never see his parents again...that he may die. But now they had found land, and most certainly there would be people here who would help them get home, right?

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✍ Dorian Victor

Dorian was still chuckling to himself at Travis's reaction as he made his way nearer to Stephanie. Unfortunately, as soon as he reached out to try and poke her awake, she punched him in the face. His first reaction was to laugh, even though it hurt like a bitch and tears were gathering in the corners of his eyes from the sudden pain and contact. Luckily though, it was just to the nose, and she missed his already injured eye. The first time that Travis's being left-handed came in handy, he punched his right eye and Stephanie punched more to the left- as most right handed people did. It still hurt, and within a few moments the laughter stop and he gratefully accepted the t-shirt that Travis had offered her a moment before, looking awfully amused by the action. "Little chica's got some fire, I see." The other boy teased, his accent near perfect, before preoccupying himself with Ollie.

Hesitantly, he pressed the shirt against his nose and then retracted it, looking to see if how much blood there was. Luckily, it seemed Stephanie hadn't hit him too hard, there was only a bit of blood. Still, as long, pale fingers reached up and gently pressed against his nose, he winced. "Shit, that hurt Steph." Though he didn't say it meanly, he still offered a smile to make sure she knew he wasn't angry at her.

After a few moments he was able to take the shirt off his nose, and even though he offered it back to Travis, the other boy didn't really want a bloody t-shirt. Moving slightly out of the way, he gestured behind him. "We've hit land, isn't it exciting?" He spoke mostly to Stephanie, since Travis and Ollie seemed preoccupied speaking to one another. It was sort of adorable, how Travis chose to take care of Ollie. Like he owed him it or something. If only he wouldn't be so mean to everyone else.


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✍ Travis Tomasic

Though somewhat reluctantly, Travis quickly removed his shirt and handed it off to Stephanie, who had just happened to punch Dorian in the face. This time, he actually felt a little bad for the other boy, considering he already had a black eye and now had a bleeding nose. Seemed everyone was just using him as their little punching bag, not that Travis really minded that much. Anyone who tried to punch him usually ended up hurting themselves more than him, but that was because he was usually on guard and flexed before they made contact. That was how most of his fights went, he rarely ever threw any punches. The first day he met Ollie though, it had been different. He'd been vicious- and he wasn't quite sure what. Of course he had seen people be bullied before, and rarely was that violent with the bullies afterwards. Perhaps because it was people he already didn't like.

Someone tried to hand him his shirt back, but he just shook his head, turning back to Ollie who was now squeaking with excitement. Though he hated to do it, he didn't want to get his friends hopes up. "I don't know Ollie, this place looks pretty deserted," he gave a light shrug, the corner of his lips tilting up in that half-smile that only his closest friends could achieve. "Maybe we'll just have to move a bit inland, I think it might be best if we all start heading up nearer the trees." He didn't really talk much, so this was a bit strange. Though he was known to be a leader in most things, so perhaps it wasn't that weird. "We shouldn't go searching for anything until tomorrow though." The older boy glanced at Ollie, as if waiting for approval or something.

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"I don't know Ollie, this place looks pretty deserted," Travis had said causing Ollie to look don and utter a soft 'oh' in response. "Maybe we'll just have to move a bit inland, I think it might be best if we all start heading up nearer the trees." Travis had keep on. "We shouldn't go searching for anything until tomorrow though." As Travis finished talking he looked to Ollie like he wanted some type of confirmation, but Ollie only gave him a look of what could be called uncertainty mixed with a slight hint of fear. "I-I dunno...what if there are some type of wild animals..?" he asks his voice back to the softness as usual.

Ollie had seen too many movies, and usually when the actors go into the trees to find stuff they just get attacked by monsters of something bad like that happened. "Maybe we should just stay on the sand and make a big S.O.S thingy..?" He gave almost playful smile and tilted his head a bit.

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Stephanie's mouth seemed to drop open at the sight of Travis taking his shirt off. As soon as she realized it though, it snapped shut and she looked away, cheeks painted red with embarrassment. Where did he get that six pack! Were her first thoughts as she was again tempted to take another glance towards the gorgeous boy. Though when she did, she was both relieved and somewhat annoyed that he was already oblivious to her, already concerned with taking care of Ollie.

Sometimes his relationship with the smaller boy could get on her nerves. It was like he acted as if he owed him something, and walked around like some sort of servant. She swore that every time she saw the two together, Travis was right at Ollie's side, always trying to please him. And yet with Dorian and herself, Travis was cold and distant. Why couldn't he be like he was with Ollie; with her? Perhaps this was some sort of sign, them getting stuck on the island. This was her chance to get closer to him.

Realizing that Travis wasn't paying attention to them any longer, she reluctantly turned back to Dorian. His nose was somewhat crooked, slanted slightly to the right, which caused her to grimace. "At least it stopped bleeding," she said somewhat sheepishly, trying to lessen any anger he might have been hiding. "Do you have any idea where we are?"

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✍ Dorian Victor

Dorian frowned somewhat, noticing how Stephanie stared at Travis like he was some sort of god. It really wasn't anything new though, anytime he hung out with the other boy, the girls flocked to him. Not that a few girls weren't ever interested in him- he was quite popular. Head of the soccer team, one of the smartest kids in their class even though he skipped half the year, and fairly wealthy. What did Travis do? Well, for one he wasn't even in High School anymore, he graduated a year ago- and still hadn't picked out a college to attend. Where did he work? At a tattoo shop, which is where he got all his tattoos at. Free, because he did them himself and doesn't actually have the money to pay for them. And what did he drive? A motorcycle, which was more of a on-road dirt bike. Why girls flocked to him, he had no idea. Probably because of the whole bad boy thing- stupid.

Still, when he noticed Travis getting up, he shortly followed. Mimicking the other boy, he held his hand out for Stephanie before beginning to follow the oldest up towards the trees.


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✍ Travis Tomasic

Travis shook his head, chuckling lowly at Ollie's suggestions. "How about we all head up there and find some sort of shelter, and then you and I can start on that SOS sign. Alright?" It was hard for him to be him around Ollie. He felt like the real him would scare him, so he transformed himself into some sort of nice person that actually cared, or at least he tried too. Made him look awfully strange though, he bet. Considering he was freakishly tall and scary looking, yet acting like some sort of suck up for he could make his friend happy. Though he wasn't quite sure why. It didn't really make sense- he supposed it never really would. So long as Ollie was happy though- and there was very little that Travis wouldn't do to make him happy.

"Besides, you know I would protect you from any wild animals- if there even are any," Standing up, he offered his hand to Ollie for him to grab onto and pull himself up, should he want to. After this he stepped out of the little raft and onto the sand, muscles shifting under tanned skin.

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She bit the inside of her lip, a habit she has done for way to long. Maybe if she pretended to be interested in Dorian, Travis would finally pay attention to her. 'Lord you are such a dope! Here you are stranded on an island and all you can think about is trying to get Travis to pay attention to you'.. She rolled her eyes at her mental war with herself.. She saw Travis take Ollies hand and bit her lip so hard, she tasted blood. Suddenly she heard Dorian make a weird noise, something that sounded like grunt and a sigh combined. Startled she looked down at his opened hand and felt her heart skip a beat. No guy has ever done that to her. She gulped and took his hand, and was shocked to find how strong and warm it felt. She squeezed his hand and smiled up at him.

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Ollie giggles softly and nods to Travis. "Okay...Maybe we could use..." he thinks for a second. " Do palm leaves make good letters?" He asks Travis happy that the mood is light, and not dark and sad. He blushes softly as Travis offers a hand to help him up, he gently places his small hand in Travis' and heaves himself up quickly. He follows Travis out of the small raft boat and onto the sand.

"Besides, you know I would protect you from any wild animals- if there even are any," Travis had told Ollie, making his blush grow a shade darker. "I-I know..." Ollie said, almost to himself, as he looks down at his feet in the sand to keep himself from looking a the attractive(shirtless) male in front of him. He side-stepped Travis and began walking a bit closer to the trees. "Man if we weren't lost beyond all hope...this would be a really good place to make sand castles..." He mumbled to himself looking over the vast amount of sand.

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✍ Dorian Victor

There was very few people that Dorian knew that would turn him down. The girls he had already dated would count as one group, since they obviously knew his bad ways by now and, well, there was a reason they were his ex's. Though he supposed a few of them would even date him, should he be desperate enough to ever have to ask. Another would be the friends of some of the girls he has messed around with, since girls tended to do that. You know, get together and make a hate group or something, even though you know they're all sleeping with the supposedly hated guy on the side. Oh, girls. They were just about as bad as guys most of the time, if not worse.

And then there was Stephanie. For awhile he had liked her, or at least found her attractive. But she was always just a friend- it was weird and awkward. Not to mention she liked Travis- though Travis pretty much ignored her half the time. Still, it seemed she didn't really notice him much. When she actually took the proffered hand, he was a bit surprised. Either way, he helped her up before letting go, walking beside her and a bit behind Travis and Ollie. "I'm starting to get the feeling we're on an island," he spoke softly, only to Stephanie. "This doesn't look much like, uh, an actual place."


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✍ Travis Tomasic

Travis almost-smiled again, following after Ollie as they made their way towards the trees. "Palm leaves sound perfect," he told him, eyes flicked back and forth from the boy beside him and the trees ahead. It wasn't too crowded, the foliage. Actually looked fairly cleared out, but more natural than anything. Luckily, that meant it wouldn't be hard to get through there and find things for shelter. But on the downside, it meant they weren't likely to find natural shelter because everything was too spaced apart. Still, he wanted to keep his promise to Ollie- if he saw anything remotely dangerous, he wouldn't let his friend get hurt. "Perhaps we should carve the letters in the sand first, and then fill the trenches with the leaves?" This would have been a good time to use the boy scout skills that he never actually acquired, since he used to skip boy scouts to hang out with the older kids and watch them smoke.

When Ollie mentioned sand castles, another low chuckle escaped his lips. Walking a bit closer, he dipped lower and gently wrapped an arm over his friend, leaning down enough that he could whisper in his ear. "I'll make sandcastles with you," his voice was low, making such a simple sentence sound oh-so much more enticing. Pulling away, he felt the corner of his lips tilt up in a smirk. "We can do it after we make the sign, if you want."

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He nods and smiles happy Travis was liking all his ideas so far. He trudged further towards the trees admiring the natural beauty of the whole island. All the lush greenery and what not, was nice. As he said earlier, if they weren't stranded this place would make a wonderful spot to relax and get away from the stresses of life at home. He shot a glance back at Stephanie and Dorian and then smiles up at Travis, nodding in agreement to Travis' idea. " That might work better..!" He said happily.

Suddenly Travis was closer, and at Ollie's level. He wrapped an arm around Ollie and his smooth, low voice was whispering into Ollie's ear. "I'll make sandcastles with you," All this was enough to fluster Ollie to high heavens, his face turned beet red and he let out a tiny squeak. He looked up at Travis before hiding his face with his hands. "O-Okay..!" He said quickly, moving his feet quick to get ahead of the taller male.

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STEPHANIE WILLIAMS

Stephanie's smile dropped, as Dorian helped her up and then let go of her hand. For some reason she was shocked, she didn't know why she expected him to keep holding her hand, that was for couples, and no one seemed to like her, especially the guys she liked. Sure she's dated a couple times, but they were all cocky assholes who only wanted 1 thing.. 'Great, you are such an idiot, the guy you liked isn't into you and as for Dorian. Well he was the one guy who's really nice to you, is one of your greatest/only friends, and happens to not have any of those feelings for you!" Stephanie groaned out loud and started walking behind Dorian 'It's probably just as well, considering we are friends and it would be kind of awkward.' Stephanie tried to convince herself, but it wasn't working and she sighed.. She talks to herself a lot, mainly because she doesn't have that many people she can trust to talk to. She would talk to Dorian, because he's kind of like her, they are both fucked up, with they're own set of problems. But she is afraid he will think less of her, even though she knows he won't, because on the outside he is very laid back, but in private he isn't as under control as he seems. Usually when he's alone, he'll just go off in fits. Little things can set him off, but it's very rare for this to happen. Not many people had seen him like that before, neither did she but he had told her about it. The scary part is, she doesn't find him scary, and she actually understands him, where other people who would see him like that, would get a restraining order.

"I'm starting to get the feeling we're on an island," Dorian said abruptly, but softly, cutting through Stephanie's mental battles. "This doesn't look much like, uh, an actual place." Stephanie stopped following Tristan and Ollie and looked around, "Maybe we should go another way, and leave these two in private." Stephanie suggested, looking at Tristan and Ollie together. "They actually look kinda cute together, even though they are exactly the opposite of each other."

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The first time he had ever dated a girl, he could honestly say that he hadn't even been in High School. It was maybe sixth or seventh grade, he couldn't have been older than twelve. And really, until that red-lipped, long-legged beauty had come along, he hadn't even been that interested in girls or dating. As soon as it started though, it never went away. Honestly, it only grew worse with every girl. The first time he slept with a girl had been the summer between eighth and ninth grade- and it had been with some older chick. She had been at least seventeen, which he made sure of so he didn't have to deal with the whole being a virgin thing.

Things changed a lot after that, with him and girls. But that wasn't the only thing that had changed. On the ride home from the beachhouse, a truck crashed into his fathers little Mercedes Benz. The car was totaled and so was his mother. Luckily, he had his brother had been riding in the camper behind them. After her funeral, things never really went back to the way they were before. His father refused to come out of his room, which just left Dorian and his older brother in the house. And all those girls that felt the need to comfort him.

Stephanie's question caused the boy to pause, step faltering as he shifted his stance to put her directly in his view. "I really don't think it's like that between those two," it couldn't be like that, could it? That was ridiculous, Travis slept around with, well, everyone. At least that was what he heard- and no one had ever mentioned him sleeping with another guy. "They're just friends," he assured her with a smile, before shifting back into motion and continuing to follow behind the two boys with his friend.


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Travis had one of those lives that could be made into a movie. Never knew his father- he left before he was born. And his mother OD'd when he was sixteen. Ironically, he had had to go to court for that one. Apparently they thought his mother was giving him drugs too, or that he gave his mother the drugs, or something along the lines. Anyways, the case was over and done with before a week had even passed- no one believed a sixteen year old could do something like that. while Travis probably could have, he hadn't. His mother was never really good for anything, but he wouldn't kill her. Besides, he had raised himself sine birth, made him tougher. And he supposed that he would probably be doing drugs too if it wasn't for her, so he had that to thank her for. Though he did smoke- usually a pack a day, religiously.

Currently, he only had two cigarettes left, which was sort of bugging him. The signs of him needing a smoke were pretty evident to those who knew what to look for- his hands would shake and he might end up pacing, unable to sit still. Right now his hands were starting to shake, but it wasn't too bad. Especially since he was able to amuse himself by watching his friend move quickly away. Travis just shook his head and continued after him, "Come on, I was just playing with you. No need to get all shy."

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STEPHANIE WILLIAMS

Stephanie shrugged her shoulders and stepped farther away from Dorian, if he wasn't interested, she wont push it, its not like she was going to throw herself at him. She made a rule to never do that to a guy, or anyone for that matter, because, in the end, it just wasn't worth it. It wasn't like she was some innocent virgin, waiting to be woo'd by some hot guy. Because she hasn't been an innocent virgin since she was 14. But she just wants a companion. Someone she could talk to, but still have a chemistry connection, and that obviously only happened in songs and books. And she knew for sure that Dorian wasn't a virgin. No guy that good looking, that smart, and that good around girls, is a virgin.. Besides the fact that he had confided in her, that he wasn't, but only because she asked him about it.

"I really don't think it's like that between those two," Dorian stated, pointing at Ollie and Travis together. Stephanie rolled her eyes at Dorian's denial, she was almost certain they liked each other more than just friends.. "Hm, maybe Travis is trying to be like a big brother, or something, but why is Ollie blushing so hard? He looks like he is going to rupture something" Stephanie snickered, having found herself funny. Her smile dropped, just as quickly as it had appeared.. "I guess that means Travis isn't my soul mate then, huh?" Stephanie joked and offered a small, painful, and extremely fake smile..

Stephanie looked around and tried to compose herself by pushing her hands through her currently blue hair, but was stopped short by all the tangles and knots. She wrinkled her nose in disgust, 'Eww, I haven't brushed or washed my hair in 3 days!" But it feels more like a week, especially since they haven't ate food in almost 4 days! "I swear I have lost at least 3 pounds, what I would do for food right now.."

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Ollie shook his head, trying to shake the blush from his cheeks, though it did no good and just made him dizzy. He finally makes it to the tree-line and plops down in the sand, hugging his knees to his chest. He knew it was silly to get so flustered over such a silly little thing, but for him to have Travis that close to him was embarrassing for Ollie. Sure Travis was his friend, but Ollie seemed to have acquired a sort of childish crush on the tall bad boy.

He knew it was hopeless, Travis was for one a complete player and two he only went with girls. And Ollie was in no way a girl. He looked up at Travis, the blush still faint on his pale cheeks. "I-I know..." he looks down, drawing random doodles on the sand. "S-Sorry..." he mumbled softly.

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Dorian bit back a laugh, having to turn away and even cover his face somewhat so that Stephanie didn't see. It shouldn't have been so funny, and he should have been feeling bad right then instead of laughing. But the idea of Travis being someones soul mate? That'd never happen, he wasn't one for monogamy, and Dorian never thought he would be. Still, he knew he shouldn't, laugh, it was just hard not to. Though he supposed he could have seen that Stephanie had had a crush on him, she only stared at the other boy anytime he was around. Sort of a little bit pathetic, but oh well. He didn't like girls like that all too much, extremely flirt and seemingly desperate. There was something about Steph though, something that put her apart from the rest of those girls. She had a mind of her own, one that he happened to like.

Travis apparently had overheard the blue haired girls complains of needing food, because Dorian was being thrown down by Ollie while the white haired boy dragged Stephanie towards a coconut tree. Dorian just shook his head, laughing quietly to himself before turning towards Ollie. "So what's going on between you and Travis?" Never the one for subtleties.


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Travis dropped down next to Ollie, the same old almost-smile still occupying his face while he watched the other boy doodle in the sand. "You don't have to apologize, I thought it was cute." Had he ever called anything cute before? Not likely, his vocabulary when describing girls was a bit more colorful. It was weird though, how easily he could use it with Ollie. There was a lot of things he did for Ollie that he didn't do for others, like talk about himself and actually be honest. Not many people really knew him, or at least the real version of him. They knew the Travis that he wanted the world to know.

Hearing Stephanie complaining about being hungry, Travis jumped up and quickly looked around for plants or trees that seemed to have fruit on them. Almost immediately he saw a coconut tree, and then shortly after his eyes found a berry bush. Dorian seemed to forget he was there and almost ran straight into him, which Travis's only reply to was to swing him around and seat him next to Ollie. "Come on Stephy, let's get food." And then he was dragging the girl off towards a huge tree that he planned to climb up.

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Stephanie watched as Dorian tried to regain control of his emotions, and struggle as he turned away from her, his shoulders shaking from laughter.. "Are you laughing? What's even funny?" Stephanie pursed her lips, but could feel her fake frown turning into a genuine smile, and punched him in the shoulder. Standing on her tippy toes, which still made her a couple inches shorter than Dorian's tall build, she tried to look at his face.. "Come on Stephy, let's get food" Suddenly Travis's voice was in her ear and pulling her away from Dorian.. Frowning at Travis, Stephanie looked back at Dorian and realized that her silly little girl crush with Travis was diminishing, usually if Travis would grab her hand she would feel all butterfly's in her stomach, but now it just felt like, an uncle holding her hand. Yanking her hand out of Travis's, she started walking next to him, food sounded very good at the moment. She thought about all her nicknames as she walked: Teachers, adults, and even Ollie called her Stephanie, Travis called her Stephy, and Dorian called her Steph. She didn't really like being called Stephy, she felt like a little girl when people called her that, but that's what Travis always seemed to call her.. "Are you really going to climb that, for a coconut?" Stephanie asked, pointing at the tree they were standing at the base of, and shaking her very unruly, blue hair

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Ollie Malone


Ollie blinked and stared at Travis, his blush only growing deeper as the other calls him cute. " I-It was not..." He said as he pulls his knees to his chest and hid his face in his arms. He was used to his mom and others calling him cute, but for some reason when Travis says it to him his face alights with blush and he becomes all flustered and shy. He kept telling himself he had no idea why but deep down he knew the answer.

Ollie was drawn back as he heard talk of food and someone plop down neck to him. He looked over and saw Travis and Stephanie making their way to a coconut tree and then he looked beside himself and saw Dorian. "So what's going on between you and Travis?" He blushes again and gapes at Dorian. " Wh-What do you mean...?" He asks in a surprised voice.