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OOC: Were there people already dancing on the beds? If so I’ll edit.

<<<Max>>>

"If there are live shows, I want to wanna know when. Just cause I'm not looking for someone to take home and fuck doesn't mean I have anything against watching."

"You are a freak Guerin." I say. Then I turn around and head off to go and get out drinks. I stop when I notice the big bed sitting in the middle of the dance floor.

“Oh cool!” I say regressing to my adolescent self. I head over to the middle of the dance floor and stand on the bed. Then I start jumping. It’s so great, I haven’t jumped on a bed since I was at least seven years old. A bunch of people stop and look at me, including my friends. But I don’t care that I’m making a spectacle of myself, it’s fun. Then some woman takes off her heals, gets up on the bed, and starts jumping with me.

“Alright!” I say and the two of us began to jump around each other in a circle.

“Come on, who wants to join us?” I shout to the crowed.

We are still getting some strange looks from some people but then some more people smile and join the woman and me on the bed. Soon the bed is full of people jumping to the beat of the music. The DJ must have caught sight of us, because suddenly the music starts to blast even harder than it already was. The harder it bumps, the higher we jump. I look at my friends.

“Come on you guys, who coming up here with me?” I ask them
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(OOC- LOL! I laughed so hard at that my stomach hurts!)

~Michael~

Looking at Kyle and Alex then back at the bed, I shrug my shoulders and walk over to where they are. Climbing on the bed, I begin to jump too and am surprised at how much fun it really is. Ok, I'm acting like a two year old but who gives a damn? It's obvious our drinks aren't coming any time soon so I might as well enjoy myslef. This is one damn big bed to fit all of us on it! Who would have guessed? Michael Guerin jumping on a bed! I'm not at all surprised when I see the cops walking toward us but the thing that shocks the hell out of me is that instead of making us get off and escorting us out of the club, they start jumping too!
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*Tess*

I answer Isabel's question,"I LOVE that! I wish I had your killer body." Turning back to Liz I give my best model pose which is actually pretty good if I do say so myself. "Let's Go!"
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OOC: These are totally the things I used to do when I jumped on the bed.

<<<Max>>>

"Yeah!" I shout when Michael comes and joins us on the bed, followed by the cops, to my surprise.

"Wait, wait, wait, everyone back up back up.” I say for the crowed to give Michael and myself some room. Some the crowed of people back up giving us some room, until it’s reduced to me Michael and a few other people standing on the bed.

“What?” he asks. “You want to…?”

I nod my head. “Like when we were kids.” I remind him.

Michael laughs. “You think you still can old man?” he asks me.

“Oh come on. First of all, I’m not old. Now are we going to do this or are we going to do this?”

Michael shrugs. “Alright let’s do it.”

The two of us stand in the middle of the bed and start to jump as hard as we can, until our feet are almost three feet off of the bed.

“Ok.” I start to speak on every bounce. “Every…body…count…to…five!” I say as we start jumping harder. Then the crowed starts to count. 1…2…3…4...5!” On every number we pump our arms to jump even higher. And on the fifth, Michael and I propel ourselves into an ares, landing on our feet and bouncing some more.

“Whoooo!” The crowed shouts as they climb back on the bed, some people that we don’t know slap us the back, and other people start to do other flips accompanied by more cheering. This is so much fun. I can’t believe I just got Michael and a group of complete strangers to act like children. And we are all having the time of our lives.

I hop around to face where Kyle and Alex are still standing. “Come on lads, get your assess up here and jump!”
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Isabel

I smile at Tess. "Honey what are you talking about look at you, you define perfection, as do the rest of my girls." I say as I smile at them.

"You all look gourgeous, as usual, so shall we proceed to have a time of our lives?"
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~Michael~

"Still got your touch old man." I say to Max as I continue to jump. "Where the hell are Kyle and Alex?"

Looking over, I see them still staring at us.

"Come on you two. Or are you a couple of pussies?"
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Mario


For one day I'd like to get through it without having to listen to one of my fathers speeches. He complains that while my brothers are off doing something important and making him proud I'm sitting here annoying him. I mean why can't he just be happy for me? Why is it so important to him that I take over the family business? I hate the work I do, I may be good at it but I hate doing it and when I'm old I don't want to wake up knowing that the job I've done for the past thirty some years is something I dread waking up for.

It's unfair why did I get stuck with my father? Why couldn't I have been born into Angela's family? My uncle supports her through everything, no matter how silly, if she woke up one day and told him she had decided to quit her job and become a full time cat person I know my tio would personally see to it that she got the proper plastic surgery and whatever else she needed done.

But no my father says it's either take over the business or be cut off, completely. I don't think I could live without money or else I'd have told him to take his offer and screw himself. I like being able to blow buckets of cash on a wim and not have to worry about it, it's like no big deal. However father says if I don't plan to take over the business then I'm not putting anything back to him for all his hard work and money that I spent.

Just as I'm getting out of my cab to go up to my penthouse apartment I feel my cell vibrating, taking it out I realize it's Angela, my cousin. What does she want? It's been two hours since the last time she bugged me. "What?" I snap into the phone and I know she's going to give me shit for talking to her like that.

"Is that anyway to answer your phone?!"

"If it's you calling then yes."

"Whatever Mario you know you miss your cus." She says and I can almost hear the smirk in her voice, "And that's why you're hitting the new club with me this evening."

"No... I'm not into clubs anymore."

"You're twenty-three years old how do you know what you're into?"

"Because I'm smart..."

"Yeah and I'm going to win miss America."

"It could happen."

"Whatever, so are you going to be difficult?"

"Yes..."

"Well that's too bad cause we can do this the hard way or the easy way so take your pick."

"Fine, I'll go but you better not embarrass me in front of any of your friends again or else."

"Hey, telling Maria you wet your bed until you were 15 wasn't said to embarrass you."

"Riiight. Well I gotta bouce I'll talk to you later."
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*Tess*


"Let's get this party started!" I grab my clutch and head out the door. My ladies and I are going to dominate the club tonight. I almost feel sorry for the guy's hearts we are gonna break tonight. Almost.
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Kyle

It takes some time for our drinks to arrive and in the interim Alex and I have been amusing ourselves by watching Max and Michael, well........ uhm......amusing themselves.

They call us over a couple of times, but all we can do is stare at them and laugh. Taking my drink in hand, I lift it to Alex and say "Cheers" we toast and drop them down the ol'hatch.

Taking my coat off, I ask the bartender to hold it behind the bar and slip him a $50 to do so. I stretch out my arms and crack my neck - trying to loosen up my muscles. I look at Alex and say "Come on boy..." as I walk towards the center of the dance floor. As I approach, Max and Michael whoop and holler, as the surrounding people start clapping.

“All right boys...” I say, as I walk up to the bed “...let me show you we do in the South, step aside” As they all get off the bed, I step on. I start jumping up and down and Michael starts the crowd counting again “1...2...3...” as I, like them before me, soar higher and higher. “...4...5...6...” The mattress is particularly springy, I make a mental note to get the manufacturers name as the crowd continues to count “...7...8...9...” as they reach "10" , I perform an awesome front flip, followed by an equally impressive back flip. Michael and Max both give me bored looks as the crowd erupts in applause “Oh, you think you can do better" I say breathlessly, as I come to a stop “...well, show me whattcha got...” I add laughing, as I step off the bed.
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ALEX

I can't help but laugh when I watch the three trying to dance. It is a sight to see and one of those moments where I wish I had a camera. There's no way that I'm gonna dance on a bed.

"You know them?" A female voice besides me asks. Turning around, I see a cute petite redhead looking at me and then my friends.

"Yeah. Friends of mine. Why? You wanna take dance lessons?"

"no, it's just amusing to watch them and since you came with them ..."

Ah, we've been observed.

"Would you like another drink?" I ask her when I see that both her hands are free.
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