Post by Becca on Jul 22, 2017 21:47:43 GMT
Intro for: pierce
Trevor's Outfit
The best way to end the school week was obviously with a party. It was not difficult to find a party in Salem on any given weekend and Trevor always had the intel on where these ragers would be. The party scene was where he thrived, especially when he had his best friend at his side. Unfortunately Victor had something or other going on and couldn’t make it so he would be without his wingman for this one. Of course he could survive on his own, it just meant more girls for him!
It was already well into the party and Trevor had a solid buzz going on. He’d been flirting and taking shots with cuties all night. What more could a guy want out of life? The front of his shirt was unbuttoned to his navel, showing off the tattoos on his chest. He knew as soon as he got drunk enough his shirt would be off for the rest of the night, that’s usually how it went.
”Back, far right cup,” Trevor stated loudly for the crowd gathered around the beer pong table to hear. He kept his eye on the target and flicked his rest, landing the ping pong ball in the desired cup. A triumphant grin spread across his face as the people around him cheered. ”Now that’s how you do it, baby! Drink up, bitch!” he hollered, pointing at the man across the table from him. He glanced behind him at the cutie holding his drink for him and took it from her before downing the rest of it.
”Be a good girl and get me another one, will ya, love?” he asked with a wink. The tall blonde smiled before going off to the kitchen to fetch him another drink. Man, it was a good night to be alive!
Trevor's Outfit
The best way to end the school week was obviously with a party. It was not difficult to find a party in Salem on any given weekend and Trevor always had the intel on where these ragers would be. The party scene was where he thrived, especially when he had his best friend at his side. Unfortunately Victor had something or other going on and couldn’t make it so he would be without his wingman for this one. Of course he could survive on his own, it just meant more girls for him!
It was already well into the party and Trevor had a solid buzz going on. He’d been flirting and taking shots with cuties all night. What more could a guy want out of life? The front of his shirt was unbuttoned to his navel, showing off the tattoos on his chest. He knew as soon as he got drunk enough his shirt would be off for the rest of the night, that’s usually how it went.
”Back, far right cup,” Trevor stated loudly for the crowd gathered around the beer pong table to hear. He kept his eye on the target and flicked his rest, landing the ping pong ball in the desired cup. A triumphant grin spread across his face as the people around him cheered. ”Now that’s how you do it, baby! Drink up, bitch!” he hollered, pointing at the man across the table from him. He glanced behind him at the cutie holding his drink for him and took it from her before downing the rest of it.
”Be a good girl and get me another one, will ya, love?” he asked with a wink. The tall blonde smiled before going off to the kitchen to fetch him another drink. Man, it was a good night to be alive!
