Losing Friends & Alienating People (Jethro)

[Jethro Foster]

Jet glared at his girlfriend when she pinched his cheek and asked him that. He wasn't afraid of rain, who would be? He just didn't particularily want to be around anything metal when there was lightening about.
"No, I just don't want to be barbequed thank you very much. Ryan is a little s-o-b. He's in Hawaii, the git!" he growled. Ryan was going to get a hell of a kicking.
He was using some of Jet's money to go there. OF COURSE HE WOULD BLOODY WELL CARE! IT WAS HIS d**n MONEY AND IT WAS FOR UNI....or in this case Music Academy.
Jet texted his beffer back furiously before drinking nearly all his coffee up again.
"God that theiving Douche!" he muttered. He looked down into the Twilight eyes, "Sorry, I'll behave now. You've never met him have you?"

[Tamika Dombrovski]

Tamika smiled, "Don't worry your pretty face, there's a shed where Josh and I keep our bikes, we'll be working in there." She gave a sort of dreamy expression when Jet told her Ryan was in Hawaii, "Lucky him..."
She quickly snapped out of her dreamy trance when he started to get annoyed and called what Tamika thought was Jet's best friend a thieving douche. "Why would he steal your money...?" She asked, confused by the current situation. Her confusion grew when Jet was all of a sudden calm again. "No, I haven't had the pleasure yet. I'm kind of worried to now..." Tamika joked, pretending to be a little terrified.

[Jethro Foster]

Jet sighed, "Nah, it's grand. He didn't take that much and I'll get my payback. Anyway as long as we're in a shed it's fine but I'm gonna grab my guitar. Be back in about thrity seconds." and with that he dashed out the door and was in his dorm room. Everything was in perfect view as he ran, very few things blurred. But it kind of annoyed him sometimes. Grabbing his guitar which was in its case he ran back and arrived back at the sofa in exactly thirty seconds.
"Told you I'd be thirty seconds." he set the guitar down beside sofa and leaned back and let Tamika get comfy again, "This is nice. We should do it more often."

[Tamika Dombrovski]

Tamika smirked at Jet saying he would get payback from his best friend. It sounded like something out of an old crime show or something, except whoever getting revenge in that show probably would have been more inclined to get the wrong do-er whacked... Moving on. She gave a nod of ackonwledgement that he was going to get his guitar and used the brief time to finish her cappucino and chocolate. Since there was less left than she had thought, it didn't take very long, and by the time Jet was back she was done and resting back into the chair. She leant back on him whenever Jet came back and gave a content sigh, "Yeah, we should make this a weekly tradition."
Tamika gave a yawn and then put her leg on Jet's knee so she could push herself up. "So, ready to come to the oil bunker?"

[Jethro Foster]

"Can I finish my coffee first? Please?" for he'd die without his dear coffee. The muffin could get chucked out, he wasn't hungry anymore and he wasn't thirsty if he was honest he just wanted coffee. He was comfortable with Tamika lying against him and him having the coffee there to keep him tied to the world.
"Yes." he said.
"Yeah, this should become a weekly thing and then we could tape of this sofa and say a sign saying Beware: Hyper Tamika and Coffee-addicted Jet on the tape." he smiled widely at the plan, "I rather like it actually."

[Tamika Dombrovski]

Tamika gave a pretend thoughtful face, as if Jet finishing his coffee was a big decision. "Well..." She started, "I guess it's alright, if it's that important. I need to phone Josh anyway." Tamika once again pulled her Blackberry from her pocket and called speed dial one. She was rather pleased that instead of Anike, the person she desired to speak to answered the phone.
"You aren't phoning just to rant at me, are you?" Josh asked, a mixture of weariness and wariness in his voice.
Tamika sighed, she felt pretty bad now. "Я сожалею, я не хотел становиться настолько озлобленным ранее." She heard her friend sigh on the other end of the line, and then went on to say, And another thing I rang you about, as well as apologising, is to ask of the location of the shed keys. I'm working on the bikes today." Tamika found out the information from her friend and hung up on good terms with him. She put her phone back in her pocket and looked to Jet again. She laughed and replied to his idea, "We could be a little side attraction to the coffee shop. Pay 25 rubles, watch us have a caffeine fueled thumb war." She frowned at her currency confusion and quickly fixed the sentence by adding 'I mean, pay 50p...'

[Jethro Foster]

Jet smiled and shook his head.
"Yes, that would be very amusing and then we could challenge them to a sprite and banana challenge...now that would be funny to watch to see who can keep it down." his tone was that of thoughtful-ness. His arm hung around her shoulder and he leant forward.
"Right, so of to this shed which is bound to kill me, then?"

[Tamika Dombrovski]

Tamika furrowed her brows, in wonder as to what exactly the sprite and banana challenge was. It was something she wasn't familiar with, but rather intrigued by now. Even if she wasn't a fan of banana's. She had a guess that it involved consuming them at the same time or something judging by Jet saying about who could keep them down, but for a piece of mind asked him, "What's that?"
A soft laugh escaped her lips. She wondered if he was actually that worried about his fate in the shed. She got up from the sofa and stretched her arms up, before smoothing down the bum of her skirt, paranoid about its state from sitting down. "Yep, off we go m'love. And don't worry, I'll make sure your pretty self exits the same way you went in. Well, unless a bike backfires, in which case it's every man for himself..." She joked, a mockingly grim tone in her voice.

[Jethro Foster]

Jet just smiled back and nodded.
Please let her be joking...this face is going to make me rich in the hobo street back home...
"The Sprite and Banana Challenge is were you eat one or two banana's and then down Sprite and then whoever pukes it all back up loses. Whoever can keep it down, wins. It's rather amusing to watch, actually." he laughed as he remembered when all the guys back home had done it. It had been fun while it lasted. The cleaning up of Ryan's garage though...they swore they'd use buckets next time.

[Tamika Dombrovski]

Tamika frowned and looked at Jet for a moment in horror. "That's quite possibly the most disgusting thing I've ever heard. And I've drank multiple Bailey's and lemon shots..." They were gross, whoever invented them needed shot multiple times. "So are you good at that game or do you throw up?" She asked. Tamika figured if she asked about it, it would seem less disgusting to think about.

[Jethro Foster]

"Hahahaha," he shook his head as he laughed, "Girls...Huh? Oh right, yeah, I beat Ryan and Ed every single time but Timmy is still my best standing rival but I will beat him one of these days!" he smirked and then looked back at Tammy, "Want to have a go at it sometime? It's really fun!"
Ok, so he enjoyed it a bit too much but who cared?
If it meant fun and kills boredom then hell yeah. Jet kept smirking as he thought of the face on Timmy's face when Jet beat him. It was very, very amusing.

[Tamika Dombrovski]

Tamika gave Jet a look of bewilderment and horror. "Why on earth would I want to try that? It's the most digusting thing I've ever heard of..." It was such a typical dude thing that he would enjoy doing that. "And I'm not fond of banana's..." She picked up the Agatha Christie novel from the coffee table and then started to walk in the direction of the door. "Oh, word of warning when we get to the shed; Rockstar's been hanging out there for a few days. I can't remember if you've met him or not... So off we go," she smiled, taking Jet's arm as they exited the small shop and heading in the direction of the fields.

[Jethro Foster]

As they walked along Jet tried to remember if he had met Rockstar. Although it was obvious he hadn't otherwise he would be able to remember.
"Tamika, it's a very fun game actually, I think you'd enjoy it. A lot of laughing is involved and by the way, is Rockstar named after the song or the energy drink?" he pulled her closer and kissed her neck.
Probably not the brightest idea when walking on an uneven surface with a girlfriend who wasn't really stable on the flattest of surfaces. He smiled as he remembered that time when she had falling into his arms. Literally.
God, she is amazingly cute when she pouts. It's not very fair when you're trying to concentrate on something important. It's so distracting, he chuckled and carried on walking.

[Tamika Dombrovski]

"Oh yeah, throwing up, totally fun..." She muttered sarcastically, though just in jest. The childish part of her was starting to warm to the idea, but she wasn't going to admit that. She laughed quietly and replied to Jet as if his question had the most obvious answer in the world, "The drink dude. It was the only name me and Joshie could agree on. He was very nearly called Monster, but I call Joshie that."
Tamika sighed happily when Jet kissed her neck. It was one of those places that made her kind of melt when it was kissed. She looked up at him and asked with a childish grin, "Can I have a piggyback? No one's given me a piggyback in forever..." After saying that though, she decided that skipping would be more fun. And so she skipped up the grassy path along the side of the field they had just reached. She had the shed in sights, and sped up to a soft run in order to open the door of it. She turned round and smiled at Jet, "Welcome to the shìtty shack."

((Vorbei, ja?))