<strong>NAME:</strong>Damian Clarke<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Blue jeans with mustard fade, white soviet shoes and a red quicksilver t-shirt<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 9th<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Late Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Henderson Farm Barn to The Fields Sneaking Away<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Finding food, alcohol and weed. Time to properly party with some socialising.<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong>What ever is in the background<br/><br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Gwynn, Miriam, Marco and Jeremiah  Mention of Megan and message to Tommy<br/><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/00/9c/99/009c992d3ac17eb1c99d141003d8fe3c.jpg)</div>Damian and Jeremiah worked their way around the party, what a difference this one was to the first party. People actually looked like they were having fun here, getting a chance to really let their hair down and enjoy what he thought to be the end of an era. This was really the first time Damian was thinking of it like that. He glanced across to Jeremiah, his eyes now in deep thought, as he gave him a smile. What would become of them all. Would Damian stay really close friends with Tommy, Jeremiah and Marco or would they just slip away to becoming acquaintances then just nothing, a part of history. It honestly saddened him a little how cruel life could be and Damian knew that better than most. He had met the best people of his life, often losing contact when he moved over and over again, having to start fresh. This was different though, these were not just friends, these were some of the closest people anyone could ask for, closer than brothers. They always had your back and if anything ever troubled you, they would be there in a second.<br/><br/>Damian was snapped out of his musing though by the sudden appearance of Marco, surprised to see him here. Damian knew the feelings Marco had for Naomi, the spell she had over him. A spell not many could actually have on Marco. He was a serious ladies man but she seemed to be the one who could, if she wanted, settle his ladies man ways and settle him. It seemed stupid to think that though since neither of them would actually admit to wanting to settle down with each other. It was amazing how the fear of seeming weak would ruin your chance of happiness. Damian grinned towards Marco, he knew there must have been a reason he was back so soon,<strong>''Fuck man, what you doing back here? Were you cock blocked or something?''</strong>Damian asked with a laugh, teasing Marco but knew better than to keep going, a once off jibe was ok but to keep going would just hurt him. Damian watched as the cigar sized blunt was pulled out, handed over to him, Damian's grin widening as he took the gift,<strong>Oh I see, a peace offer to forget about it all is it? Ok I won't ask anything and admit that you are the man.''</strong>he said with another laugh, slipping the blunt into his pocket, it would be the perfect one to warm them up before getting into Jeremiah's good shit.<br/><br/>He watched as Marco moved with purpose, moving through the crowd, a walk that Damian knew all too well, Marco was on a mission to get laid, his blue balls would need some massaging that was for sure. Damian just let out a laugh, shaking his head. It was never his kind of game, going for any of the beautiful woman around, but he had to admit, Marco had game, he was smooth and damn hot even if he had to admit to himself. Something he would never tell Marco though, it would go to his head and Marco would tease him for months about admitting that, probably even kissing him on the cheek hello every time they saw each other.<br/><br/><strong>''Ok, back to our mission then Jeremiah, food and drinks, then we can sneak away. Any idea where Tommy is? It seems too quiet round here without him, Ill drop him a message.''</strong>. The two of them walked together, sipping on the first beers they took which never really lasted that long and soon found themselves by the alcohol and snack table. Damian took out his phone, dropping a message to Tommy,<strong>''Hey man, where you? The Henderson Farm is calling you. They even have beer unlike that awesome Caulton party.''</strong>. Damian looked through the drinks, grabbing a few beers and shoving them in his pockets, at least it was a start, then grabbing a couple drinks he knew Gwynn would enjoy. Next it was time to raid the food, he picked up a couple backs of crisps, handing some over to Jeremiah to carry.<br/><strong>I think that will sort out the munchies and beer cravings for now. Let's head over to the dance floor and get the ladies.''</strong>he said, his pockets now full and he also had stuff in his hands, it looked like he was going to have his own party.<br/><br/>Shit, I look like a typical stoned now, taking food and drinks from a party where its all provided to skulk away and smoke, I should be at the haunted house he thought to himself with an small chuckle, one Jeremiah could probably have heard and thought Damian was losing it already. It didn't take Damian long to find the ladies, Gwynn's beautiful blonde hair stood out from a mile away, glowing brightly in the dancefloor lights, her body still moving with such rhythm, seductively putting all that watched into a trance. Damian then saw the interactions between Marco and Megan, seeing him pose for the camera and then giving more and more body contact towards her.<strong>''You little horn dog you.''</strong>Damian muttered with a laugh.<br/><br/>Damian and Jeremiah came up to the ladies on the dance floor, he gently put his arm around Gwynn from behind, swaying his hips immediately in tandem with hers,<strong> ''I found us some snacks and got you some drinks.''</strong>he said softly into her ear, his body just gently pressing against the back of hers, it wasn't a full on bump and grind they were doing, more a romantic hold of her as they moved to the music. He could smell her perfume from her neck as he spoke into her ear, he loved it, she always smelt amazing, a smell that always lingered in his nose for hours. He wasn't sure if it was his imagination that kept the smell so fresh or if it was just a hypnotic smell he loved. Damian looked up from Gwynn's neck, looking up to Miriam,<strong>''You ladies ready to get the party started? Marco gave us a little present to get started too.''</strong>Damian said, quickly slipping his hand into his pocket between Gwynn and himself, giving everyone a quick glance of the cigar size blunt before putting it away, his face was grinning, a look of a naughty school boy who knew he was up to no good.