{Okay is anyone still here for this roleplay or if not I might delete this rp from my watch list to free up room.

{Did this die?}

"Mmkay..." Trent mumbled softly and struggled to escape Geoffrey's headlock.  He finally did, but only because Geoffrey decided to let go. Ugh... He let out a small sigh and looked at the others. They all seemed happy, but it made him wonder. How many of us hide things on the inside? He was snapped out of his thoughts by someone talking. It took him a few seconds to realise it was Rivera talking.

"You're not throwing me in. I'll get in the water when I wanna." Trent smiled softly, trying to show that he had no ill will towards Rivera. He hoped that she would see that he was just joking around. "Maybe I'll be the one throwing you in." He laughed softly and smiled. The smile quickly faded, and Trent was back to his normal, shy self. I wonder why I'm shy...I never thought to ask myself that. I guess I really don't know. He looked out the window, yet again contenting himself with watching the world fly by. It was how he passed the time. Car rides? Stare out the window. Field trips? Stare out the window. For some reason, the scenery flying by just fascinated Trent. It also gave him something to look at, so he wouldn't have to talk.

That was a good question, what was she going to do? She honestly hadn't thought much about it as school was in session. She was too worried about not falling asleep. She probably would have gotten her head hit with a gigantic book if she had fallen asleep with the teachers that she had this year. well thats all almost over! she told herself, hyping up herself in a means to take her mind off of the stab in her chest that she felt when Trent looked at her as if she was deliberately trying to keep him out of the loop, basically...like she was trying to hurt him, forget him. It was strange.

"Look, i dont know about you guys, but ima strip and jump in teh pool with my shiny new black bikini and toss your asses in later on." she winked at Trent and spun around in her chair again. She figured that she would try to talk to him later on, only one to one. That way, she could ask him why he hated her so much. Or at least why he shot her conversations down when she at least tried to play nice. Am i that much of a bitch? she asked herself.

Sara looked in the drivers mirror and gave Geoffrey a fake glare. "Excuse me you are lucky that Rivera and I went to bring the stuff up. We could have said no and then your sorry ass would have had to drag our stuff up yourself!" She then playfully stuck her tongue out at him. Her eyes then flashed to look at Trent in the mirror who was previously in a headlock by Geoffrey.

She looked at Rivera. "What are you going to do when we get there?" she asked her. She smiled Sara was thinking of swiming or just sitting out in the sun for a little. Sometimes she would flirt with other guys there normally they actually came up to her first. She just talked to them when they first talked to her.

Geoffrey smirked, as he lit a cigarette in the back seat, watching the tires peel out of the road, and down the streets of the small town. Listening to them speak, he chuckled to himself, then heard Trent. Shoving his cigarette between his own lips, he smirked, putting Trent in a headlock. "Oh, why, we're finally going to Big Rock!" He said holding his other hand up like half of a picture frame.

"Just imagine it. Fresh air, the good outdoors, and we'll be in our prime. That's why I had Sarah and Rivera carry up our stuff yesterday. I plan to get my fishing on!" He said with a smirk, clapping his hands, and letting him go.

"Yeah...Chris Daughtry." Trent looked away from Rivera, instead looking at the landscape that was flying by. "Anything else you want to ask...?" He expected no answer, and wasn't at all surprised when she said nothing. Thought so. His gaze remained on the landscape. I'm not sure I want to go anymore....But it's too late to back out now. Trent's shy, reserved nature was coming out, and he was rather apprehensive about going. It wasn't that he didn't like hanging out with his friends, it was more so that he wasn't all too sure where they were going, and he was more worried about other people. His shyness was borderline anti-social.

A soft sigh escaped Trent's lips, and he turned his attention to the others. "Where are we going, exactly? Do we even know?" With them, they could just be driving and we'll see where we end up...You never really know with them. And if they all know, then why wasn't I told...? He knew the answer to this. His friends simply forgot about him. He was invited along, but often forgotten. His shyness was as much of a curse as it was a blessing. More of a curse if you ask me... Trent returned to watching the landscape, no longer caring where they were going, or if anyone acknowledged him.

Sara smiled when Trent said hi to her. "Hey Trent!" she said but he soon started talking to Rivera and how she looked nice. Sara bit her lip but quickly put her usual flirty smile back on her face. She smiled as they all got into the car. Once they started dirving of course she started chatting away again.

She looked at Rivera wondering what was going on. Sara giggled a little thinking that she was probably trying to gain attention of everyone. Sara bit her lip though when Rivera was talking to Trent. Anytime she talked to Trent she always lost her normally outgoing mood. "Hey Rivera if you are not going to wear your shirt then at least but it in your bag or something so its not just lying around," she laughed picking up the shirt that she almost sat on and throwing it in Riveras direction. She looked at Trent waiting for him to answer Riveras question. "Hey Geoffrey..." she said when she noticed that he had entered the car. Now everyone was here so they would start heading over soon. She turned around n the drivers seat and put the keys in the ignition turning them so that the car started. "I am going to start driving soon so I hope everyone has everything" she giggled.

Sara had yelled out. shit! struggling to get fully dressed again she looked behind her as she heard Sara yell out again to the other two members of the group. It was a funny thing, how all of a sudden she rushed to put the two little strings around her back into a knot. She was a little shy when it came to....well him being around, and not to mention the other one was as well, Trent. He was a cuttie pie, though he was always shy around her when ever she would try to talk to him. He would talk up a storm when it was Geoffery or Sara, but when she tried...it never worked.

when she finally got her strings knotted up she whipped around to face the two, but lucky for her, it was just Trent. "O-oh, hey.." Rivera said a little shaky. I mean it wasn't the first time that Geoffery would have seen her naked, but now she was more selfconcious about it.

Sitting in the car in the passenger seat with Sara in teh drivers seat blabbering about her newest plan and little eye candy was a little old, but she loved to hear about the girls plans to go about winning the boy over. Honestly Rivera never had a boyfriend. No one ever had the guts to ask her out...let alone someone she was into... "...lets get the fuck outta here." she heard as the car moved with the weight of Geoffery jumping into the car. The next thing she knew Geoffery was complaing about her again. Obviously she had forgotten to close the window again. opps. she snikered to herself. Well maybe she purposly did it to have a little fun? She never fought him whem it came to verbal abuse runnin through her mind. But she did sometimes forget to do something for him. well you leave the window open for me. she shrugged him off and turned the radio on, and started blaring it. "Awesome!" she started to smile and giggle a little. The radio station was playing one of her recently favorite songs. It was by Chris Daughtry, she hadn't found out the name yet, but she really liked the song.

As soon as Geoffery got into the car she noticed that Trent had stopped talking...then she had a bright idea. "Trent! Do you k ow who sings this?" Rivera turnes in her seat so her body was facing trent, her knees were in the seat holding up her weight. She had never put her top back on, so hr bikini was decidingly showing quite a bit. Leaning over the back of the seat she smiled at Trent and kept her gaze soft. The geoffery looked over as well as Sara, that's right boy, look over at me. Your not the center of attention anymore. Giggleing a little bit as she saw Trents eyes grow wide for a second, she wanted her to be noticed and it was working.