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Brian claims that he believed everything was fine and maybe he just misinterpeted what was going on. Brian says that later, Craig went up to his girlfriend who was alone in her room, and when he came back down he made it seem that Brian and his girlfriend (Lanai) were unwelcome, so they left. So far sounds a lot like how I’d expect an after party of a bunch of 20 somethings to go. Brian says that a lot of people needed to use the bathroom, so he made a joke saying he’ll pee in the pool and pulled down his pants and pretended to pee in it. Fast forward, they reach their destination. and you want it say he isn’t a dick?) to which Brian joined, because you know, friends make fun of each other all the time. In the Uber, Tyler made some joke about Craig’s ferrari (yes he owns a ferrari. After the party, he took an Uber with Craig and Wildcat AKA Tyler to someone’s house. Also notice how he says “everyone I used to play with” and not “the old group” or something along those lines, which if you know Craig well, you know he’s always had an issue with calling the group “a group”, mostly because he felt like he was under Vanoss AKA Evan’s shadow (you can search MiniLadd’s twitter for key words “Vanoss” or “group” and you’ll see tweets regarding this point) which is just another shitty personality trait he has.Īccording to Brian, he bumped into Craig at at the E3 Monstercat party. The rumor is more “MiniLadd isn’t friends with some of the members of the group anymore” and less “MiniLadd hates them”, which seems like a minor difference, but in reality, it both manages to eliminate other peoples’ point of view and paint himself as the victim. This would be fine if that’s all there was to this, and if he didn’t blame Brian for everything. This leaves no place for any other point of views. If the rumor is only that Craig hates other people, all he has to do is explain/prove that he doesn’t hate them. Other than that, the way he phrased the rumor, “I hate everyone I used to play with”, frames it in a way where this story only has one side. As I said before, it’s something really random to even bring up. This first line alone already sits uncomfortably and seems to have an ulterior motive. The awe he found staring down at him was unexpected, but a good sign. Vanoss opened his eyes quickly, wanting to catch Delirious’s first reaction before he hid it. Finally, the sharp noise of the afterschool bell pulled them apart. Delirious settled over him as one kiss turned into two, then another when Vanoss fisted his hand in the hoodie and pulled him closer. The murmur of athletes and students cheering on the fields in the distance were simple background noise to the quiet breeze that swept over them, lulling Vanoss’s body into a relaxed puddle against the grass. A rush of endorphins clouded Vanoss’s mind, but his mouth didn’t need much prompting to accept the kiss. Delirious’s hands were gentle, not forceful, cupping his face, tilting his head up from the ground to seal their lips closer together. This time, there was no frustration, no bitter edge to the taste of the mouth pouring unspoken affection into the connection. Except the picture proved he knew, from day one, who Vanoss was.īut a second later proved the attempt was useless his lungs lost their ability to function when Delirious leaned down, quick to capture his lips in a kiss. Delirious had never mentioned knowing him when they were younger. But the feelings he’d had were permanently settled in his head. He’d been young, so the face and name of his long lost friend had eluded his terrible memory years after he’d moved. And as strange as it sounded, Vanoss remembered the moment captured in the photograph. If he was being honest, he looked.happier than he’d been in a long time. Their faces were covered in mud, as if both had been playing for hours in the rain, but neither looked upset. His little arm was wrapped around a younger boy, the blue eyes and wide smile far too familiar. Seeing himself so young was surprising, but what truly caught him off guard was who else was in the photo. The photo was old, edges crinkled and the image faded from the years that had passed.

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“What is…” He was moving before he could think of finishing the sentence, unsure of how to process the final item that had spilled from Delirious’s wallet.