36 - flamethrowers and boners

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Immediately after I exited the Tesla, a small blonde girl, who I known as Kristen, and tattooed shirtless man ran towards me. Once they reached me, the girl embraced me in a hug.

"Luna!" she yelled in my ear, squeezing me.

"Kristen!" I immitated, but held her just as tight.

"I'm so happy to finally meet you!" She let go. The tattooed hunk stepped forward and held his hand out.

"You probably don't know me. I'm Scotty," I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Of course I know you, the hell?" I shook his hand and smiled. He shrugged and let go.

"Didn't think you would. We don't talk," He pursed his lips together.

"Yeah, w-" I was cut off with arms snaking around my waist, lifting me up. I let out a small scream and turned my head around, "Toddy!"

He laughed loudly and put me down, pulling me into a tight hug. I wrapped my arms around his neck and smiled up at him.

"Hi," he whispered, "Welcome to my humble home!" He smiled slightly. I pulled away and went back to my place beside Alex. I looked up only to see him with an angry look on his face.

"You good?" I asked with concern. He looked down at me, rolled his eyes, and walked away. "What the hell?"

"Don't worry about it, probably hungry," Todd reassured. I smiled slightly at him and continued into the house.

"Hi!" A feminine man's voice sounded. I jumped slightly and looked towards my left. "I'm Jason!" A middle aged man stood up from his desk and shook my hand.

"I'm Luna," I introduced, "I know you!" the man giggled.

"Oh, I know all about you! From the amount that Alex has said about you, I could write a whole boo-" he was cut off by a loud call of his name.

"Jason! Shut the fuck up," Alex yelled. I furrowed my eyebrows and walked towards him.

"What the hell is your problem? I came here to visit you and you're ruining it with that stupid attitude of yours," I whispered harshly. He looked at me with hurt and anger in his eyes.

"Then act like it. You came here for me, not Todd or Scott or anyone else," He snapped before storming away towards the back yard. I shut my eyes tightly and looked down, sighing and rubbing my face.

"Fuck," I cursed quietly. I looked up again, only to see Jason look at me with eyes of concern, "is he always like that?"

"Never," he shook his head, "I'll- uh, I'll talk to him," he promised before walking off outside. I crossed my arms as I stood in the doorway of the living room to the lounge area, watching Jason and Alex argue.

I frowned slightly, then purse my lips. I sad quietly on the small black couch in the corner awkwardly, unsure of what to do.

"David, no!" I heard Alex warn. Suddenly, David came running towards me with a flamethrower. Behind him was Jason, camera in his hand.

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