𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 ━ shawn hunter¹

8│RAVE ON

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❛ ᴏᴄᴇᴀɴ ᴇʏᴇꜱ​​​​​​​​​​. ❜ ° . ༄
- ͙۪۪˚   ▎❛ 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ❜   ▎˚ ͙۪۪̥◌
»»————- ꒰ ʀᴀᴠᴇ ᴏɴ ꒱


❝ THEY HAD THE
RIGHT INTENTIONS! ❞

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Juliet stood with Cory and Shawn in the main hallway of the school while Mr. Feeny tore down a banner advertising a rave that would've happened in a few days. The watching students booed him loudly.

"You know Mr. Feeny, just between you and me, it's stuff like this that makes you really unpopular," Shawn told him.

"Sure, and it's lonely at the top but I save a lot of money on call waiting," Mr. Feeny answered.

"What do you have against throwing an illegal rave?"

"Uh, maybe because you used the word illegal?" Juliet pointed out, causing the boy to roll his eyes.

"Now you're sounding like Feeny, Julie."

"There's worse people to sound like, Mr. Hunter," their teacher said sternly.

"Hey, what is a rave anyway?" Cory asked.

"Really, Cory?" both Shawn and Juliet questioned him at the same time.

"A rowdy underground party. Get hip, Mr. Matthews," Mr. Feeny chided him before he walked away.

"Topanga," Cory addressed his girlfriend, "do you think I'm unhip?"

"Of course I don't," she replied. "Oh, you left your earmuffs at my house."

"Nerd alert," Juliet fake-coughed. Cory narrowed his eyes at her as Shawn tried to hide his laughter.

"I didn't think you had it in you, Julie."

"Please, I'm way more hip than he is," the redhead scoffed. "I was even going to go with Jack."

The mention of the blond soured Shawn's mood slightly and he quickly moved on. "So, Cor, any advance word on where the party's gonna be?"

"How the heck would I know?" Cory wanted to know.

"'Cause Eric's throwing it."

"What? He hasn't said a word to me. Since fifth grade, actually," the boy responded. His gaze fell on his brother before he walked over to him.

"I can't believe you're going with Montacute," the dark-haired boy grumbled, unable to keep the bitterness out of his voice.

Juliet gave him a faintly irritated look. "He's my boyfriend Shawn. We've been over this."

"But you were arguing with him just last week!"

"And we got over it because that's what people in relationships do," she informed him. "We work things out."

Shawn opened his mouth to (probably) not say anything good back but he was saved from replying by Cory rejoining them. "Shawn, Jules, guess who's—"

Eric covered his mouth. "Hey!"

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Jack's head rested in the red-haired girl's lap as they relaxed on his bed later that night and Juliet ran her fingers through his soft blond hair. There was a movie playing in the background that neither of them were paying attention to; the boy was too at ease and the girl's mind was too preoccupied with other thoughts focus on it. They'd been sitting in a relatively comfortable silence for awhile until Jack finally broke it. "Penny for your thoughts, Ocean Eyes?"