"And I find you insulting, yet I'm still here." Trixie said sarcastically, following him to his car lightly. She raised her eyebrows at him coldly. "Sure, thanks for such a kind invitation." She said sarcastically, hopping into the passenger side and shutting the door, looking around in awe. It was a pretty damn nice car, and she would be lying if she said she didn't like it. "This is beautiful." She said lightly, running her fingers over the lavish seats gently.

Matt shut the car door after he'd got in, throwing the keys in the dip between the seats. "I don't find your sarcasm funny" he muttered, throwing Tricia a fake smile before starting the car up. It was loud, but luckily not too loud, and he pulled out very shortly after, having no awareness of the beeping car behind him. He shrugged at her second comment. "it's alright. could be better" he said in a flat tone, glancing at her quickly before focusing on the road. As they headed down, he turned the corner to reveal a very large, incredibly expensive looking stadium, and he gestured towards it slowly. "that's a..uh..stadium. for anything really. if you wanna run the 100m sprint like you're in the olympics, ask. if you wanna drift, ask. if you wanna use it as a showjumping ground, ask" his explanation was blunt, and quite fast as he moved on down the road, to a red and gold built glass buikding, shimmering in the sun. "that's the big hall. the party venue..thing for tonight." he said, yet again being blunt.

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what would you say Trixies "daydreaming" this is? jus something that she ended up really wanting to do etc?))

Eeeee depends what you mean by that, you're gonna have to explain since I'm a lil dumb lol))

"And yet here I am, in the passenger seat of your car." Trixie mirrored his tone, matching the fake smile. She had a rather strong feeling that the only real reason she was in his car was because she was new and hot, but it still felt nice to be... appreciated, if it could even be called that. She raised her eyebrows at his next comment, but said nothing. "Oh. Sounds interesting." She said sarcastically, mainly watching Matt. She could tell he at least sort of liked her, but she really couldn't tell why. She glanced over at the newest site and nodded. "It looks... expensive."

lol no worries- basically (doing my best to remember), you end up in whatever dream you wished you lived in when you were alive? for example, if you wished you had been a famous actor, you BECAME a famous actor in the dream land? orrr if you wished to be rich and have a massive collection of nice cars, or a massive barn full of top SJ studs, in the dream land that actually came true? so whatever you wished for when you were alive became true in the dream land))

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Matt shurgged, stopping the car across a couple parking spots to stare at the building. "you dont have to be in my car, i offered. By all means get out and go" he said bluntly, gesturing towards the road. As she carried on speaking, he only half listened, his attention focused fully on Kiara, who was entering the building, with others. "Mm" was all he got out, only zoning back in once she had dissapeared. "You'll be surprised by the inside. Still, dont get too used to it. The doctors might pull you out a coma soon" He mumbled, though he shut his sentence off very quickly. She without a doubt had no idea it was a dream, and he wasnt about to let that on.

Awh, okay- probably her just wanting to find someone who values her

I see her as being a pretty depressed woman who was seriously insecure- got into car accident, then went into a coma, and here she is))

Trixie narrowed her eyes at him, raising her eyebrows. "So, genuine question. A few, actually." She got out and looked back in at him, fully aware and completely insulted that he was watching a model stalk into the building instead of bothering to acknowledge her. "Why the fuck would you even bother with me when you're obviously more interested in a woman twice as hot as I am, who was essentially groveling at your feet? Multiple, actually." She corrected at the end, giving him a flat gaze and gesturing as Kiara and her group of models dissapeared into the building. "Because by all means, go invite one of them to this party. Just don't waste my time." She said bluntly, shutting the door and promptly walking off from the car and toward the building. He was about the biggest red flag on Earth- shouldn't she have expected he would have wandering eyes? Or even just eyes in general? As gorgeous as she was, she was still strangely insecure about things like that. She could pretend all she liked, but it fucked with her brain in a way nothing else did.

oh i'm sure Matt'll jump at the chance to do that xD

sounds good though)

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As Trixie all of a sudden left the car, Matt frowned in protest, saying not one word until she had shut the door. He sighed and turned the car off, getting out and slamming the door promptly after. "How insecure do you have to be to get mad over that? You're not my girlfriend, nor do I have any interest in you. Get a grip" He huffed, slipping in front of her to stop her rather quickly. "And for your information, Kiara is the only one I had my eyes on. For good reason, too" He said, his confident smile breaking back onto his lips, and he quickly moved his hair out his eyes, then stepped aside. "I've already invited you, she doesnt need someone to go with her. Her company's the reason the partys going ahead anyway. But, if you dont wanna come, thats on you. I dont care" He said, backing away to let Trixie finally past. He was only incredibly rude when he was getting defensive-which he was.

"I don't have to be insecure to be mad over that, dickhead. I never said I was or wanted to be your girlfriend- but dont fucking lie to me. You literally invited me to this party, and you want me to believe it was out of the kindness of your big, gracious fucking heart? Wrap your little egotistical mind around the fact that some people don't like being treated like the equivalent of a dog." She hissed, backing away from him as he stopped in front of her, giving him a disgusted look. She almost laughed as his confidence came back to the surface, which made her want to slap him. She nodded slowly. "Right. Well, how about this?" She said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "If she's the one you want to look at, go fucking look at her. Don't bother looking at me." She said flatly, glaring at him coldly. "You disgust me." She then shrugged, promptly turning on her heel and walking straight toward the road.

Matt gave a very enthusiastic shrug, and he stared at Trixie all through her sudden outburst, as if she had driven a knife through him. Then, he smiled. "Sorry, I zoned out halfway through, you weren't saying anything too interesting. Did you say you were insecure and jealous? Got it, i'll keep that in mind" His voice was a low, deep rumble as he spoke, and he had kept eye contact the entire time-apart from when she broke away. He gave a teasing wink, watching as she walked away toward the road, leaning back against his car with a heavy sigh. He had no idea how or why she had become so angry at him all of a sudden, he had only been looking at a girl walking past. Plus, Kiara had been someone he had been interested in for ages, as was she. He gave one last glance at Trixie before getting back in the car, getting himself ready to finally drive back home.

"Good to know you have the maturity and intellectual level of a 16 year old boy. I'll keep that in mind." Trixie said sarcastically, continuing across the street and turning to walk lightly down the sidewalk. She could be a bit idealistic at times, but she refused to be disrespected past a certain point. Teasing, half-insults, things like that were alright. But he had crossed a line She refused to erase- and if it meant walking home? So be it. She didn't even glance back at him, she just continued walking, her hair occasionally catching the slowly dying sunlight.

It hadn't taken very long for Matt to make his way back to his house, the gated driveway was right by the large Memories building. He swung the car into the driveway, glancing in his wingmirror at the large fountain, before parking up and heading inside. It was only a couple hours until the party actually started-and so in the time he had to pass, he had a shower, ate and eventually headed back out, pretty much just sitting by the fountain in the dim evening light, waiting for time to pass. He'd be pretty relaxed for the most part, though his peace was slightly interrupted when one of his friends, a very serious delinquent, headed over, passing him various..substances he knew he would never use.