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vixe
you got this
baker boy
Aiden
♡coded by uxie♡
vixe
you got this
spoiled
Claire
♡coded by uxie♡
vixe
you got this
beach babe
Ava
♡coded by uxie♡
vixe
you got this
Anxious
Amelia
♡coded by uxie♡
Not Meat
Daddy is a state of mind
Brittany Avidan
Britt couldn't help but feel a tiny bit disappointed that she wasn't going to see Aidens parents. They were like a second set of parents to her, really. Aidens mother knew that Bri's mother wasn't around so she had helped out a bit here and there. Although Leddy was more than enough of a mother figure, Aiden's mom was still there to help her whenever she needed it. His mom would even occasionally bring her little gifts and whenever they had a sleepover over at Aiden's house she would braid Bri's hair before they went to sleep. It was nice. Of course Britt knew she would see them the next time she dropped by the bakery so she wasn't too disappointed. Really she was more excited to spend they day with Aiden than anything else. As they started to sell out of goods Britt could tell that Aiden was getting tired. Bri could have spent her whole day like this. Work had her expending more energy on a daily basis than this was. Britt could be a really good baker or barista if she knew what she was doing.
As the day went on more and more goods sold out until the stock was almost out. Aiden's relief was way later than she was and Aiden was getting impatient. Finally he decided to just close up shop and grab some food for himself. He asked if Brittany could help him clean up shop. "Yeah. Yeah No worries. I'll just grab these." There wasn't much to put away so Bri just grabbed a handful of stuff and wandered off to Aiden's vehicle so he could load all of the extras into the trunk. The anticipation to finally be alone with Aiden was growing inside of Britt. They would go and get some food and hang out. Experience the festival and maybe even party a little together. When Aiden took her hand a wave of emotion ran through her. A mixture of excitement and anxiety burst through her, opening a whole can of worms that Brittany didn't want to deal with. Her feelings for Aiden weren't a carrot that she needed to keep dangling in front of herself. Of course she couldn't tell Aiden how she felt. It would ruin their friendship or at the very least distance them. After all that Britt had been through she couldn't even think about how to live without Aiden being there.
"Okay. Well I'm down for some food truck food. Which one do you want to hit first?" Brittany walked hand in hand with Aiden as they wandered to where the food trucks were, eyeing all of the different options. Britt settled on a delicious looking poutine with pierogis on top. Her stomach rumbled as she paid for the food and waited impatiently for the cashier to call out her name. When he finally did call out her name she hungrily paced up to the counter and happily made her way to one of the picnic tables they had set up for eating. Bri watched as Aiden retrieved her food and waited for him to sit next to her before she started chowing down. It was only polite to wait, after all. "So after we eat I was thinking maybe we get some drinks and listen to some of the live music. May as well get the full experience... well... maybe other than the drugs. Alcohol yes. Drugs no." Britt shoved a forkful of food into her mouth and chomped happily.
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vixe
Britt couldn't help but feel a tiny bit disappointed that she wasn't going to see Aidens parents. They were like a second set of parents to her, really. Aidens mother knew that Bri's mother wasn't around so she had helped out a bit here and there. Although Leddy was more than enough of a mother figure, Aiden's mom was still there to help her whenever she needed it. His mom would even occasionally bring her little gifts and whenever they had a sleepover over at Aiden's house she would braid Bri's hair before they went to sleep. It was nice. Of course Britt knew she would see them the next time she dropped by the bakery so she wasn't too disappointed. Really she was more excited to spend they day with Aiden than anything else. As they started to sell out of goods Britt could tell that Aiden was getting tired. Bri could have spent her whole day like this. Work had her expending more energy on a daily basis than this was. Britt could be a really good baker or barista if she knew what she was doing.
As the day went on more and more goods sold out until the stock was almost out. Aiden's relief was way later than she was and Aiden was getting impatient. Finally he decided to just close up shop and grab some food for himself. He asked if Brittany could help him clean up shop. "Yeah. Yeah No worries. I'll just grab these." There wasn't much to put away so Bri just grabbed a handful of stuff and wandered off to Aiden's vehicle so he could load all of the extras into the trunk. The anticipation to finally be alone with Aiden was growing inside of Britt. They would go and get some food and hang out. Experience the festival and maybe even party a little together. When Aiden took her hand a wave of emotion ran through her. A mixture of excitement and anxiety burst through her, opening a whole can of worms that Brittany didn't want to deal with. Her feelings for Aiden weren't a carrot that she needed to keep dangling in front of herself. Of course she couldn't tell Aiden how she felt. It would ruin their friendship or at the very least distance them. After all that Britt had been through she couldn't even think about how to live without Aiden being there.
"Okay. Well I'm down for some food truck food. Which one do you want to hit first?" Brittany walked hand in hand with Aiden as they wandered to where the food trucks were, eyeing all of the different options. Britt settled on a delicious looking poutine with pierogis on top. Her stomach rumbled as she paid for the food and waited impatiently for the cashier to call out her name. When he finally did call out her name she hungrily paced up to the counter and happily made her way to one of the picnic tables they had set up for eating. Bri watched as Aiden retrieved her food and waited for him to sit next to her before she started chowing down. It was only polite to wait, after all. "So after we eat I was thinking maybe we get some drinks and listen to some of the live music. May as well get the full experience... well... maybe other than the drugs. Alcohol yes. Drugs no." Britt shoved a forkful of food into her mouth and chomped happily.
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vixe
Not Meat
Daddy is a state of mind
Scarlett Faust
Scarlett had put up her tent enough times to feel comfortable doing it alone. Really it wasn't too hard of work for her. She had dragged the tent out for enough festivals that it wasn't really hard work for her anymore. The tent had been set up and the furniture dragged in by the time she heard Owens voice yell at her from across the lot. She watched as he made his way over to the tenting area where everyone was setting up. Scarlett smiled as he wandered over to her, offering to help. Scarlett rolled her eyes at his remark and turned back to her busywork. "I'm almost done here, actually." Once she finished up on what she was doing she led Owen into her tent where she left her duffel bag. She pulled out a little baggy with mushrooms in it and pulled one out for Owen. "I don't know how you will react to these so lets start out with one and go from there, okay?" Scar grabbed two for herself and chowed down. She knew that they wouldn't take too long to kick in so she was suddenly on a clock to finish up what she was doing. Luckily she was pretty much done all she needed to do. Her bed was set up and the tent was ready all that was left was to connect a few power cables so she would be able to get ready in the morning. Nothing she couldn't do in the morning or later on in the evening though. the generator was already waiting for her in the spare room to turn on and plug things into.
Scarlett locked up anything she didn't want stolen and closed up her tent. She made sure that she had everything she needed on her person before leading Owen toward the main event. It was weird walking side by side with a man who she wasn't going to hook up with. Really she hadn't had too many male friends. Most of them were friends with benefits. For some strange reason, though, Scarlett decided that Owen would be a good friend for her. Or maybe that she would be a good friend for him. Someone he could lean on and talk to without fear of being judged. She could tell that at least some part of him was a façade but she couldn't tell just what it was that made her feel that way. It was calling out to her she just needed to listen.
While the two walked and talked Scars mind drifted. She hoped that Alexei would show up. He had mentioned briefly that he was thinking of going but they didn't really talk too much. really they didn't do much of anything which was slightly disappointing, really. The tension between them was real, she was sure of it. Even in their brief text exchange Scarlett could feel the tension. the only problem was he hadn't made a definitive move other than grabbing her hips ever so gently and pulling her toward him. Scarlett could remember the way the corners of his mouth curled into a smile as he spoke to her. His eyes staying on hers when she talked. He seemed polite yet had his flirtatious side out. Scarlett was so focused on thinking about Alexei she didn't listen to what Owen had to say. A bad friend, of course, as she really should have been paying more attention to what he had to say. She also didn't realize that she was about to run directly into someone either. Just before running into him, however, Scar slid to a stop, eyeing the man she almost knocked over while absentmindedly thinking about her adventures at the strip club.
"Alexei. Hey. I was just wondering when I would bump into you." The world had just begun to spin as she was pulled back into reality and seeing Alexei was extremely grounding. She felt a rush of excitement when she saw him.
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fieldofclover
Qwertycakes
Scarlett had put up her tent enough times to feel comfortable doing it alone. Really it wasn't too hard of work for her. She had dragged the tent out for enough festivals that it wasn't really hard work for her anymore. The tent had been set up and the furniture dragged in by the time she heard Owens voice yell at her from across the lot. She watched as he made his way over to the tenting area where everyone was setting up. Scarlett smiled as he wandered over to her, offering to help. Scarlett rolled her eyes at his remark and turned back to her busywork. "I'm almost done here, actually." Once she finished up on what she was doing she led Owen into her tent where she left her duffel bag. She pulled out a little baggy with mushrooms in it and pulled one out for Owen. "I don't know how you will react to these so lets start out with one and go from there, okay?" Scar grabbed two for herself and chowed down. She knew that they wouldn't take too long to kick in so she was suddenly on a clock to finish up what she was doing. Luckily she was pretty much done all she needed to do. Her bed was set up and the tent was ready all that was left was to connect a few power cables so she would be able to get ready in the morning. Nothing she couldn't do in the morning or later on in the evening though. the generator was already waiting for her in the spare room to turn on and plug things into.
Scarlett locked up anything she didn't want stolen and closed up her tent. She made sure that she had everything she needed on her person before leading Owen toward the main event. It was weird walking side by side with a man who she wasn't going to hook up with. Really she hadn't had too many male friends. Most of them were friends with benefits. For some strange reason, though, Scarlett decided that Owen would be a good friend for her. Or maybe that she would be a good friend for him. Someone he could lean on and talk to without fear of being judged. She could tell that at least some part of him was a façade but she couldn't tell just what it was that made her feel that way. It was calling out to her she just needed to listen.
While the two walked and talked Scars mind drifted. She hoped that Alexei would show up. He had mentioned briefly that he was thinking of going but they didn't really talk too much. really they didn't do much of anything which was slightly disappointing, really. The tension between them was real, she was sure of it. Even in their brief text exchange Scarlett could feel the tension. the only problem was he hadn't made a definitive move other than grabbing her hips ever so gently and pulling her toward him. Scarlett could remember the way the corners of his mouth curled into a smile as he spoke to her. His eyes staying on hers when she talked. He seemed polite yet had his flirtatious side out. Scarlett was so focused on thinking about Alexei she didn't listen to what Owen had to say. A bad friend, of course, as she really should have been paying more attention to what he had to say. She also didn't realize that she was about to run directly into someone either. Just before running into him, however, Scar slid to a stop, eyeing the man she almost knocked over while absentmindedly thinking about her adventures at the strip club.
"Alexei. Hey. I was just wondering when I would bump into you." The world had just begun to spin as she was pulled back into reality and seeing Alexei was extremely grounding. She felt a rush of excitement when she saw him.
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fieldofclover
Qwertycakes
Qwertycakes
Did you have a brain tumor for breakfast?
code by valen t.
Not Meat
Daddy is a state of mind
Danielle Moulin
Anxiety built up with every second that passed. More and more artists went on and off the stage and soon it would be her turn to preform. The stage people set up her booth perfectly with the neon lights sitting at just the right spot. they would shimmer exactly how she wanted them to in the setting sun. Her name proudly displayed on the front with her pyro units to set off for her finale. Her outfit had been carefully chosen to match the aesthetics of her booth. everything about her set had to be perfect. Not because of the amount of people who were attending or because she was being paid the big bucks for the event but because one very special person would be in the crowd watching her. It wasn't the first time Quentin would watch her preform and hopefully wouldn't be the last time, either. There was something special about this performance, though, Danielle had specially curated it for him. Hell, she even sampled a bit of him playing one of her favourite songs on guitar and singing in the track. To say Danielle wasn't in love with Quentin would be a lie. She just didn't think he felt the same way. At least with this it would be a subtle hint.
It was finally time for her set and Danielle anxiously made her way to the stage. Once she was behind her booth the anxiety seemed to slip away. As she started the set and watched the crowd respond, Danielle's confidence shot up. She was doing what she loved to do and the people seemed pretty receptive to it. As her track progressed, Danielle's eyes skimmed the crowd, searching for Quentin. He ha promised he would be there but alas she couldn't spot him. She felt her heart do a flip as her drifting eyes caught a glimpse of Alexei standing there with another girl. She didn't care, really, she was just surprised to see him. Oh the track would undoubtedly upset him. Just the fact that the wind down was Quentins voice would normally be enough to set Alexei off. It looked like he wasn't paying too much attention to the set, though. Not that it mattered to her. As her set finished and the crowd did their thing, Danielle smiled and waved as she walked off stage, making her way backstage to wind down. Oh well. Maybe next time she will make sure Quentin listened. Danielle didn't let it get to her. The festival was still going to be fun. Quentin was probably there and would meet her in the back. Dani had shown the bouncers in the back a picture of Quentin just in case he forgot his pass.
After a while Danielle grew impatient and walked over to where a bunch of the other artists were sitting and chilling. She sat next to a guy she had seen before in passing but had never really talked to. Of course she knew enough about him to know that he was a dealer. Likely not someone who she normally would vibe well with under a normal circumstance but this was a festival, things were different at festivals. They struck up a brief conversation and Danielle was polite and kind. It wasn't until he complimented her set and whispered in her ear that she caught on that he was flirting with her. His warm breath on her ear sent a wave of lust through her. To say it had been a while since Danielle had been talked to or touched that way would feel like an understatement. Since the wine mixer Danielle hadn't done much with anyone. She'd thought about it, of course, especially with Quentin being around her as much as he was. Dani didn't think there was anything there so there would be no harm in having a little fun with the hot guy sitting next to her, right?
"I have a better idea." Danielle purred back at Nico, grabbing his hand and leading him further backstage to a more private area. "Why don't I give you the whole backstage experience, yeah?" Danielle pulled her neon jacket off and tossed it aside.
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Danielle finally pulled herself away from Nico. After the deed had been done it had become apparent to Dani that this wasn't what she wanted after all. The experience was good, of course. There was nothing wrong with what they had done. In Danielle's heart of hearts, though, she knew that it wasn't so much what she had done and more who she had done it with. Nico was fine but he wasn't Quentin. At the end of the hook up, Dani realized that she didn't want anyone else. "Thanks. That was fun. enjoy the rest of the festival." Danielle gently kissed Nico's cheek and got herself dressed. She grabbed her discarded sweater and exited the room. Some of the artists whistled at her and laughed. Everyone knew what that private room was really for.
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Qwertycakes
fieldofclover
Anxiety built up with every second that passed. More and more artists went on and off the stage and soon it would be her turn to preform. The stage people set up her booth perfectly with the neon lights sitting at just the right spot. they would shimmer exactly how she wanted them to in the setting sun. Her name proudly displayed on the front with her pyro units to set off for her finale. Her outfit had been carefully chosen to match the aesthetics of her booth. everything about her set had to be perfect. Not because of the amount of people who were attending or because she was being paid the big bucks for the event but because one very special person would be in the crowd watching her. It wasn't the first time Quentin would watch her preform and hopefully wouldn't be the last time, either. There was something special about this performance, though, Danielle had specially curated it for him. Hell, she even sampled a bit of him playing one of her favourite songs on guitar and singing in the track. To say Danielle wasn't in love with Quentin would be a lie. She just didn't think he felt the same way. At least with this it would be a subtle hint.
It was finally time for her set and Danielle anxiously made her way to the stage. Once she was behind her booth the anxiety seemed to slip away. As she started the set and watched the crowd respond, Danielle's confidence shot up. She was doing what she loved to do and the people seemed pretty receptive to it. As her track progressed, Danielle's eyes skimmed the crowd, searching for Quentin. He ha promised he would be there but alas she couldn't spot him. She felt her heart do a flip as her drifting eyes caught a glimpse of Alexei standing there with another girl. She didn't care, really, she was just surprised to see him. Oh the track would undoubtedly upset him. Just the fact that the wind down was Quentins voice would normally be enough to set Alexei off. It looked like he wasn't paying too much attention to the set, though. Not that it mattered to her. As her set finished and the crowd did their thing, Danielle smiled and waved as she walked off stage, making her way backstage to wind down. Oh well. Maybe next time she will make sure Quentin listened. Danielle didn't let it get to her. The festival was still going to be fun. Quentin was probably there and would meet her in the back. Dani had shown the bouncers in the back a picture of Quentin just in case he forgot his pass.
After a while Danielle grew impatient and walked over to where a bunch of the other artists were sitting and chilling. She sat next to a guy she had seen before in passing but had never really talked to. Of course she knew enough about him to know that he was a dealer. Likely not someone who she normally would vibe well with under a normal circumstance but this was a festival, things were different at festivals. They struck up a brief conversation and Danielle was polite and kind. It wasn't until he complimented her set and whispered in her ear that she caught on that he was flirting with her. His warm breath on her ear sent a wave of lust through her. To say it had been a while since Danielle had been talked to or touched that way would feel like an understatement. Since the wine mixer Danielle hadn't done much with anyone. She'd thought about it, of course, especially with Quentin being around her as much as he was. Dani didn't think there was anything there so there would be no harm in having a little fun with the hot guy sitting next to her, right?
"I have a better idea." Danielle purred back at Nico, grabbing his hand and leading him further backstage to a more private area. "Why don't I give you the whole backstage experience, yeah?" Danielle pulled her neon jacket off and tossed it aside.
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Danielle finally pulled herself away from Nico. After the deed had been done it had become apparent to Dani that this wasn't what she wanted after all. The experience was good, of course. There was nothing wrong with what they had done. In Danielle's heart of hearts, though, she knew that it wasn't so much what she had done and more who she had done it with. Nico was fine but he wasn't Quentin. At the end of the hook up, Dani realized that she didn't want anyone else. "Thanks. That was fun. enjoy the rest of the festival." Danielle gently kissed Nico's cheek and got herself dressed. She grabbed her discarded sweater and exited the room. Some of the artists whistled at her and laughed. Everyone knew what that private room was really for.
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Syrok18
Junior Member
Logan Josiah Reed
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“Here for a good time not a long time”
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♡design by yourlocal-eboyy, coded by uxie♡
Syrok18
Junior Member
Moses King
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“This girl....wow”
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dog mom
Emily Charter
Emily was practically falling asleep in Cain’s arms until she heard the soft knock at the door. With a sigh, she rolled out of the bed and made her way to the door, the movement of walking only making her slightly nauseuous as she opened the door to see Nollie’s familiar face, “Oh my god hi.” She said, bringing in Nollie for a tight hug. She stood there with Nollie in her arms for a moment, just holding the girl and doing her best not to the let hormones make her cry.
“Come in.” She said, gesturing for Nollie and the small child to come in. Her apartment was kind of a wreck, with her sleeping in between puking. But she didn’t care, she knew Nollie would understand, “I missed you so much.” She said, feeling terrible for how she treated Nollie. Out of all the people in the town, Nollie was the last person who deserved Emily’s attitude and harsh words.
While Nollie was putting the soup down on the counter, Emily looked to the kid she brought with her. She recognized him as Carter’s son, but couldn’t remember his name, “Who might you be?” She asked, crouching down to the kids height though that didn’t make her tummy happy. But she pushed away the bad feeling and smiled brightly at him, “I don’t know if these toys are your thing, but my mom bought some trains and stuff if you wanna be the first to test them out.” She said, making her way over to the pile of kids stuff her mom had splurged on already, plucking out the fresh, still-packaged train set.
Going over to the counter, she grabbed the scissors from the knife block And opened up the toy before taking the train and its cars over to the kid, “here you go, I appoint you as official train conductor.” She said with a smile and stood back up straight, steadying herself on the counter from the light headedness from walking around, “So, married.” She said to Nollie, nudging her for the details as she took a seat on the island stools.
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r e i
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fieldofclover
Emily was practically falling asleep in Cain’s arms until she heard the soft knock at the door. With a sigh, she rolled out of the bed and made her way to the door, the movement of walking only making her slightly nauseuous as she opened the door to see Nollie’s familiar face, “Oh my god hi.” She said, bringing in Nollie for a tight hug. She stood there with Nollie in her arms for a moment, just holding the girl and doing her best not to the let hormones make her cry.
“Come in.” She said, gesturing for Nollie and the small child to come in. Her apartment was kind of a wreck, with her sleeping in between puking. But she didn’t care, she knew Nollie would understand, “I missed you so much.” She said, feeling terrible for how she treated Nollie. Out of all the people in the town, Nollie was the last person who deserved Emily’s attitude and harsh words.
While Nollie was putting the soup down on the counter, Emily looked to the kid she brought with her. She recognized him as Carter’s son, but couldn’t remember his name, “Who might you be?” She asked, crouching down to the kids height though that didn’t make her tummy happy. But she pushed away the bad feeling and smiled brightly at him, “I don’t know if these toys are your thing, but my mom bought some trains and stuff if you wanna be the first to test them out.” She said, making her way over to the pile of kids stuff her mom had splurged on already, plucking out the fresh, still-packaged train set.
Going over to the counter, she grabbed the scissors from the knife block And opened up the toy before taking the train and its cars over to the kid, “here you go, I appoint you as official train conductor.” She said with a smile and stood back up straight, steadying herself on the counter from the light headedness from walking around, “So, married.” She said to Nollie, nudging her for the details as she took a seat on the island stools.
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r e i
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fieldofclover
fieldofclover
tis the damn season
Qwertycakes
Did you have a brain tumor for breakfast?
code by valen t.
travelbypages
dog mom
Daniel Charter
Daniel couldn't hide his smile when Ava agreed to the tattoo idea. It seemed fun, and he already had a wave on his arm. So he was far from afraid of tattoos, he's just never had the time to get more. Taking the girl's hand in his, the pair walked to the tattoo tent where he recognized Cyrus tattooing alongside a blonde he didn't know. Immediately his eyes wandered over the flash tattoos that the artists had set up for the event. He was more than excited to get some new ink.
He was just about to point out some clownfish when Ava quickly showed him the jellyfish ones. He was a little nervous about the idea of them getting matching tattoos but he nodded. If whatever happened in the future where they didn't work out, not only would the tattoos be a fond memory of the now but it's such a random tattoo it wouldn't be obvious that someone out in the world had the other one to match. So, he slipped an arm around her shoulder, pressing a kiss to the side of her head as they waited for their turn.
Eventually, Daniel took a seat on the table that Cyrus was working at while Ava went to the stranger girl, and closed his eyes while the buzz of the tattoo gun started. Of course, it stung some but he eventually got over the sensation of the stinging and relaxed until the tattoo was done and wrapped up. "What do you think, could I be on the cover of Inked Magazine?" He asked with a laugh and took the girl's hand, looking down at their wrists where the jellyfish almost lined up, "I think I'm gonna need another drink." He said with a mischievous grin and made his way to the food truck area where there was one truck selling alcohol.
Eventually, when the sun was starting to set, he led her over to a grassy area where they could still see the stage and took a seat, pulling her into his lap while he hugged his arms around her. He liked this girl and hoped he wouldn't sabotage it like he always did with his past relationships. He knew his brain would say things that he never usually meant to say, or that he sometimes would disconnect from the relationship if things got bad. But he would try his best this time because she seemed more than worth it. While the music played and the lights flashed, Daniel rested his chin on her shoulder and swayed a little to the music.
Paris Goulding
Paris walked with Logan back to the camper. She let him go in first before she entered and knelt on the floor to rummage through her bag while he impatiently hurried her. In response, she looked up at him and stuck her tongue out before looking back down to continue. Eventually, since he didn't clarify what kind he wanted, she pulled out a small jar that consisted of a bag that had the pre-grinded we3d and a Hello Kitty pipe, "Aha!" She said triumphantly and crawled onto the bed beside him.
Propping open all the windows, the girl got comfy and leaned her back against the wall while she prepped the substance. After taking a quick hit from it, she passed it over to him and blew the smoke out the window so that the camper wouldn't smell too bad. Though, that didn't stop her in past music events. Plus this time Logan was sleeping in the camper with her, not some stranger that she didn't care about. Stretching her legs out, she placed them over Logan's lap while he took his turn.
Eventually, she put the goods away in a little cubby and moved to straddle his lap, "So, does this mean I'm your girlfriend then? Or is this exclusively for the gym?" She asked, obviously just teasing. She sure hoped that she was exclusively his now that Skylar was out of the way. Circling her arms around his shoulders, the began to press kisses along his jaw and to his lips, "Or do you want confirmation that I'm just yours?" She smiled against his lips. With that, the girl began to peel off her clothes and the "confirmation" began.
When it was over, she lay in the bed beside him, cuddled against him while her mind swam from what they smoked, thinking about how nothing could be more perfect than them finally together.
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and Ava -
vixe
Daniel couldn't hide his smile when Ava agreed to the tattoo idea. It seemed fun, and he already had a wave on his arm. So he was far from afraid of tattoos, he's just never had the time to get more. Taking the girl's hand in his, the pair walked to the tattoo tent where he recognized Cyrus tattooing alongside a blonde he didn't know. Immediately his eyes wandered over the flash tattoos that the artists had set up for the event. He was more than excited to get some new ink.
He was just about to point out some clownfish when Ava quickly showed him the jellyfish ones. He was a little nervous about the idea of them getting matching tattoos but he nodded. If whatever happened in the future where they didn't work out, not only would the tattoos be a fond memory of the now but it's such a random tattoo it wouldn't be obvious that someone out in the world had the other one to match. So, he slipped an arm around her shoulder, pressing a kiss to the side of her head as they waited for their turn.
Eventually, Daniel took a seat on the table that Cyrus was working at while Ava went to the stranger girl, and closed his eyes while the buzz of the tattoo gun started. Of course, it stung some but he eventually got over the sensation of the stinging and relaxed until the tattoo was done and wrapped up. "What do you think, could I be on the cover of Inked Magazine?" He asked with a laugh and took the girl's hand, looking down at their wrists where the jellyfish almost lined up, "I think I'm gonna need another drink." He said with a mischievous grin and made his way to the food truck area where there was one truck selling alcohol.
Eventually, when the sun was starting to set, he led her over to a grassy area where they could still see the stage and took a seat, pulling her into his lap while he hugged his arms around her. He liked this girl and hoped he wouldn't sabotage it like he always did with his past relationships. He knew his brain would say things that he never usually meant to say, or that he sometimes would disconnect from the relationship if things got bad. But he would try his best this time because she seemed more than worth it. While the music played and the lights flashed, Daniel rested his chin on her shoulder and swayed a little to the music.
Paris Goulding
Paris walked with Logan back to the camper. She let him go in first before she entered and knelt on the floor to rummage through her bag while he impatiently hurried her. In response, she looked up at him and stuck her tongue out before looking back down to continue. Eventually, since he didn't clarify what kind he wanted, she pulled out a small jar that consisted of a bag that had the pre-grinded we3d and a Hello Kitty pipe, "Aha!" She said triumphantly and crawled onto the bed beside him.
Propping open all the windows, the girl got comfy and leaned her back against the wall while she prepped the substance. After taking a quick hit from it, she passed it over to him and blew the smoke out the window so that the camper wouldn't smell too bad. Though, that didn't stop her in past music events. Plus this time Logan was sleeping in the camper with her, not some stranger that she didn't care about. Stretching her legs out, she placed them over Logan's lap while he took his turn.
Eventually, she put the goods away in a little cubby and moved to straddle his lap, "So, does this mean I'm your girlfriend then? Or is this exclusively for the gym?" She asked, obviously just teasing. She sure hoped that she was exclusively his now that Skylar was out of the way. Circling her arms around his shoulders, the began to press kisses along his jaw and to his lips, "Or do you want confirmation that I'm just yours?" She smiled against his lips. With that, the girl began to peel off her clothes and the "confirmation" began.
When it was over, she lay in the bed beside him, cuddled against him while her mind swam from what they smoked, thinking about how nothing could be more perfect than them finally together.
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Daddy is a state of mind
Scarlett Faust
Scarlett just ignored Owen's eyerolling and finished off what she was doing. The more they hung out Scarlett could see why a lot of people found him annoying or rude. It didn't bug Scarlett too much. She was pretty used to insufferable assholes, after all. A lot of the guys her father hung out with were a lot worse than Owen was. In all honesty Owen wasn't even half as bad as some of the musicians out there. A lot of them were pricks who didn't have anything nice to say about anyone. They truly thought that their shit didn't stink and that they were better than everyone else. At least in a lot of musicians case, though, they are better than a lot of other people in their certain field. In Scars eyes, though, no amount of musical talent gives someone a reason to be a total dickhead. Scar herself had some talent but she didn't wag it around and use it as an excuse to be a bitch.
Owen seemed to be in a trance, probably from the shrooms. Scarlett wasn't feeling too much of it yet, but her tolerance was a lot higher than Owens seemed to be. Scarlett was right when she assumed that Owen didn't do drugs. A shame, really. Scarlett was always looking for a new friend to explore the edges of reality with. Oh well. Maybe Alexei would experiment with her. He seemed like he could be a lot of fun. Of course, Scarlett didn't actually know much about her new interest. Alexei was a little different than a lot of the guys she usually went for. there was something about him that screamed to her. Maybe it was that goofy smile or his kind eyes. whatever it was it made him hard to resist. Even then while he tried to excuse himself from them, Scarlett could feel herself being pulled toward him. As if there was someone pushing her into his arms. The way he had grabbed her hip to steady her had sent shivers down her spine and a flush to her face. Luckily she already had blush on her cheeks so it hopefully wouldn't be too noticeable.
As the goofy grin that played on Alexei's lips turned to a delicate frown, Scarlett felt the immediate urge to explain that her and Owen were just friends. Normally she wouldn't even entertain jealousy over people she hung out with but this was Alexei. Alexei was a different story. "Oh don't worry about Owen." Scar smiled and waved off Owen. She didn't even notice that he was starting to excuse herself. Perhaps if they were better friends she would have forced him to stay with her as she didn't know what his high would do to him. Scarlett just let him go, though. After all he did want to experience the high and he likely wouldn't accept her help anyway. So Scarlett stayed with Alexei, watching as the jealousy took over his kind eyes. It was kind of cute that he wanted her that badly. If it werent for the shrooms starting to bring their edge to her decision she might have toyed with him a little. Yet as the drugs started to set into her mind, Scarlett just wanted him more. More than she did when they were hanging out at the strip club. Everyone made mistakes at festivals, right?
"Don't worry about Owen. He's just a poor little fool who I'm trying to turn into a decent person. He has no chance with me. I'm way out of his league." Scarlett tried to joke, to ease Alexei's mind. "I'm glad you're here. Now the fun can really begin." Yes. The fun. Scarlett really wanted to take him over to her tent and start the festival off with a good time but she worried that perhaps that would make Alexei think less of her. She was a lady, after all. A promiscuous one, but still a lady. He would have to make the first move if he was going to get into her tent that quickly.
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Scarlett just ignored Owen's eyerolling and finished off what she was doing. The more they hung out Scarlett could see why a lot of people found him annoying or rude. It didn't bug Scarlett too much. She was pretty used to insufferable assholes, after all. A lot of the guys her father hung out with were a lot worse than Owen was. In all honesty Owen wasn't even half as bad as some of the musicians out there. A lot of them were pricks who didn't have anything nice to say about anyone. They truly thought that their shit didn't stink and that they were better than everyone else. At least in a lot of musicians case, though, they are better than a lot of other people in their certain field. In Scars eyes, though, no amount of musical talent gives someone a reason to be a total dickhead. Scar herself had some talent but she didn't wag it around and use it as an excuse to be a bitch.
Owen seemed to be in a trance, probably from the shrooms. Scarlett wasn't feeling too much of it yet, but her tolerance was a lot higher than Owens seemed to be. Scarlett was right when she assumed that Owen didn't do drugs. A shame, really. Scarlett was always looking for a new friend to explore the edges of reality with. Oh well. Maybe Alexei would experiment with her. He seemed like he could be a lot of fun. Of course, Scarlett didn't actually know much about her new interest. Alexei was a little different than a lot of the guys she usually went for. there was something about him that screamed to her. Maybe it was that goofy smile or his kind eyes. whatever it was it made him hard to resist. Even then while he tried to excuse himself from them, Scarlett could feel herself being pulled toward him. As if there was someone pushing her into his arms. The way he had grabbed her hip to steady her had sent shivers down her spine and a flush to her face. Luckily she already had blush on her cheeks so it hopefully wouldn't be too noticeable.
As the goofy grin that played on Alexei's lips turned to a delicate frown, Scarlett felt the immediate urge to explain that her and Owen were just friends. Normally she wouldn't even entertain jealousy over people she hung out with but this was Alexei. Alexei was a different story. "Oh don't worry about Owen." Scar smiled and waved off Owen. She didn't even notice that he was starting to excuse herself. Perhaps if they were better friends she would have forced him to stay with her as she didn't know what his high would do to him. Scarlett just let him go, though. After all he did want to experience the high and he likely wouldn't accept her help anyway. So Scarlett stayed with Alexei, watching as the jealousy took over his kind eyes. It was kind of cute that he wanted her that badly. If it werent for the shrooms starting to bring their edge to her decision she might have toyed with him a little. Yet as the drugs started to set into her mind, Scarlett just wanted him more. More than she did when they were hanging out at the strip club. Everyone made mistakes at festivals, right?
"Don't worry about Owen. He's just a poor little fool who I'm trying to turn into a decent person. He has no chance with me. I'm way out of his league." Scarlett tried to joke, to ease Alexei's mind. "I'm glad you're here. Now the fun can really begin." Yes. The fun. Scarlett really wanted to take him over to her tent and start the festival off with a good time but she worried that perhaps that would make Alexei think less of her. She was a lady, after all. A promiscuous one, but still a lady. He would have to make the first move if he was going to get into her tent that quickly.
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Danielle Moulin
After the ordeal was done Dani could feel the regret forming in her body. There was nothing wrong with what she did, of course. A lot of artists hooked up after their sets. A mixture of the high from coming off stage and the adrenaline pumping through their veins led them to do things she wouldn't normally do. The most unfortunate part was instead of it being the person she really wanted it to be it was with Nico. It would have been easier to just brush off her feelings for Quentin and admit that he didn't feel the same but for some reason the regret still puddled in her stomach and made her feel almost as if she had cheated on Quentin. She knew this wasn't the case, of course, so why did her heart leap from her chest painfully when she spotted him from across the room. There really was no hiding the air of guilt in her eyes as she made her way to Quentin. There was something... off... about the way he greeted her. His contagious smile didn't seem to have the same affect. As if it wasn't a real smile. The corners of his eyes didn't smile along with his lips. Did he hate her set? Was he lying to her? Or did he see her with Nico? There was no way. Danielle had been so quick to pull Nico off to a private area so Quentin couldn't see her. Yet there he was, standing beside her with a vibe that could only be explained by jealousy. Or hurt.
Why? Why would he be hurt by what she did? The regret inside her was only there because of how she felt about him. She had been sending signals for a while now and he hadn't picked up on any of them. If he had feelings for her he should have said something. Danielle didn't want to just ignore the obvious hurt in his eyes. "Thank you," she started, trying to ignore the hurt. She couldn't. There was no way. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you that I was sampling you. I wanted it to be a surprise but... I can see that you didn't like it. I'm sorry." That had to be the reason, right? Danielle knew that he didn't like his voice and yet she projected it to hundreds of people publicly. What was supposed to be her way of showing Quentin that she was falling for him had turned sour. Not only from her stupid mistake but because he obviously either didn't catch the hint or he was furious that she had done it. Now he was trying to hide it to be kind and supportive and while that was sweet it also made Danielle feel even worse.
What a bad friend she was. "You can be honest with me Quentin. I can see it in your eyes. You're upset with me. I'm so sorry. I just wanted to show people how beautiful your voice is. I wanted people to see what I see." Danielle started apologizing, hoping that she could repair the damage that she had done, "I'm sorry. I just hoped that it would show people and you why I love you." Danielle was so caught up in apologizing and trying to make everything good between them again that she didn't even realize she had basically confessed to loving Quentin.
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After the ordeal was done Dani could feel the regret forming in her body. There was nothing wrong with what she did, of course. A lot of artists hooked up after their sets. A mixture of the high from coming off stage and the adrenaline pumping through their veins led them to do things she wouldn't normally do. The most unfortunate part was instead of it being the person she really wanted it to be it was with Nico. It would have been easier to just brush off her feelings for Quentin and admit that he didn't feel the same but for some reason the regret still puddled in her stomach and made her feel almost as if she had cheated on Quentin. She knew this wasn't the case, of course, so why did her heart leap from her chest painfully when she spotted him from across the room. There really was no hiding the air of guilt in her eyes as she made her way to Quentin. There was something... off... about the way he greeted her. His contagious smile didn't seem to have the same affect. As if it wasn't a real smile. The corners of his eyes didn't smile along with his lips. Did he hate her set? Was he lying to her? Or did he see her with Nico? There was no way. Danielle had been so quick to pull Nico off to a private area so Quentin couldn't see her. Yet there he was, standing beside her with a vibe that could only be explained by jealousy. Or hurt.
Why? Why would he be hurt by what she did? The regret inside her was only there because of how she felt about him. She had been sending signals for a while now and he hadn't picked up on any of them. If he had feelings for her he should have said something. Danielle didn't want to just ignore the obvious hurt in his eyes. "Thank you," she started, trying to ignore the hurt. She couldn't. There was no way. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you that I was sampling you. I wanted it to be a surprise but... I can see that you didn't like it. I'm sorry." That had to be the reason, right? Danielle knew that he didn't like his voice and yet she projected it to hundreds of people publicly. What was supposed to be her way of showing Quentin that she was falling for him had turned sour. Not only from her stupid mistake but because he obviously either didn't catch the hint or he was furious that she had done it. Now he was trying to hide it to be kind and supportive and while that was sweet it also made Danielle feel even worse.
What a bad friend she was. "You can be honest with me Quentin. I can see it in your eyes. You're upset with me. I'm so sorry. I just wanted to show people how beautiful your voice is. I wanted people to see what I see." Danielle started apologizing, hoping that she could repair the damage that she had done, "I'm sorry. I just hoped that it would show people and you why I love you." Danielle was so caught up in apologizing and trying to make everything good between them again that she didn't even realize she had basically confessed to loving Quentin.
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Club Euphoria Halloween Party
Happy Halloween ghouls and ghoulettes! It's time to dress up and hit the town! Halloween themed drinks are half off for tonight only!!! Try to win the costume contest by having the best costumes and bob for apples in our fun Halloween inspired activities. Have a spoopy night!
Happy Halloween ghouls and ghoulettes! It's time to dress up and hit the town! Halloween themed drinks are half off for tonight only!!! Try to win the costume contest by having the best costumes and bob for apples in our fun Halloween inspired activities. Have a spoopy night!
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Skylar Kennedy
It had been sheer luck that Skylar had managed to get the day off for Halloween. The past month had blown past so fast. Once Skylar and Isaac came back from France, Skylar had basically moved into his place. She would grab clothes every once in a while for work but for the most part she was there more times than not. At first it was strange to sleep next to someone every night but after a few days Skylar got used to falling asleep in Isaacs arms. He filled the void in her heart and made life less unbearable. Despite being with Isaac almost every second she wasn't at work, Skylar still had lonely moments where her mind would wander. Every time she would think of Carmen and wonder where she was now. What was she doing? Was she alright? Every once in a while after Isaac had fallen asleep Skylar would look at pictures of the girls together and silently cry. Over time her pain seemed to ease a little and would think back to before the fight and smile at their happy memories. When once she would be heartbroken, Skylar now ignores the ache in her heart and focuses on her happiness now. Isaac was good to her and good for her. Being with Isaac had brought Skylar back from being a broken shell and reminded her that she was beautiful and worth more than being used as a hookup. Of course Skylar still loved Carmen, but her love wasn't as tragic now.
Skylar got herself ready for the Halloween party happening later on in the day. She had decided to be an undead cheerleader. Isaac had picked her outfit so she forced him to match with her. Really he had just wanted to see her in a skirt and Skylar was happy to oblige. She got herself all ready to go and helped Isaac with his makeup. He didn't look as dead as she did but at least the colours and symbols matched on their outfits so that's what mattered. "You look handsome." She smiled at him and ruffled his hair up a little bit. "Okay, let's head out." It was nice to be in an actual relationship for the first time in a long time. They both had pasts that the other one overlooked. He was different from some of the other guys she had gotten with before. Sometimes Skylar and Isaac would just sit together and do nothing or talk. Like they were in their own little world that they shared. It was different and nice. Isaac would show her off to his friends and take her out on dates after work. It was nice to be open and public about their relationship. Yet even through that happiness there was still that heartache that reared its head once in a while. Some days it felt like that empty void was growing despite Skylars attempts to shove it down. Halloween was one of those days. It didn't seem to matter how many little kisses Isaac gave her throughout the day, Skylar could feel that emptiness in her heart growing. As they loaded up in the car and head to the party, Skylar struggled to push those bad feeling out of her mind. She wanted to badly to have a good time with Isaac.
All of that didn't matter, though. All of the control that she had went flying out the window when she saw Carmen from across the crowded room. Sky faked a smile up at Isaac and gave him a gentle kiss on his jaw, "I'm going to go get a drink, do you want anything?" As she asked, Skylar tried to focus on where Carmen was going. She would follow her through the crowd if she had to. Skylar needed to talk to her.
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It had been sheer luck that Skylar had managed to get the day off for Halloween. The past month had blown past so fast. Once Skylar and Isaac came back from France, Skylar had basically moved into his place. She would grab clothes every once in a while for work but for the most part she was there more times than not. At first it was strange to sleep next to someone every night but after a few days Skylar got used to falling asleep in Isaacs arms. He filled the void in her heart and made life less unbearable. Despite being with Isaac almost every second she wasn't at work, Skylar still had lonely moments where her mind would wander. Every time she would think of Carmen and wonder where she was now. What was she doing? Was she alright? Every once in a while after Isaac had fallen asleep Skylar would look at pictures of the girls together and silently cry. Over time her pain seemed to ease a little and would think back to before the fight and smile at their happy memories. When once she would be heartbroken, Skylar now ignores the ache in her heart and focuses on her happiness now. Isaac was good to her and good for her. Being with Isaac had brought Skylar back from being a broken shell and reminded her that she was beautiful and worth more than being used as a hookup. Of course Skylar still loved Carmen, but her love wasn't as tragic now.
Skylar got herself ready for the Halloween party happening later on in the day. She had decided to be an undead cheerleader. Isaac had picked her outfit so she forced him to match with her. Really he had just wanted to see her in a skirt and Skylar was happy to oblige. She got herself all ready to go and helped Isaac with his makeup. He didn't look as dead as she did but at least the colours and symbols matched on their outfits so that's what mattered. "You look handsome." She smiled at him and ruffled his hair up a little bit. "Okay, let's head out." It was nice to be in an actual relationship for the first time in a long time. They both had pasts that the other one overlooked. He was different from some of the other guys she had gotten with before. Sometimes Skylar and Isaac would just sit together and do nothing or talk. Like they were in their own little world that they shared. It was different and nice. Isaac would show her off to his friends and take her out on dates after work. It was nice to be open and public about their relationship. Yet even through that happiness there was still that heartache that reared its head once in a while. Some days it felt like that empty void was growing despite Skylars attempts to shove it down. Halloween was one of those days. It didn't seem to matter how many little kisses Isaac gave her throughout the day, Skylar could feel that emptiness in her heart growing. As they loaded up in the car and head to the party, Skylar struggled to push those bad feeling out of her mind. She wanted to badly to have a good time with Isaac.
All of that didn't matter, though. All of the control that she had went flying out the window when she saw Carmen from across the crowded room. Sky faked a smile up at Isaac and gave him a gentle kiss on his jaw, "I'm going to go get a drink, do you want anything?" As she asked, Skylar tried to focus on where Carmen was going. She would follow her through the crowd if she had to. Skylar needed to talk to her.
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Scarlett Faust
It was mornings like this one where she truly pondered life and its meaning as she curled up underneath her blankets on her nice, warm bed. Scarlett was just about to roll over and go back to sleep when her phone starting ringing. It was her fathers ringtone. Lazily Scar reached out and grabbed her phone from her nightstand and answered it. Avi explained that he was calling to let her know he was in town and wanted to meet up for breakfast. Scar agreed and muttered out an 'I love you' before hanging up her phone and tossing it to the side. It was late enough in the morning for her to get out of bed anyway. Groggily Scarlett slid out of bed and head to her bathroom to start on her morning routine. After a good wash of her face and brushing her teeth, Scarlett's eyes were bright and she was ready for the day. It slipped her mind that it was even Halloween until her mother texted her wishing her a blessed all hallows eve. It reminded her that she had a party to go to later in the day. Scarlett hadn't really planned for much to do with her costume. Probably just bunny ears and a masquerade mask. To Scar the whole point of Halloween was putting on a cute outfit and drinking.
Scarlett got herself dressed, deciding it would be easier to wear the same outfit and keep her hair natural for the party. That way she would just have to change up her makeup and grab the few items she would need for it to be a costume. Regardless she knew she would be cute as fuck when she showed up to the party ready to mingle. Scar walked to her parents house and let herself in, throwing her bag on the table as she normally would and yelled for her parents. Avi came into the dining room where she stood and wrapped her up in a nice hug. They sat and talked together while Lilith made them breakfast and tried to keep up with their conversation. Avi had brought home a few little gothic trinkets for his daughter from his tours. He asked her about the strip club and how she was liking it there. Scarlett really had nothing bad to say about anything really. It was the same boring life that she had led the last time he visited. Then Avi got into the real reason why he was visiting. A gig in Rosemary Beach. Scarlett was excited to be able to hang out wit the band, of course, but she was not looking forward to being there for the meet and greets. Ugh. The bane of her existence was having to hug a bunch of random strangers who wanted to meet their idols daughter. Avi did propose something a little different this time, though. Her band being the opening act to his show. Normally it would be another one of his rock star friends on tour with him but this time he wanted to showcase his daughters talent. Strange coming from him but she was open to it. Of course Scar would have to ask how the other band members felt about it.
The trio ate together in the dining room with some soft classical music playing in the background. Much like they would have done before Scarlett moved out of the house. Lilith and Avi talked about their new house being built and how nice the neighbor was. How close the house was to Scars apartment and how excited Lilith was about seeing Scar and Maddox more often. Scarlett had met the architect before. He was nice. Very handsome and well spoken. Avi had introduced the two before and had given Scarlett his number in case she wanted to get to know him better. Scarlett knew what he father was up to but didn't say anything about it. After all Scar did think he was quite attractive. Once their breakfast was over Scar gathered her things and gave her mother a kiss on the cheek before heading out the door. Being reminded of Francisco from her parents conversation, she shot him a text. Maybe he would agree to going to the party with her. Scarlett was still texting with him when she reached her apartment. It was already about time for her to start getting ready for the party. Scar quickly did her makeup and grabbed the pieces of her costume and head out the door to go back to her parents house. Avi had insisted on driving her to the party so she didn't have to go searching for her car again. It was a pretty normal occurrence for Scarlett to leave her car somewhere when she went to a party. Luckily Francisco had offered to drive her home after the party so she didn't have to take a nasty smelling cab. For once Scarlett was actually excited for a party. Or perhaps she was just excited to see Francisco.
Once they reached the venue, Avi pulled out a blunt and offered it to her. Scarlett happily obliged and took a couple hits before heading out to the party. Her and Francisco hadn't agreed on where they were meeting up so she assumed he would meet her there. A few drinks before he got there wouldn't hurt, right?
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It was mornings like this one where she truly pondered life and its meaning as she curled up underneath her blankets on her nice, warm bed. Scarlett was just about to roll over and go back to sleep when her phone starting ringing. It was her fathers ringtone. Lazily Scar reached out and grabbed her phone from her nightstand and answered it. Avi explained that he was calling to let her know he was in town and wanted to meet up for breakfast. Scar agreed and muttered out an 'I love you' before hanging up her phone and tossing it to the side. It was late enough in the morning for her to get out of bed anyway. Groggily Scarlett slid out of bed and head to her bathroom to start on her morning routine. After a good wash of her face and brushing her teeth, Scarlett's eyes were bright and she was ready for the day. It slipped her mind that it was even Halloween until her mother texted her wishing her a blessed all hallows eve. It reminded her that she had a party to go to later in the day. Scarlett hadn't really planned for much to do with her costume. Probably just bunny ears and a masquerade mask. To Scar the whole point of Halloween was putting on a cute outfit and drinking.
Scarlett got herself dressed, deciding it would be easier to wear the same outfit and keep her hair natural for the party. That way she would just have to change up her makeup and grab the few items she would need for it to be a costume. Regardless she knew she would be cute as fuck when she showed up to the party ready to mingle. Scar walked to her parents house and let herself in, throwing her bag on the table as she normally would and yelled for her parents. Avi came into the dining room where she stood and wrapped her up in a nice hug. They sat and talked together while Lilith made them breakfast and tried to keep up with their conversation. Avi had brought home a few little gothic trinkets for his daughter from his tours. He asked her about the strip club and how she was liking it there. Scarlett really had nothing bad to say about anything really. It was the same boring life that she had led the last time he visited. Then Avi got into the real reason why he was visiting. A gig in Rosemary Beach. Scarlett was excited to be able to hang out wit the band, of course, but she was not looking forward to being there for the meet and greets. Ugh. The bane of her existence was having to hug a bunch of random strangers who wanted to meet their idols daughter. Avi did propose something a little different this time, though. Her band being the opening act to his show. Normally it would be another one of his rock star friends on tour with him but this time he wanted to showcase his daughters talent. Strange coming from him but she was open to it. Of course Scar would have to ask how the other band members felt about it.
The trio ate together in the dining room with some soft classical music playing in the background. Much like they would have done before Scarlett moved out of the house. Lilith and Avi talked about their new house being built and how nice the neighbor was. How close the house was to Scars apartment and how excited Lilith was about seeing Scar and Maddox more often. Scarlett had met the architect before. He was nice. Very handsome and well spoken. Avi had introduced the two before and had given Scarlett his number in case she wanted to get to know him better. Scarlett knew what he father was up to but didn't say anything about it. After all Scar did think he was quite attractive. Once their breakfast was over Scar gathered her things and gave her mother a kiss on the cheek before heading out the door. Being reminded of Francisco from her parents conversation, she shot him a text. Maybe he would agree to going to the party with her. Scarlett was still texting with him when she reached her apartment. It was already about time for her to start getting ready for the party. Scar quickly did her makeup and grabbed the pieces of her costume and head out the door to go back to her parents house. Avi had insisted on driving her to the party so she didn't have to go searching for her car again. It was a pretty normal occurrence for Scarlett to leave her car somewhere when she went to a party. Luckily Francisco had offered to drive her home after the party so she didn't have to take a nasty smelling cab. For once Scarlett was actually excited for a party. Or perhaps she was just excited to see Francisco.
Once they reached the venue, Avi pulled out a blunt and offered it to her. Scarlett happily obliged and took a couple hits before heading out to the party. Her and Francisco hadn't agreed on where they were meeting up so she assumed he would meet her there. A few drinks before he got there wouldn't hurt, right?
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