conscious club

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"maybe i don't wanna be your friend anymore" the blonde says and a sigh falls from her lips, she hadn’t planned to tell them this way, but she was going to loose them if she didn’t. “i --- uh --- i’ve got a crush on you” as the words leave her lips, her cheeks flush pink. 

the dark haired girl rolled her eyes, "i'm not playing spin the bottle" she takes a sip from the drink in her hand, “i thought this was a house party, not a sleepover for twelve year olds”. 

aryan was struggling with being a single dad, he didn’t think he’d ever get used to it. he needed another person to help him out, he couldn’t seem to find the balance between dad stuff and work, leaving work often on the back burner. right now it was 3am, he was doing work, he’d gotten the kid off to sleep or so he thought, the little one had started to cry. he sighs, entering their room and scooping them up in his arms, he begins to wander around their apartment but that doesn’t help. he decides to make his way onto the hallway of the apartment block, hoping that would help. 

chloe always liked going to hang out at this particular friend’s house, mostly for her older sibling, they were pretty hot. the pair had matched on tinder recently, they’d been talking and of course, when her friend asked if she wanted to come round for a sleepover, she agreed. the girls had a fun night and it didn’t take her friend long to pass out and fall asleep, chloe dropped the other a text message, she quickly crept out of the girl’s room, onto the hallway. 

eli hated this, he was trying his hardest to keep away from the other, they were just friends, just watching netflix. he couldn’t help but steal glances at them though, as they watched the show, he made note of how they smiled at the funny bits, it was cute. “this show is so dumb!” he groans, “why are we watchin’ it again?”. 

phoebe was running late to class today, she’d had to help her partner, who also worked at the same school as her, with some things. but she trusted her class to get into the room and stettle themsleves down, she quickly made her way up the corridor and to her room. she opens up the door, “sorry i’m late guys! i just had to help another teacher with some stuff in their classroom”. 

oliver hadn't had the best day at work, it had been a stressful one, he was glad that the day was over. he arrived back home and flopped down onto his couch with the other, “look i know i said i’d stop smoking” he pauses, “but i really need a cig right now”.