queen c

where there's life in a party, there will be agnes andrews. a woman always hellbent on having a good time, she was in her element in the hamptons. chilling with a drink in her hand, in the sun and surrounded by other people who were out for a good time really was the vibe

"agnes andrews-," caitlyn greeted, raising her eyebrows from behind her heart shaped sunglasses. "should we be worried about property damage?"

Jackson's eyes narrowed as he saw a familiar figure enter the room. In a few short steps he was crossing the room to intercept her. It had been far too long since he had seen her around and here Cait was walking in like she hadn't been missing. "Well isn't it my favorite little cousin." His arm swung around her neck, pulling her in. "Where the hell did you show up from?"

"Oh my god, Jackson. Stop embarrassing me," she huffed but she didn't really mean it. Jackson had always been her favourite cousin, too. She made a show of rolling her eyes but couldn't fight off her smile for very long. "How are you going to break the news to Savannah and Bella? I mean, obvi I've always been the favourite but they should hear it from you too. I was in Paris. Shopping. Why, did you miss me or something?"

Lisbeth hadn't seen Caitlyn since she left Constance's. They had never been close, but they had always orbited around each other. A smirk appeared on her face as she noticed her walking in, not yet speaking. "Are you going to talk or are you going for the mannequin thing?"

"Wow. Lisbeth Castillo... The rumours are true for once." Caitlyn had hardly been besties with her growing up but their circles crossed over again and again. She was a bitch, too. That much Caitlyn was sure hadn't changed and it only brought a smirk to her lips. "Are you going to avenge daddy today or should we all keep waiting with baited breath?"

Juliette had been partying a lot more lately, school was almost done, and she had a break from work. She had shown up at the private club, taking it over for the night with a few friends. She spotted Caitlyn making a grand entrance. She wanted to make herself known, and she planned on giving her some flowers.

"I know, right? Call it cliché but sometimes a shopping spree in Paris can solve everything. You look gorge as always, Juliette. I saw your last photoshoot, it was beyond. I'm obsessed," Caitlyn greeted before tossing her hair over her shoulder. "Duh. Is there a better reason to be back here or what?"

Zeke had been partying a lot lately. He had been avoiding home as much as humanly possible, his parents had lied to him, and he wasn't about to forgive easily. Especially since it had been broken to him by Gossip Girl. He hadn't heard from Caitlyn in months, so he had been acting accordingly. Single Zeke had been hooking up and kissing pretty much anyone he wanted.

Caitlyn knew exactly where Zeke was, making sure to check his Instagram before she decided to show up. She knew that he'd been having his fun - fine, whatever. As far as anyone knew, so had she. Jealousy wasn't anything new for them and usually, she'd welcome it. If there was one thing she never doubted, never overthought or worried about, it was Zeke. It was them, together.