María Calavera

Chase took a sip of his drink looking forwards for a moment before turning to face the other. ‘’Am I allowed to protest against this basket movie thing? I think lots of alcohol would be just as fun as sitting watching some boring ass romantic comedy pretending to like the food that was home cooked with no experience.’’ he shrugged. ‘’I sound like a bitter person but it’s just not my thing.’’

María cocked her head to the side ever so slightly, peering toward the blond with narrowed eyes. “Well, no one is forcing you to be here.” Brows raised as her arms then folded over her chest. “Besides, I had a bottle of Jack in my basket, what fun we could have had.” You could say she was perhaps a little salty. Of course, the relationship they held was.. New.. But, the raven haired beauty had assumed that he would at least try to win her basket. For all she knew, he hadn’t.

María Calavera’s basket was won by Dean Winchester. They will be attending a date, to which María will be bringing the following;

A few bags of Flamin’ Hot Cheetos A water gun that looks remarkably like a pistol A selection of gummy sweets Her best friend Jack

Meredith did empathise, however, she had not been in a predicament such as hers, she only knew it must HURT her a lot. She had not been in love, luckily for her, so she had not had to deal with the heartache. “I mean, if you aren’t going to be honest with him then yes, forget about him.” She frowned, shaking her head. “You gave him up, but– if he knew everything he may be forgiving, you can tell he’s still head over heels in love with you.”

Maria then shook her head, sighing lightly. "It’s more complicated than that Mere. I love him, I do, I probably always will but.. Let’s just say my abuela hates him.” Brows then drew together for a moment, a deep sigh then falling from her lips. A dainty hand combed back through dark locks, pushing them away from her face. Shaking her head quickly, the young woman then shrugged her shoulders. “Okay, enough about me. How are you doing? How was your time away? You meet anyone cute?” Maria smirked, sending a quick wink in the direction of the other woman. 

I FEEL LIKE I DON’T NEED TO TELL Y’ALL ANYMORE, SHIT’S NSFW 

NSFW ISHHH

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“I feel like Rosie would be a fun companion, that girl is WILD.”

“I’m happy for him. All I want is for him to find someone that makes him happy. Someone normal.”

“I likely always will. But, I would rather he was safe than my heart be intact.” 

“Kyle is my best friend, I wouldn’t give him up for anything. Besides, it’s not like Oliver would take me back anyway. And as for Chase, it’s purely just physical between us, nothing more. If in order to keep my best friend, I have to give that up.. Then so be it.” 

“HONESTLY-— if you do not give my crisps back, I am going to kick your ass.” Kyle huffed, noticing how they were enjoying the crisps HE had purchased, and had intended to eat by himself. He was rather dramatic, but well—- that’s what most people loved about him.

“Do it I dare you. Kick my ass.” María taunted her friend, a smirk lining her lips as she then raised a brow toward him. “I dare you.” Her smirk widened into a smile as she continued to eat the crisps, popping one after the other into her mouth. 

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“Honestly, you spend so much time moaning about what happened, when you could be telling HIM this and not me.” Meredith huffed, leaning back against the girls bed as she peered up at the ceiling. She had heard the story a million times, and Oliver appeared to be the main topic of conversation lately. “Honestly, you’re just torturing yourself.”

“I can’t tell him, he wouldn’t understand. I’d just be giving him mixed signals. He deserves better than that.” The raven haired beauty shrugged her shoulders. “Do you think I should just forget about him?” María sighed softly, thick brows then drawing together as she rested her head on her friend’s shoulder, a pout settling on her face. Whenever she needed advice she would always go straight to Meredith, she always knew the right thing to see, and she got right to the point, that was what she liked about the other girl. 

“I suppose it’s less scary if you don’t know the things that go bump in the night exist.” He watched her as she drank, always mesmerised by her beauty, he gave off a soft smile. Narrowing his eyes as he heard her murmur. ‘’What about you? scared of the things that go bump in the night?’’ he smirked slightly. ‘’I know someone who’s willing to hold you close to protect you.’’

María listened to him speak then slowly nodded her head in response before then casting a glance in his direction, tongue falling over her bottom lip as she peered up at him through thick lashes. God, he was attractive. “I’m not scared of anything, and I don’t need protecting. Though, I definitely wouldn’t mind being held by someone just in case..” She fluttered her lashes at him, a slight smile then crossing her face.