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stellargent:
STELLA: then fuck off lmao
CHARLOTTE: what if i wanted you to be my entertainment this time? CHARLOTTE: the boys got boring
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@charleverton
sc â bitch argent
stellargent:
STELLA: then fuck off lmao
CHARLOTTE: what if i wanted you to be my entertainment this time? CHARLOTTE: the boys got boring

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stellargent:
âFine. I can find other mouths interested in getting a taste. You arenât the only one in this party,â she replied offhand, focusing her attention on her manicured nails. âNo, I thought youâd let loose and have fun for once. My mistake for thinking the stick up your ass wouldâve dislodged itself with a couple drinks.â
âThinking about my arse again, honey?â Charlotte sidled impossibly closer, barely parting her red lips, made shiny by the excess beer. âYouâre not the only girl at this party who wants to kiss off my âcherry chapstickâ, either. What makes you the winning ticket?â She was drunk, not sloppy, but she still couldnât resist the magnetic pull dragging her eyes back down to Stellaâs lips. âMaybe itâs because youâre prettier than they are. Maybe thatâs what you have.â Maybe it was that the low lighting and ridiculous music made it easier for her to consider Stella an equal.
stellargent:
âIf you say so. You know Iâm getting tired of your empty threats. You should be putting your mouth to better use instead of talking so much shit,â she taunted, licking her lips as she kept her line of sight on the other girl. âWho says I need you to draw a crowd? I can do fine on my own.â She gasped inaudibly as Charlotte pulled back, debating how long she could continue her charade before her sire got bored of her. âI want more.â
âYou donât get to have it all,â Charlotte responded, with uncharacteristic softness. Low, dangerous only because sheâd forgotten in this drunken haze that she could be dangerous at all. âThe only one who gets me is me. Did you really think I was going to play a losing move?â
sc â bitch argent
stellargent:
STELLA: iâll walk into the room and change that dw
CHARLOTTE: bored now
sc â bitch argent
CHARLOTTE: itâs a tough life being prettier than everyone here.

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stellargent:
Stella shifted her attention towards the group of males ogling the pair briefly, breaking eye contact to focus on Charlotte moments after. âI know. You love to be the center of attention, no matter what. Lucky for you, I love to play games,â she divulged, closing the distance until she was only centimeters away from Charlotteâs lips. She hadnât any clue what had come over her, but it was too late to stop. âKiss me or kill me. Your move.â
âAnd you know that if we were in private, youâd be dead in a second.â The words were spoken millimetres from Stellaâs mouth, Charlotteâs own mouth curved into a familiar smirk as she leaned in. âBut I donât need you to draw a crowd.â She pulled away before their mouths had even fully met, drawing back and letting her gaze flicker between Stella and the other partygoers. âThe key is,â she confided, voice low and melodic, âto always leave them wanting more.â
stellargent:
Stella tilted her head in mock confusion, pursing her lips at the girl as she batted her eyelashes coquettishly in Charlotteâs direction. She wasnât nearly as drunk as she pretended to be, but no one needed to know her small indiscretion. âLetâs give them a show,â the Argent suggested playfully as she approached her sire, leaning down to run her tongue over a strip of Charlotteâs neck, instantly tasting what was left of the liquor on her skin. âDonât kill the mood,â she mumbled in an octave meant for the other before parting her lips, ignoring the collection of cheers from their audience of frat boys.
Charlotte pouted forlornly, torn. âYou know I like a good performance. Just about as much as I dislike you.â She allowed the other vampire to lick away the spilled drink, only reacting with a slight, drunken shiver. She didnât need to play it up: it took very little to impress teenage boys. âIâll kill you,â she retorted. âAgain. Just donât slip and bite me. Youâre not very smart, I know.â
stellargent:
âYou say that every other day. You know what I think? Youâve grown attached to me; thatâs why you canât drive a stake through my heart,â she commented, rolling her eyes as the other drank their liquor in a sloppy manner, prompting an audience of frat boys to ogle at the pair. âYou need a bib? Stop acting like a dumbass. People are staring at us.â
Charlotteâs words werenât quite slurred, but came out more languid and relaxed than usual. A three hundred year old alcohol tolerance was really something, but vampiric reflexes or not, Charlotte was terrible at beer pong, and sheâd been chugging beers all night. âHave you never heard of âspillage is lickageâ? People are staring at us because weâre hot, dumbass.â Childishly annoyed, she then grumbled an, âI still think about murdering you every day.â
stellargent:
âYou donât want to continue our everlasting banter? Shocker. In that case, bottoms up, bitch. Weâre in for a very long night.â
âAre you trying to be funny now? God, youâre horrible. I should kill you in your sleep.â Charlotteâs words came out as far less of a threat than sheâd intended. That was justification enough for finishing the drink in her hand and downing the next in one long swig, the syrupy liquid spilling down her chin like blood.
stellargent:
âHereâs an idea. You can leave and get hammered somewhere else away from me.â
âNo, no, no---weâre both here now, and weâre going to drink until we forget how much we fucking hate each other. The people here are even worse than you. Jesus. I did not die for this hell.â

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stellargent:
charleverton:
âAnd we both know youâll take it.â
âOnly because Iâm hungry. Enjoy your studying.â
stellargent:
âI love college!â
âGooood. Youâre all - white girl wasted. Canât I escape from you and get hammered by myself for one night?â
stellargent:
âYouâre giving me your sloppy seconds? How sweet.â
âAnd we both know youâll take it.â
stellargent:
âIâm not playing Freud with you. In fact, Iâm done talking to you about this. I donât care about your issues, nor will I pretend to. Either we go back to feeding on your jock and forget this ever happened, or Iâll call it a night and find someone else to have my fun with.â
âGoodbye. Both of you.â
stellargent:
âYouâre so full of it. I was abandoned and put up for adoption as soon as I was born. Allison and Chris didnât know about me until I showed up in Beacon Hills after Kate faked her death. We werenât estranged by choice. Thereâs nothing to tear apart, Charlotte. Even if there was something, I donât see how my family affairs are any of your business. Maybe you should focus on your fucked up life instead of dictating how I should live mine.â
âTell me, what exactly about my âfucked up lifeâ should I be focusing on? What, exactly, do you think Iâm avoiding? I donât have any deep, dark, repressed desires to run away from. I donât have anything to run away from. I can look myself in the eye, and I can face everything Iâve done.â

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stellargent:
âYou couldâve fooled me. For so long you had me thinking I was the issue, when it reality, it was you. Itâs always been you. I made a choice to start a new life without Allison or my pack. Iâm doing this for me, not because I had to, but because I want to. Maybe I canât have both worlds, but no one, not even you is going to stop me from trying.â
âThatâs hilarious. Youâre always the issue; isnât that why you were estranged from the Argents to begin with? If you were going to tear your family apart you shouldâve at least finished the job. The more you try to have both worlds, the less you belong to either. Youâre dead; start acting like it.â
stellargent:
âI could ask you the same question. In fact, Iâm surprised you havenât compelled yourself a posse to follow you around campus. You keep saying that and yet here I am, still alive and unharmed. Oh, please. Iâve had my sights on this university for months. Clearly, youâre the one who followed me here. I hadnât realized driving a stake through Freyjaâs heart was supposed to make us besties. I mustâve missed the memo.â
âI donât need a posse; Iâm not twelve years old. What I need, is for you to get a reality check and realise just how little I care about you. Youâre not âaliveâ, youâre the exact monster you couldnât protect Allison or your friends from. I guess thatâs why none of them are here. You canât be a killer and a martyr for long, just like you canât be an Argent and a vampire.â