Love yourself the rest can wait

Milo: I'm seem to be a joke to everyone nowadays

Milo: You're welcome

Milo: Do it. He'll love the confidence.

Dande: Awww don't take it the hard way - if i wasn't gay I would surely give you a try

Milo: Out of 10? Probably an 11 to be honest.

Milo: Hot, might be a better word.

Milo: Oh? I wasn't expecting you to ask that.

Milo: When and where?

Dande: Was joking Milo, i ain't swinging that way

Dande: But thanks for the compliment

Milo: Alright, I'm tipsy and I need to admit something ...

Milo: You are so fucking cute!

Milo: Like otherworldly

Milo: Your existence makes me smile ... okay bye

Dande: Uuuuuh How drunk are you???

Dande: Me cute?

“Well damn, Buttercup… rough day?” James chuckled at her abrupt manner.·

“everyone is just busy with studying for their tests.” She huffed. “I thought college was more fun. I already memorized everything.”

“It doesn’t mean we’d miss anything if we were quick about it, erin teased the other before turning towards the mirror, playing with her hair and brushing her hands down her outfit, making sure it fit her frame and wasn’t swamping her. Erin hardly ever wore anything that wasn’t fitted and stuck to her frame. It’s how she felt comfortable. Erin took the jacket off and turned towards Dandelion.·“Is this better?” She asked, grabbing her lip gloss as she turned back towards the red haired girl.

“Tempting.” She whispered to the air laughing at the teasing Erin spoiled her with - the thing was she never knew how serious the other was. She whisled appreciatevly as Erin showed herself off. “Bloody Gorgious, let’s get out of here girl-” She quickly added some red lipstick to her lips before going out of the door.

Milo looked to the red head as she asked him to kick his ass into gear and go to a party tonight. “I feel like I could do with the break if I’m being honest. I’m sick of looking over all of my notes.” Milo didn’t mind the odd party every now and again as he long as he remembered to be sensible.

Dandelion didn’t have anything to fear gradewise - she had a photographic memory making it easy to remember anything once she had read it. Which gave her a lot of spare time - she even made some mistakes on purpose just so people wouldn’t figure her out - but she wouldn’t go below 80% it was simply a matter of pride. “Good because I want to PARTYYY!”

“a · sourpuss?” · jessa · questioned · with · a · cocked · brow, ·** amusement ·** evident · on · her · features, · “don’t · think · i’ve · heard · THAT · one · before, · d.” · but · she · sighed, · shaking · her · head, · “i’m · already · behind · and · we · have · a · test · in · a · few · days…if · i · don’t · ace · it, · i’m · screwed.”

“Yes - a sourpuss.” Dande said when she swiftly took a seat next to the other. She sighed. She forgot that not everyone was born with the intelligence she had and that means they had to study and didn’t memorise everything once they read it one time. “How screwed?” She wiggled her eyebrow playfully.

“Cheeky bitch, these are mine.” Erin answered, watching as Dandelion unbuttoned two more buttons before roughening up her hair a little. Erin checked herself out in the mirror and felt attractive and pretty despite not being in a expensive dress. Her hand rested against her hip as she looked at her image reflecting back at her. “Don’t talk about ravishing me unless your actually thinking about it,” the raven haired femme teased, turning to look at Dandelion. “Are you ready to go to this party?”

-

“Mhmm, why do i have such a hard time to believe that.” She didn’t mind to be called a cheeky bitch, she was known to be cheeky a bitch depended on the person. Erin looked gorgious, the type of person that you’d want to touch but couldn’t.  “Hmm and what if i did - but then again we’d miss the party_ unless we do something **quick.” **_Dandelion mused. “I’m always ready.”

“You don’t need to ask me twice,” Erin answered as she rushed around her room looking for an outfit she hadn’t managed to wear yet. “How does this look? Is it too formal?”

-

“Come on Erin you look like you stole your fuckboi’s pyama’s.” She opened two more buttons and ruffled Erin’s hair.** “Look in the mirror -**” She stood behind her and grinned. “You look like I ravished you - without me ravishing you. All you need is some red lipstick to make the look complete.”