forever lost.

If minnie hadn’t taken back a few shots she probably would have grown bored of this party. Finding nothing to really keep her around till she felt a tap on her shoulder. Turning around she blinked a few times. At least it was someone handsome, or someone the tequila running through her found handsome. “Um.. yeah sure. I could use a little entertainment.” She shrugged leaning against the wall for a moment. “Hit you why would I.” She couldn’t finish all she wanted to say before she felt his lips against hers. Minnie’s brows were raised as she dropped her red cup setting a hand behind his neck as she kissed back. Might as well enjoy herself. 

max was never this confident, not even with alcohol in his system, but there was something in that moment which just made him bold. his hands gripped the girls waist, keeping her close to him as he continued to move his lips slowly against hers, his eyes flickering open to look across the room. she was looking. he felt cruel, this girl in his arms was being used for his own benefit, but he really couldn’t stop himself, she was a good kisser. the gentleman inside begged him to stop and apologize and just move on, but his body wasn’t listening, instead he pressed into her, a deep growl pushing through his occupied mouth.

      mike knew that another fight between the two was brewing. the two bumped heads more then either one cared to admit.  they had gotten along the first couple of weeks living together but that was short lived.  rolling his eyes, he crossed his arms ias he stared at him.   ❛  i didn’t have a party, clearly you’ve never been to a party so you wouldn’t know. i had a couple over, no more then six. second, i didn’t expect you back so early otherwise i would have cleaned. aside from that, when you have your friends over, i don’t say shit about making a mess, i also don’t wake you up by screaming and pounding on your door!  I–  ❜   he found himself being cut off by an arm wrapping around him. looking over to see his ‘boyfriend’ out of bed.  a grin on his face as he interrupted the two. he took the blame for distracting mike from cleaning as well as planning to help clean up. oddly enough, mike avoided eye contact with lewis. part of him wishing that the other male had stayed in bed.   ❛  so.. if you can’t stand the sight then you can leave while we clean.  ❜ trying his best to remained unfazed. 

—  Though random objects around the other’s living room had began to steal Leon’s focus from what previously had been on Arthur, it gracefully returned with a distant and evidently unsure look - scanning the taller male’s features for any signs of a  trick question. Granted, he felt a little (insanely) slow on his feet, but he wasn’t stripped of all mental capability.  “Ta gueule. Arthur. It is 4.” The smug grin that his pink margins had curled into disappeared as quickly as it had appeared once he realised the hand outreached the politely take it had miscalculated - Leon finding himself curling his digits around thin air before giving a defeated, playful roll of his eyes. “Alright. Okay. Maybe I’m finished.”

arthur chuckled as he took another drag from the slow burning join between his fingers, he always found other people’s tolerances hilarious, though it could have been his mind clouded with the drug. art had been smoking for as long as he could remember, his grandma was always too frail to bother to turn him down as he sparked up in his room, his music blaring to filter out the noise from the world. “enough for you.” he grinned, finishing off the joint before he flicked it into the near by tray, “good attempt though, i’m proud leon.” the male teased.

‘your fucking pathetic apology isn’t gonna change much now is it?!’ spencer yelled, her throat beginning to get sore because she was raising her voice so much. ‘you really are a joke! –– you left me here alone the entire weekend and you come back smelling like a skunk! yes i’m gonna be surprised.’ next time he asked her to spend the weekend at his place, she would think twice before spending thirty minutes in the car. he might be sorry and he might have brought a pretty bracelet, spencer didn’t care about that when the things he hadn’t done were worse. 

ELLIE: you could at least act like you're excited

ELLIE: plus its ur turn

MAX: hey

LAYLA: suuuuure blame the whole thing on me !! LAYLA: bc i’m sure that’s not what you were thinking about at all…. LAYLA: true, but at least you’re a v attractive human

ASPEN: then you need help

ASPEN: how can you not be a HUGE FAN of harry potter?

ASPEN: you like lord of the rings right?

MAX: I DONT NEED HELP

MAX: i like them im jst not a huge fan

“Believe me I understand, I work mostly in the summer. It usually end up being too much during the school year.” Charlie was soon heading back to his retail job he had held since he was in high school, and returned each summer to work for three months. “Geez, so you’re a violent one.” he teased, nudging the other male’s shoulder gently. “I try, I try.” he laughed a little nodding his head in agreement. “I know of a good sandwich place around.”

“i can imagine, slaving away by day and by night, you need some time to yourself.” fin chuckled softly, his hands falling to slip into the pocket’s of his skinny jeans, “i’m not violent, i promise i’m sweet and innocent and lame, i’m just making sure you think that i’m crazy so you can’t mug me. even thugh we did cover you won’t.” the blonde wasn’t sure why he was rambling on like an idiot, maybe it was because he still wasn’t used to talking to people here yet, or maybe it was the way charlie’s face seemed so perfect he couldn’t see straight anymore. “as long as it does ham and cheese i’ll be a happy guy.”

     she really couldn’t blame him for wanting to make someone jealous. she’d done it herself countless of times before. others do it all the time ; it’s normal. jealousy is nothing to be proud of, it’s rather a disturbing feeling and it usually drives her insane when someone is doing it to her. but one way or another, she likes to create it as well. she expected him to thank her and walk away, after all he got what he wanted and the girl got what she ( most likely ) deserved. but she could feel his soft touch, it was barely anything at all but strong enough for her heart to jump just a little. she couldn’t help but smile, again, realizing all too well that she’s probably looking like a fool right now. she’s silent, a little bit taken back, and that’s all because he decided to stay. she couldn’t tell if it was because he wanted to hurt the girl some more, or because he just really wanted to stick around. ❛ i’m brooke. ❜ she whispered quietly. she’s trying to convince herself that she doesn’t care what his true intentions are, because that’s who she is / that’s the brooke everyone knows. a flirt, no strings attached, never cared about anything or anyone at all. but beneath all of that she could definitely feel her heart beating faster than usual, and he’s to blame. ❛ i know that it’s none of my business but just know that it’s her loss. ❜

she didn’t hesitate in smacking his hand away, crossing her arms. “ you’re a child, fin. ” marina spoke in a strictly factual tone, leaning away from him as she stubbornly kept her eyes on the film. “ now hush, i’m trying to watch the movie. ”