IM 100% THAT BITCH

"what's your deal? we're not together..."

yeah, thank god for that. laurel's drunk thoughts were held back. "i never said we were. all i said is that it's weird for you to ask me to come out and then i don't see you forever." she scoffed.

David might have not thought this night through when he not only invited Laurel out, but also 3 other girls. He didn't know they'd all show up. He spread himself too thin but he hoped that them being at a party, might help them all be a bit distracted and he could just find them throughout the night. Sure, it was selfish, but that was David for you. He lets out a sigh and notices that his cup is now empty. "My bad. How about we get a fresh new drink and start the night over?"

“i’m just glad that you woke up,” cj’s voice cracked, “you know damn well that i can’t live in a world without you, Es,” he says honestly, tears still sliding down his pale cheeks. He grabs the water bottle, opens the cap and helps her drink it. “She did.... well, i found out that day because she was taken in... and the baby is fine,” he reassures her, “i owe you,” he says honestly. “you didn’t have to do that but you did....” he frowns. “really? micah took our dads for lunch. i’ll text him right now... adam is with rain... we’ve had adam during all this,” he informs her, “they’re okay... micah is worried about you.... he was terrified of losing you and so was i.......” he squeezes her hand. 

"okay, drama queen." opal rolls her eyes, suddenly relieved they were no longer a couple. "first of all, my reaction has nothing to do with my feelings, which by way." she glares at him. "i do care about you. but you want to break up." she eats another pizza roll. "i can't control that you don't want me. but i can control how i respond." she crosses her arms. "getting mad or sad or whatever won't change you wanting us to end. so why waste that breath?" she looks at him. "i wanna keep this civil."

David hated the feeling of being gaslighted, especially since it was something he didn't feel often. He was a very selfish being and usually didn't have much feelings really, but right now, he was getting more annoyed. As she went on, he grinded his teeth a bit, hating how mature she was at times. "So you won't even bother to fight for me?" he asked, "you know what? that's fine. just give me my shit."

laurel is tired of the answer, so it's that moment she decides she's going to enjoy the party, just not with him. "don't worry. i'll get it myself." she flashes a fake smile before marching past him. he's not her boyfriend, so she doesn't want him to do anything for her. not anymore. she makes a drink, immediately finding a handsome stranger to converse with, and suddenly, she pretends david isn't there.

David groaned as she brushed past him, why did girls always have to get like this? Why did they always want a label? He rubs his temples and sighs heavily, debating if he should follow her or just let her be mad for abit before approaching her. Maybe after a few drinks, she'd forget about the conversation and act normal again, right? He made his way to where all the drinks were and made himself a mixed drink, but as he was mixing the mixture with his finger, he couldn't help but catch a glimpse of none other than laurel with some other dude. "the fuck?" he said under his breath and immediately made his way over to her and the stranger, his free hand grabbing her arm, "what the fuck are you doing?" he asked, not even acknowledging the male she was speaking with.

david looks at his now technically ex-girlfriend with a raised brow, observing her. "that's it? seriously?" he's confused that she didn't have a bigger, more dramatic reaction. Didn't she realize what she was losing?

"what?" she raises her eyebrow back, waiting to see any changes in his body language. "did you want me to like...cry?" she laughs. the microwave goes off and out comes her pizza rolls, sizzling hot. "it's not a big deal. you don't wannabe a thing anymore. and i'm going to eat these pizza rolls and move on."

Yes, David was the one breaking up with the other, but he couldn't help but feel a bit hurt that she wasn't more upset about it. "I mean.. maybe? or be mad? or something?!" He watches her in disbelief as she gets her food, silently wishing she'd burn herself for being so nonchalant right now. "It's not a big-... " he started to repeat, getting a bit annoyed, "so clearly i meant shit to you then?" he says turning it around on her. "Good thing, I ended it then. shit. I fucking knew something was off with you."

david looks at his now technically ex-girlfriend with a raised brow, observing her. "that's it? seriously?" he's confused that she didn't have a bigger, more dramatic reaction. Didn't she realize what she was losing?

"what?" she raises her eyebrow back, waiting to see any changes in his body language. "did you want me to like...cry?" she laughs. the microwave goes off and out comes her pizza rolls, sizzling hot. "it's not a big deal. you don't wannabe a thing anymore. and i'm going to eat these pizza rolls and move on."

"it was an honest mistake! your name was right next to their name and i didn't realize i had clicked it." dean let out a frustrated sigh as he rubbed the migraine that was starting to form. "stop making this weird between us."

To be honest, Violet was always on the mischievious and sly side. She also was always living her best life so when she received the surprise nsfw snapchat from her brother's best friend, she couldn't help but smirk at lightly blush at the content. She didn't reply right away though, wanting to make him squeal a bit, because why not? It could be fun, right? Plus, her brother david was throwing a party the following day and she'd see him. It didn't take her long to be 3 or 4 or 5 drinks in and finally finding herself in front of him. She couldn't help but chuckle a bit at his words as she took another sip of her drink. "So... you didn't want me to see that?" she asked with a raised brow and sighed dramatically intentionally, "well..." she licked her lips and shrugged. "That's too bad..."

"okay." she doesn't react to the other person breaking up with her. "you wanna get your stuff now or do you wanna come back later?" she sticks her pizza rolls into the microwave. "just let me know cause i'll change the locks once all your stuff is out."

david looks at his now technically ex-girlfriend with a raised brow, observing her. "that's it? seriously?" he's confused that she didn't have a bigger, more dramatic reaction. Didn't she realize what she was losing?

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