LOTTIE DOTTIE

“Okay, be honest with me.” Fae sighed, leaning back in his seat. “Do I look like a middle schooler? Because someone asked me today if I went to Beech or Blackman, and…I might actually implode.” He sighed heavily, the weight of a thousand worlds resting on his shoulders. Well, not really, but he could pretend.

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The first nice day of the year. The sun was out just enough for Carina to finally get some time outside. So she took her yoga mat out to the park and laid it right into the brightest spot she could find, sporting an extravagant red Fendi sports bra and black leggings with Gucci sneakers; something she had just laying around in her closet. The stretches amongst the beautiful sun made her feel so free, and her happiness seemed to have caught the attention of someone she’d barely recognized as one of her visitors. She looked back over her shoulder and grinned at him before another body stood in between them. “Excuse you?” she said, sassily, “I think that gentlemen over there was enjoying the view.”

between going to town on the jar of peanut butter and wiping hot cheeto residue off on her sweatpants, the red haired girl was lost in whatever episode of house hunters she happened to stumble upon. the amount of thc the indica she loaded her system with kept her locked to the couch. so, when the front door knocked, her only worry was indulging herself in her favorite weird food combo, “it’s open !” she called, “c’mon in, rob the place, i don’t give a shit. you want some snacks?” @hillstonreblog​

“Imagine…” It wasn’t always that Charlotte Sinclair remained without words, nor was it usual that she asked for other’s opinions. Then again, it existed the chance that she only did it as a form of free therapy, without really caring about the other’s answer to her inquiry. Or maybe, she was just looking for inspiration. Once she got a clearer imagine of where she wanted to go with her question, Charlotte tried again, starting over. “Imagine you get the chance to fuck off this town. Maybe for a few months, or years, or maybe forever. Would you take the opportunity?” Eyes now falling on the other, she tried to read their expression. She was also trying to see if they could solve her real question; was it worth staying? “If you would, why are you still here now?” 

“ i am in dire need of a milkshake, you wouldn’t happen to want to come with and keep me company ? “ it’s been on vera’s mind since the moment she woke up, a craving for a chocolate milkshake and some fries. oddly specific but it’s one of those things she just couldn’t get out of her mind. “ i’ll gladly pay for whatever you want, i just wouldn’t mind the company. “

╰ ♡  MUSE 48, ALEXA DEMIE, CISFEMALE┊ have you seen CARLOTTA MENDES around hillston? the 23 year old is said to be an INSTAGRAM MODEL. the neighbours would say that they’re OBNOXIOUS and OUT OF CONTROL, but they’re actually CHARMING and CONSISTENT. SHE often reminds people of the spoiled brat, gucci belts, and bubblegum pink coated lips. watch out, though. you wouldn’t believe that SHE’S BEEN TRYING TO PROVE HER STEP FATHER IS A GOLD DIGGER. ( kay, 22, est , she/her )