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James resisted the urge to roll his eyes but he couldn't hold his tongue, and instead reminded her, "you cheated-- you lied to me." He corrected himself, unsure about the truth of the matter. "I don't know why you're upset seeing me with someone else." All those negative feelings came rushing forward again, but he tried to compose himself. "I don't know, Mars, it might be time for you to have some water and cool it for a bit."
brows furrow as his reminded hits her across the cheek like a slap. right. she did all of that - even drunk, Marlowe can recognize her wrong doing. " i never cheated. " now, she's feeling defensive over it. her pride is on the line. liar feels somewhat better than a cheater. she lets go of his bicep. an unhappy grimace settling over soft features. " i'm sorry for hurt - " a hiccup, " hurting you, jamie. it'll be better for both of us if i go. " mars gives him a brief, strained smile. steps away from him, but her legs tangle and she collapses like a deck of cards into the sand.
alyssa loved hearing about things going on in everyone else's lives. it gave her the distraction of having to talk about the things that were going on in hers. the last thing anyone needed to hear was the back and forth drama that seemed to hover around her sometimes. the only reason she even came to this party was so that she would actually end up relaxing for once. " all of it ? " the blonde would say with a smile. " i mean is there anything you haven't told me about just yet ? any dates on your calendar in the nearby future ? something good to look forward to rather than any of the bad parts ? "
as much as marlowe's loves hearing about things going on in other people's lives - thrives on it, really - she loves talking about her own problems. and gosh, she surely has a lot since coming to palmview and meeting its residents. no day is boring here. " let me think. " sips virgin mojito through paper-straw. a hum, rather theatrical, until she says. " i'm going to see sage. his last name is really long, but maybe you know him ... he has a band. " the corners of her lips curl upward. " what about you? anything exciting? "
āĀ i'veĀ hadĀ aĀ coupleĀ ofĀ drinks,Ā āĀ spencerĀ responds,Ā thoughĀ clearly,Ā heĀ hasn'tĀ hadĀ enough.Ā butĀ inĀ hisĀ defense,Ā he'dĀ spentĀ halfĀ theĀ dayĀ withĀ hisĀ daughter,Ā andĀ beingĀ drunkĀ outĀ ofĀ hisĀ mindĀ forĀ thatĀ didn'tĀ feelĀ likeĀ aĀ responsibleĀ thingĀ toĀ do.Ā maybeĀ laterĀ onĀ inĀ theĀ night,Ā heĀ supposes,Ā whenĀ it'sĀ pastĀ herĀ bedtimeĀ andĀ spencerĀ canĀ finallyĀ letĀ loose.Ā āĀ you'reĀ fine,Ā āĀ heĀ assures.Ā whatĀ wasĀ itĀ withĀ peopleĀ andĀ wantingĀ toĀ proveĀ theirĀ sobrietyĀ toĀ him?Ā āĀ eight,Ā huh?Ā isĀ thereĀ stillĀ roomĀ forĀ aĀ glassĀ ofĀ waterĀ inĀ there?Ā ā
clearly, from marlowe's perspective too, spencer is too sober. but she is quite aware of his parental responsibilities, or the morals that come with it. not that she would have the same morals as marlowe firmly believes she could still be fun (read: be tipsy) and take care of a child. she knows nothing it entails. " couple of drinks? what's couple? couple is like two. so two drinks? spencer ! you can do better ! " a blabbermouth, once she starts it's hard to stop. she takes another sip of her skinny bitch. " this is basically water. vodka and water. it doesn't get healthier than this. " a shrug. then she extends her arm. " want some? "
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It was surreal seeing Marlowe again in person. It made a mix of emotions swirl through him. He missed her deeply, still felt something for her, and he was still hurt by everything that happened.. Or didn't happen. He wasn't sure what to think about what she'd said happened. Marlowe had told him she was only trying to help her ex and that they weren't together, but if Marlowe was lying to him then, what would keep her from lying to him now. He wanted to believe her but everything in him told him not to.
"She's with some other friends now. Are you sure you're okay?"
" better find her then. " voice bitter despite the wide, blinding stilted smile plastered across soft features. still, she wants to appear easy-going as if none of it bothers her. marlowe is the reason they broke up - constantly twisting the truth, avoiding his questions - all of it her fault. she has no one else to blame for her misery but herself. hand squeezes his bicep again. " i've never been better. " and mars has never been a good liar. she lets go of, shifting her weight from one foot to another. " i was actually gonna get another drink. want some? let's toast on seeing each other again. " because she has no idea how to get out of this situation - guilt bubbles deep within her and in the sober part of her brain she knows getting out of there would be for the best and yet ... can't get enough of staring into james' handsome face.
sometimes,Ā sage'sĀ mouthĀ getsĀ himĀ intoĀ strangeĀ situations.Ā thisĀ isĀ thankfullyĀ notĀ theĀ weirdestĀ oneĀ yetĀ āĀ thoughĀ he'sĀ honestlyĀ kindĀ ofĀ eagerĀ toĀ seeĀ whereĀ itĀ endsĀ up.Ā mostlyĀ becauseĀ heĀ justĀ likesĀ talkingĀ toĀ marlowe.Ā she'sĀ nice,Ā easyĀ goingĀ whenĀ she'sĀ notĀ askingĀ aboutĀ aĀ babyĀ (??)Ā andĀ funnyĀ toĀ boot.Ā sueĀ him.Ā sheĀ approachesĀ andĀ heĀ doesn'tĀ botherĀ toĀ getĀ upĀ ontoĀ hisĀ elbows,Ā mostlyĀ becauseĀ theĀ nauseaĀ andĀ hisĀ gutsĀ areĀ fightingĀ andĀ theĀ battleĀ hasĀ aĀ clear,Ā white-flagĀ winner.Ā āwhat?Ā noĀ -Ā no.Ā iĀ hateĀ sand.Ā itĀ feelsĀ likeĀ ā¦Ā sand.āĀ well,Ā yes!Ā āitĀ getsĀ inĀ everything.Ā i'mĀ prettyĀ sureĀ itĀ gotĀ inĀ myĀ bedĀ threeĀ daysĀ afterĀ iĀ wentĀ toĀ theĀ beach.āĀ itĀ didĀ not,Ā butĀ sheĀ doesn'tĀ needĀ toĀ knowĀ that.Ā eyebrowsĀ raiseĀ asĀ ifĀ heĀ wasn'tĀ theĀ oneĀ toĀ bringĀ itĀ upĀ inĀ personĀ inĀ theĀ firstĀ place.Ā āohĀ yeah?Ā whatĀ āmĀ iĀ beggināĀ for,Ā then?Ā itĀ betterĀ beĀ somethin'Ā goodĀ orĀ i'mĀ callin'Ā itĀ off.āĀ heĀ can'tĀ evenĀ doĀ that.
" that's the point of sand! " her tone takes on a frustrated edge, yet the curl of her lips reveal it is all a jest. a jest, sage ! marlowe is too drunk to take anything seriously, unless something serious happens, like a life-threatening beach catastrophe. maybe then, she'd sober up and start taking things seriously. sage grimaces which prompts mars to tilt her head like a dog. " are you okay? " oh no, what if sage is a light-weight drinker and is currently fighting for his life? she lays down next to him, rolls over to her side in case he'd need some assistance if the alcohol won. his words, however, conjure an amused chuckle. this is why she likes sage - he is funny and cute. " you're begging for me, of course. " marlowe pushes herself up onto one elbow. " you'll get something nice if it's believable. "
āĀ hi,Ā mars,Ā āĀ spencerĀ greetsĀ back,Ā anĀ amusedĀ smileĀ findingĀ it'sĀ wayĀ ontoĀ hisĀ featuresĀ asĀ sheĀ wobblesĀ intoĀ hisĀ space.Ā he'sĀ onlyĀ hadĀ threeĀ drinks,Ā aĀ lotĀ lessĀ comparedĀ toĀ everyoneĀ else,Ā soĀ seeingĀ everyoneĀ slowlyĀ loseĀ theirĀ sobrietyĀ wasĀ ā¦Ā interesting,Ā toĀ sayĀ theĀ least.Ā eyebrowsĀ raiseĀ atĀ marlowe'sĀ remark,Ā āĀ really?Ā andĀ hereĀ iĀ thoughtĀ iĀ wasĀ givingĀ offĀ aĀ goodĀ vibe,Ā āĀ heĀ reponsds,Ā lookingĀ downĀ atĀ himselfĀ likeĀ heĀ canĀ somehowĀ seeĀ hisĀ ownĀ auraĀ ifĀ heĀ tried.Ā āĀ areĀ youĀ okay?Ā howĀ manyĀ drinksĀ haveĀ youĀ had?Ā ā
she squints her eyes at spencer, trying to read his aura again. it's very hard, to aura read, with a sober mind. nearly impossible in the state marlowe's in, or so she thinks when no new colors swirl around him. " nuh-uh. " she takes a sip of her skinny bitch. " you're giving sober vibes. very bad, very sad. " everyone should be drunk out of their assess. not because marlowe is scared to be drunk alone, no, but because she believes best memories are made under the influence. of ... love, alcohol, weed ... you name it. " i'm totally fine! i can recite you a poem if you want. " a test of sobriety, marlowe style. " i've only had like, eight of these bad boys, so basically sober. "
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for: marlowe dench.
where: sunset villas beach party.
" okay.. wait a minute. " alyssa sat herself up from her lounge chair before looking in marlowe's direction, moving her sunglasses to set them ontop of her head. wanting to hear every last detail of marlowe's story and was planned on listening to it quite intently. " okay, honey. tell me all about it ! i promise i'm listening to it. " she'd say somewhat loudly to be able to hear herself over the volume of the music and the sound of everyone else chatting around them.
" lyss! " marlowe has poured her whole heart out - babbling about the james situation, about how cute and nice sage is, how stella is so kind. okay, well, she's mostly just been babbling a lot. " which part? " she plops down on the unoccupied lounge chair right next to alyssa's. " my story has a lot of layers, babe. be more specific. " she matches the other woman's volume, trying to out cream the music and the chatter around them.
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LOCATION: the beach party bonfire FEATURING: @plaalacking
as the sun sank further below the horizon and the sky darkened, luca made his way down to the bonfire whose flames stretched towards the heavens in an elemental dance to the soundtrack of partygoers, the band playing in the distance, and the waves lapping against the shore. he then noticed that the fire had a dancing partner, marlo. he rolled his eyes as he watched her move with a freedom and lightness that he had never known. his lips pulled slightly up at the corners, betraying his feigned apathy. after a moment, he moved closer to her, "careful with those spins, i'd hate to have to rescue you from the fire if you got too dizzy and fell in."
when there's a bonfire, there's always marlowe dancing around it. limbs flailing, completely off-beat, to the music. her dance's more expressive - of what she's feeling, what she's going through, the inner turmoil of a girl - than any thought out choreography ( and, let's be real, weed and alcohol are moving those limbs of her more than her own brain ). she trips, once, steadies herself back on her feet and continues as if nothing happened. as if people weren't giving her strange looks. she's spinning, spinning, spinning until a voice, masculine and familiar, makes her stop. " oh, luca! " a squeal, some people look back to check out what is happening. " you're so cute! adorable! i love your smile! " words trips over each other, marlow reaches out to dust the invisible dirt on his shirt. " dance with me! "
closed starter: @plaalacking ( james & marlowe )
where: beach party, near the bar
The party had been a lot more fun than James had anticipated, especially with having spent a lot of time with Sav that night. However, at that point in the night the two had split up to meet up with other people, and after Holly went back to her shift at the bar, he sat there to finish off his beer.
As he looked around, he spotted a familiar face in the sea of people, and he felt a twist in his stomach at the sight of her. It was so confusing to think about him and Marlowe all over again. He'd made his peace with her cheating on him, but now she was coming back and telling him the secret that ultimately broke them up. He wasn't sure what to believe now.
He was going to ignore her and find someone else he knew to talk to and distract him from the thoughts racing in his mind, but he kept stealing glances at her instead. As he watched her, he felt compelled to check on her. Unsure why. Maybe it was his worries about them or maybe it was something else. He pushed himself away from the bar and made his way over to her.
"Mars?" The nickname slid off his tongue before he could stop it. It was too much of a habit to stop any time soon. "Are you okay?"
marlowe has been doing so, so good at ignoring james. truly. she's making friends, being as free and whimsical as ever - trying to not take anything seriously. though, she's having a set-back of 'getting over your ex-situation' when she saw james and savannah's posts on instagram some hours ago.
but nothing alcohol and weed couldn't help with.
staggering, unsure on her feet, marlowe makes her way through the sea of people. they're just blurred faces, mostly, but she still smiles, eager to appear level-headed. shoulder bumps into a person and marlo almost looses her balance until she catches james' arm. brown hues looks up, and even though there are two jameses in front of her, he's still as handsome as ever.
gaze tears off him to the person she bumped into. " i'm so sorry! forgive me! " a playful flash of a smile and they move along with a shrug. so, it's only marlowe and james again, surrounded by myriad of people. "hi! " voice high-pitched, happy. " i'm so good! how are you? " she gives his bicep a gentle squeeze. " where's savannah? " ah, there is the question marlo thought she would manage to not ask.
where: sunset villa beach partaaaaay ! who: marlowe & your pick ! ( @h0tblood )
marlowe'sĀ nursingĀ herĀ thirdĀ skinnyĀ bitchĀ -Ā vodkaĀ mixedĀ withĀ sodaĀ -Ā whenĀ sheĀ approachesĀ theĀ other,Ā wobblyĀ andĀ unstableĀ onĀ herĀ feet.Ā okay,Ā alright,Ā maybeĀ itĀ isn'tĀ herĀ thirdĀ drink,Ā moreĀ likeĀ eight,Ā butĀ she'sĀ hadĀ snacksĀ andĀ greasyĀ food,Ā soĀ itĀ shouldĀ beĀ fineĀ ...Ā rightĀ ?Ā sheĀ shouldĀ beĀ soberĀ ...Ā -Ā ish.Ā "Ā hi!Ā "Ā aĀ squeakĀ forĀ aĀ greeting.Ā gesturesĀ towardsĀ them.Ā "Ā yourĀ auraĀ isĀ likeĀ soĀ dark,Ā iĀ couldĀ feelĀ itĀ fromĀ allĀ theĀ wayĀ there.Ā "Ā slenderĀ fingerĀ pointsĀ towardsĀ theĀ beach.Ā "Ā areĀ youĀ okay?Ā "
WHERE: Ā beachĀ @Ā theĀ villaĀ party. WITH: @plaalacking.
forĀ whatĀ it'sĀ worth,Ā heĀ hadn'tĀ thoughtĀ hisĀ patheticĀ attemptĀ atĀ beggingĀ (alsoĀ maybeĀ kindĀ satirical,Ā maybeĀ not)Ā wouldĀ getĀ herĀ here.Ā hasĀ toĀ wonderĀ ifĀ it'sĀ theĀ ideaĀ ofĀ hisĀ companyĀ orĀ marloweĀ didn'tĀ wantĀ toĀ hearĀ himĀ whineĀ āĀ aĀ winĀ forĀ sageĀ anyway,Ā whereĀ heĀ laysĀ inĀ theĀ sandĀ atopĀ oneĀ ofĀ theĀ hoodiesĀ fromĀ theĀ trunkĀ ofĀ hisĀ jeep.Ā āthere'sĀ fuckinĀ āĀ there'sĀ sandĀ inĀ myĀ shoes,Ā marlowe,āĀ isĀ whatĀ comesĀ outĀ ofĀ hisĀ mouthĀ insteadĀ ofĀ anĀ actualĀ hi,Ā howĀ areĀ you?Ā becauseĀ heĀ feelsĀ asĀ ifĀ sheĀ doesn'tĀ careĀ aboutĀ pleasantries.Ā āy'know,Ā sinceĀ you'reĀ actuallyĀ hereĀ āĀ you'reĀ gonnaĀ haveĀ toĀ findĀ somethin'Ā elseĀ forĀ meĀ toĀ makeĀ upĀ forĀ theĀ wholeĀ beggin'Ā schtick.āĀ scaryĀ thought!
forĀ what'sĀ itĀ worth,Ā sage'sĀ patheticĀ attemptĀ atĀ beggingĀ wasĀ simplyĀ adorable.Ā itĀ wasĀ justĀ that,Ā anĀ attempt,Ā thoughĀ marloweĀ believesĀ sheĀ canĀ getĀ himĀ toĀ begĀ forĀ realĀ -Ā makeĀ himĀ throwĀ awayĀ theĀ facadeĀ andĀ embraceĀ theĀ innerĀ beggar.Ā butĀ marloweĀ alsoĀ believesĀ aliensĀ haveĀ beenĀ usingĀ herĀ toothbrushĀ forĀ theĀ pastĀ threeĀ years,Ā soĀ there'sĀ that.Ā sheĀ approaches,Ā shoeless,Ā toesĀ buryingĀ intoĀ theĀ sandĀ withĀ eachĀ step.Ā aĀ hugeĀ smileĀ decoratesĀ herĀ featuresĀ whiteĀ theĀ redĀ plasticĀ cupĀ matchesĀ dozensĀ ofĀ braceletsĀ onĀ delicateĀ wrist.Ā "Ā soĀ takeĀ offĀ yourĀ shoes,Ā sagey!Ā "Ā herĀ voiceĀ carriesĀ theĀ drunkĀ hitchĀ already.Ā "Ā embraceĀ theĀ sand.Ā "Ā marloĀ sitsĀ downĀ onĀ oneĀ ofĀ theĀ hoodies,Ā stretchesĀ legsĀ forwardĀ toĀ buryĀ herĀ toesĀ properly.Ā tiltsĀ head,Ā owlishlyĀ blinking.Ā "Ā i'dĀ actuallyĀ loveĀ toĀ hearĀ youĀ begĀ more.Ā "
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OFF CAMPUS | 1.06 āThe Breakwayā

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am i the weirdest girl in ur phone. do u promise
James didnāt know what to say at first so he didnāt for a moment. His eyes searched her face as though he were committing every detail to memory. But James refused to get caught up in the moment. Marlowe lied to him- hurt him. He wasnāt going to let her stroll back into his life like nothing happened.
āI want truth, Mars. The truth about everything that happened or I walk away again.ā He got right to the point.
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oh, straight to the point. marlowe had expected a small talk, how are you's and what not, but well, she's got to deal with what's thrown at her. " can we sit? " not waiting for his answer, marlowe approaches the nearest bench, expecting james to follow suit. a deep breath, and another, doe eyes examine his lovely face. " i've told you before, i never cheated on you. " it's something marlowe claimed over and over again when they argued and subsequently broken up, though when james demanded truth, she's omitted, making her look guilty nonetheless. " i, " a sigh, " i was helping nora, my ex before you, but again, no, i didn't cheat. " very important to say it again. " she was going through a rough patch with her boyfriend and needed help. i was the only one she knew in LA. " vulnerability shines in her eyes as marlowe stares into his blue hues. " the truth, i promise. "