Savannah Sweet

He took the lighter to the end of her cigarette, lighting it for her before he lit his own. Taking a slow and steady inhale, he peered up to the sky to let the smoke out. “I’m sorry to hear that.” He looked back to her, “Family can be a bitch.” Jordan began, “But look at the bright side here. Family or not, you are standing here in Spain. You’ve got a whole vacation in front of you.”

Savannah’s relationships with her own family probably wouldn’t be fixed for a while due to everybody in the family being too selfish to back down from an argument. “Isn’t that the truth.” Savannah wasn’t a saint by any means but her parents were more so just terrible kind of people. “I guess that’s right. I don’t need to deal with them while I’m standing here in this beautiful country with the whole afternoon still ahead of me.” Savannah didn’t want to waste any time. She’d not be in Spain for too long.  “What are going to be up too today anyways? Any plans?”

“It’s a nasty habit.” Jordan commented, stopping against the side of the building to lean against it. “I keep meaning to quit, but shit happens and I’m right back to it.” He did hate that fact that he smoked, but it was the only coping method he knew. Opening his pack, he pulled two out and offered one to the blonde. “Not to be a bad influence on you, but yeah I’m saying I’ll share.” He retrieved a lighter from his pocket as he put the opened pack back in, flicking a flame out and offering to light her cigarette for her.

Savannah knew it was probably better if she didn’t smoke but she was a social person and knew some smokers and didn’t want to be left out of any conversations or talked about behind her back for not following the crowd. It was as stupid of a reason to start smoking but a truthful one. Savannah took the cigarette out of Jordan’s hand before leaning forwards to get the end lit up - pulling back once she took a mouthful. “After this morning - I’m thankful. Today’s been rough.” Savannah wished she could have started the whole day all over again. “I got into an argument with a family member and long story short now I have nobody in my family that talks to me.”

“if it makes you feel any better, i’d rather be puked on by you, than anyone else in this world.” wes teased, scrunching up his nose at the memory. besides - savannah was gorgeous. there were probably dudes out there that would pay to have her puke on them. his grimace briefly grew before he shook away the mental image, focusing back on the conversation at hand instead. “sounds like it. maybe i should pick out a ring, while we’re out.” as the topic shifted to his actual dating life, not the one his mom was planning out for him, his cheeks deepened in color, gaze avoiding savannah’s as he tried his best to avoid the subject. “oh… you know. my left hand and i have been spending some quality time together, as usual.” it was a safer answer than the full truth - namely because he wasn’t entirely sure what actually was going on in that department at the moment. “how about you? break any hearts lately?” 

Savannah’s hand pressed to her heart as the other mentioned he would rather have Savannah’s puke on him than anybody else’s in the world. It was a gross statement but a cute compliment. "Please don’t let me puke on you again. I’ll try and save it to go on someone else the next time.” Wes was one of Savannah’s closest friends and she felt dumb for accidentally puking all on him. Savannah playfully rolled his eyes and whacked Wes’s side as he said he was using left hand. A giggle escaped from the girls mouth. “Wes! You need to find somebody else’s hand to use. Go somewhere and hook up with someone. I promise it feels better than when you try do it alone.” Savannah didn’t really know where to find love if she was being honest. Lust was what people seemed to want from Savannah and she was cool with that at this precise moment in time too.  “Honey, that’s my day job, when don’t I go around breaking hearts?” The last one a bit of a bitch.  “I was seeing some guy on and off for the last couple of weeks and his girlfriend just found out. She found me in one of the hallways the other day and smacked me around the face for it. However, she’s still with him. It wasn’t his fault, apparently. She threw all that blame onto me.” Savannah stopped seeing him after that. She was in the wrong but Savannah was also single. Maybe the guy shouldn’t have been seeing someone on the side when he in a relationship already? “That was kind of embarrassing to be honest. Everybody was staring.”

“oh, i’ve cleaned your puke off my jeans before.” wes scrunched up his nose as he teased savannah, finding the memories to be far funnier in retrospect than they’d been at the time. “i’m well aware of your not-so-sweet side, ms. sweet.” not that it was one he minded, however. they always had a lot of fun when that side came out to play. “in my opinion, though… the perfect spouse - for me at least - has gotta be a mixture of the two. who knows? maybe she’s right, and in ten years, we’ll be living happily ever after.” the thought of the two of them being married made him laugh, though he knew he could certainly do far worse. “but uh… trust me. you don’t want to get her hopes up. if she gets even the tiniest idea that it’s a possibility, she’ll be expecting us to be settled down with our second set of twins on the way by this time next year.” so not his own plan. 

savannah couldn’t help but to giggle as wes mentioned that he’d cleaned her puke off his jeans. she’d got absolutely wasted this one night. it ended in the dorm room becoming a big old mess.  thankfully, wes was there to lend a helping hand and she didn’t know what she’d do without him. sometimes he felt like savannah’s saving grace when she’d got into a stupid rut over someone. “i’m a terrible person. how do i spew over the only person that seems to give a fuck about me?” hook ups would come and go but savannah’s friendship with wes would hopefully be lifelong. “our second set of twins? that’s going to be a rough year from now until then for me then, huh?” savannah was not down to be getting pregnant if the odds were working in her favour for a while. “who are you seeing at the moment anyways? give me all the gossip and inside knowledge.”

“Damn, she’ll already be at work then.” He said, putting his own phone back into his pocket. He knew that his mom would be anxious until he called to check in, but he wasn’t going to get her in trouble by calling when she was working. “She’s always worrying about me, so I just do my part to make her life a little less stressful.” Jordan took a cigarette pack out of his pocket and gestured with it towards the door that led outside, “You smoke?”

Savannah’s relationship with her parents was toxic as fuck and she didn’t want them knowing anything about where she was now or who she was becoming. Her childhood was just terrible. Savannah followed the other outside of the building towards the smoking area put on there. “Sometimes!  I’m more a social smoker if I’m being honest. I don’t smoke if I’m all on my own.”  She’d smoke and socialise with people to fit in. It was a bad habit but it was too late to go back. “I’ll have one if you’re offering? My mornings been a little all over the place this morning.”

Jordan had never really traveled before and he wasn’t too sure about it now. While he knew it would make for some great photos for his school assignments, he also knew he’d miss the comfort of his things back at home. His first thought as he entered the hotel was how he promised to call and check in with his family everyday. “Do you know what time it is back home?” He asked the first person he saw in the lobby, “I gotta call my ma but she’ll kill me if its too early over there.” @northchancellorstarters​

Savannah knew she was probably going to make this place a destination to visit in the future. The country was beautiful and she couldn’t wait to go and explore the different locations here. Savannah clicked onto her phone and scrolled through her applications until she found the time. “We’re six hours ahead of what time it is in Brooklyn. It’s probably around about 10am there.” Savannah clicked her phone again to lock and and placed it back into her back jeans pocket.  “That’s cute that she cares enough to want you to check in. My parents couldn’t give a shit.”

whenever wes needed a little boost in his mood, savannah was his first go-to. he knew that, from time to time, he could have a terrible habit of being a bit of a grump, but with her, it never took long before she managed to wipe any trace of a frown off his face. “yeah?” he glanced over the photos before putting his phone away, holding out his hand for her to take as they left the building. “let’s just hope she doesn’t start trying to get me to propose to you, like last the last time i sent her a picture of the two of us.” 

savannah and wes’s personality’s were completely opposite at times but that worked for them. she was carefree and wild and couldn’t give less of a shit about other peoples opinions on her. going through life she’d had too many people trying to tell her what she could or couldn’t do. that’s when she finally decided to just roam free and live life however the fuck she wanted too. savannah reached out to take wes’s hand as the two of them started to walk out of the building. “propose to me? that’s adorable. your mom would probably be annoyed if she knew what i was actually like though. this sweet and innocent face isn’t so sweet and innocent as it seems to be.” savannah was wild and indecisive. she’d go back to wes and tell him all these crazy ass stories. hooks up were often and relationships were few - unless she was the one breaking them apart. “your mom has great taste though, wes. i’m a fucking catch.”

despite all the drama he’d managed to get himself caught in the middle of lately, wes was stoked to be in spain. he’d always wanted to visit, but had never been able to afford to, and it was nice to be in a place that, in a lot of ways, reminded him of home. plus - even though spanish wasn’t his first language, he was still more fluent in it than he was english, and it felt pretty nice to have that extra leg up for once. “this is so cool. you wanna go play tourist with me? i promised my mom i’d take pictures, and i have a feeling she didn’t just mean of inside the hotel.” he turned to the person beside him with a grin, holding up his phone in preparation of taking their photo. “say cheese.” @northchancellorstarters​

savannah had visited europe a couple of times but she couldn’t ever remember going to spain. this place seemed absolutely stunning and she was excited to find out what she could do here. people were always raving about spain, the different places to go, all of the hot people here too. “obviously! i wouldn’t want to play tourist with anyone else here.” wes seemed as good person as anyone else to walk around this country with. she trusted his tourist spots choices and ideas. savannah leaned in against the other to smile for the photo that wes was going to snap of them. she  watched as the other clicked the button a couple of times to get a few good photos of them. “she’s going to love those ones of  you! you look so handsome in them, bestie.”

The feeling of someone wrap their arms around Jordan would have startled him, but most of his female friends greeted him this way so he was used to it by now. He fully expected to see one of their faces, but was surprised when he turned around and it wasn’t any of them. “I, uh-” He started, trying to process what they had just said “You were hooking up with siblings? That’s pretty brutal.” Jordan couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle “You had to know that wasn’t going to end well.”

Savannah greeted most of the people that she knew by wrapping her arms around them but it’s not something she would usually do with somebody she wasn’t close too or didn’t know as much. “Not at the same time, but yeah.” It was kind of an evil game to play but she’d enjoyed doing it.  “I didn’t think they were going to find out about each other if I’m being honest. I’m usually good at sneaking around behind people’s back.” That wasn’t something to boast about but it was true. “Why have one when you can have both?”

The dark-haired boy couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Savannah had managed to go in between siblings without getting caught until it caught up with her in the end. “Did one of them walk in on you with their sibling? Is that what happened?” He asked as a loud laugh escaped his parted lips. “It doesn’t matter if you think I’m someone else, I want to know what happened now! Are you still seeing any of them at the moment?” He asked.

Savannah was sleeping with a set of siblings in secret without them knowing she was going between the one of them to the next every couple of nights. It had been a thrilling game to play.  “The sister peered into his room after hearing a moan which she thought was him screaming.” Savannah had locked eyes with the girl and then scurried the fuck out of there - when she’d finished doing what she’d came to do - not leaving before that moment because why would she? “No! Are you kidding me? I’d be too embarrassed to look either of them in the face ever again.” Savannah walked out the house with the intention not go back. Her head was still resting against Casey’s shoulder as she looked over to him. “What about you? Got any secrets to spill?”