this is a bad idea. yet she can’t get herself to stop the car, to turn  and go back home. she’ll drive, concern almost clouding her mind,  a mainstream song filling up her car. what the hell was she doing picking  damon up? she should’ve said no, but something about him made it hard  to just give him up so easily. she’s driving up to stockton, attempting to locate  a house party she’d possibly find him in. soon enough, she’s parking her car in  front of the house, where she could nearly hear every little detail from the song  playing inside. sighing, luna gets out the driver’s seat, shifting so that she’s stood  in clear sight before she’s leaning against her car. she’ll pull out her phone, giving  him a ring before choosing to text him instead.       [text] :: i’m right outside the house, come out.

❝ when i told you not be all over him when i’m around, i meant don’t fuckin’ do it, yeah? ❞

❝ damon? who’s that woman? was that your mom or something? ❞ well, dana knew that the woman she just saw coming out of his apartment couldn’t be his mother; she was too young, yet older than him. but she had to ask either way.

❝ jesus christ, could you please stop yelling at me for a second so i could explain? ❞ she furrowed her eyebrows, fingers tapping on the kitchen counter nervously. ❝ i didn’t do anything wrong. it was a study night. with books. because i’m a student and he is a student and we had a project together. you are being so-- just-- you are overreacting everything. ❞ 

c an i say mateo mitchie or braxton ??

      finn wasn't usually the type to get so outrageously drunk that he'd forget about sharing his bed with someone the night before. however, once he'd actually woken up ( with a massive headache, he might add ), & turned over to the blonde cherub laying beside him, all of the images came flooding back. he'll shift into a sitting position, his gaze locked on her & he can't help but to grin a little. only because it was AVA of all people. the last person he'd ever expect to come stumbling home with him. ❛ oh --- hey. sorry, i didn't mean to wake you up. ❜

after the debacle with damon a few days ago, dana really needed to get her mind off of things. he had really pushed her to the point to b- eing too uncomfortable to even stay, but now the brunette somehow felt bad. she had made him mad at her, and that was something that the young female couldn’t live with. seeing him at the party just made her insides clench; he was flirting with some other girl. had he really r- eplaced her that quick? time to convince him she wasn’t boring. ❝ will fucking in the backyard get me on your good side again? ❞ dana blun- tly asked once she had approached him, literally pushing the other girl away.