Oct 24, 2020
✆ deon / tori
vanessa: where are you? please tell me you're okay?
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✆ deon / tori
vanessa: where are you? please tell me you're okay?
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something like this was something he’d only do if he had a backup plan if things went sour. jake martin wasn’t the type of guy to raise his voice, to yell and shout at anyone unless he was provoked first. and though his head tells him that he should just come here calmly and talk things out, all his thoughts were on the his birthday. regardless of what was said, it was his day. he wasn’t as angry and upset as then, but he still has plenty he wants to say to her. taking a deep breath inside his truck, he hops out, slamming the door before he kicks (more accurately shoves with his shoulder and does a gentle tap of his foot) the door open of frozen’s, knowing the afternoon shift is never too busy. “everybody clear out! i gotta talk to her!” he points to her, stocking up for the night for sure. a security guard comes up behind him, giving him a look. jake was a frequent patron of this place, so he wasn’t a stranger, but perhaps this was too much? he didn’t care. “oh shove it up your ass, matt! i need 10 minutes! now!” he furrows his brows, pointing his thumb to the door as he and the others in attendance step outside, leaving only the two of them inside.
“you are gonna hear me out.” he approaches the bar the same way he normally does when he comes to see her, but with more of fire and with a purpose, still taking a seat on the barstool. “ok, first off? i’m a grown man! i’m 22. i can make my own choices. i don’t need you coming in on my birthday or any day and treating me like a little kid. second? stop running! for the love of god, stop running to another country out of a house, or just away from me in general if something is upsetting you! talk to me, and get this..i’ll talk back! and we’ll figure it out, together!”
he huffs, taking in a deep breath, running his hand through his auburn hair, feeling his mind start to clear. he stands, speaking in a much calmer voice. “now, with all of that said..get your stuff. i’m taking my girlfriend on a date.”
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text: wine sister
bianca: so, adam is pissed cause he was sent a video of me at the club giving miles a lap dance. he left the apartment and apparently went to hang out with becky. then slept over at fiona's place. i wanna be mad at him but how can i after what he saw in that video?
text: the other girl
grace: hey. sorry for being a bitch to you. you didn't deserve that. i was mad at jer cause he clearly wants you and not me. so i wont get in the way any more. and i promise to stop being such a bitch to you.
text 👯♀️ princess
jake: so you know i'm not one to judge or like..rush to conclusion from pictures from some weirdo stalker dude. and i'm not one to judge you, cause seriously, i'm far from perfect.
jake: but i think we should talk about what /that/ was.
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text––tor🌻
VANESSA: don't look at your phone.
text 📲 🍷 bartender
jake: hey tori
jake: not to sound conceited, but can i ask you something, i guess about /me/?
“you know, i’m actually shocked you came with me here.” it’s one of the latest properties that his dad has decided to fix up, or at least lend his services too. and by ‘services’, that usually meant jake with a hammer and some paint to get the big things out of the way. he’s thankful that he’s been sent to someplace with a view, a beach house that’s needed a touch of paint by the walls and a few outlets put into place. usually he comes on these trips alone, or at least he has for the past year sadly, but today he’s got some company. he dips his roller into the paint tray of lavender (who paints a house lavender, he thinks), a few stray drops on his old lake arrowhead california shirt and on the covered carpet as he paints the wall, thankfully almost done with the room. “sorry if it’s not as sexy as you say it is, but i’m always glad to have a helper.”
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