#cherhorowitzrps

BRIE, U HATE RICE? i…………. am reconsidering this friendship

luca volunteers to keep him 50ft away… probably in a grave but chyaknow :P

Cappie: God damn, chill out monster Leia. Is this what rich people are like when they don’t eat? 

[text]: Sorry I’m just like... taken back.

[text]: Sometimes I forget that you actually love me, so when you say it I’m just like caught off guard. 

[text]: Because I never deserved you. I still don’t. And while all I want is for you to love me... I’m just so shocked by the fact that you do. I keep wanting to tell you, don’t. Or keep expecting to wake up and it’s all a dream and you still hate my guts or something. Which would suck because.... I really care about you, Amelia. Like a lot more than I thought I would. 

[text]: Shit, princess, you’re making me soft. Now I look like an idiot. 

[text]: Is this about me? 

[text]: I mean, i hate you less when I’m drinking too I guess. 

“don’t do this here.”             

Just the sound of his tone when he said those words made her clench her fists before letting out a venom filled laugh, “Oh, I’m sorry, am I embarrassing you??” She asked, tilting her head to the side as she looked around. The party was full of people who were here for him, they were always here for them, including freshly turned twenty one year olds who were eying him like some sort of prize. Like she wasn’t even standing beside him. It stung, because she knew deep down that they were everything she wasn’t. Jealousy was coursing through her veins, and the fact that he wasn’t even reassuring her that she had nothing to worry about.....well, it wasn’t sitting well with her. “Am I embarrassing you in front of all these lovely young women?” Her hand gestured to the girls staring before they’d quickly avoided her gaze, scurrying off in their little cocktail dresses that she’d caught Alex staring at moments before this argument broke out.

Usually she’d save this for home, but she didn’t even want to come to the party to begin with. She was tired of seeing the same stuck up people and talking about the same topics over and over again. Hell, Indie practically begged him to stay home but he promised it would only be two hours and they could go. Glancing at her phone, it’d been well past four hours now, and she was getting restless. It didn’t help that his eye had obviously been wandering all night, and she tossed her hands up as she hoisted her purse over her shoulder. “I’m leaving, Alex. I’m tired, I had auditions on top of auditions today, you promised we would be out of here two hours ago and yet.....here we are, again.” It was stupid of her to believe him when he’d promised her a time frame, she knew him too well to know he’d stick to it, but he kept calling her all those nicknames that clouded her judgement. But as she told him she was leaving, he seemingly nodded but didn’t show sign of moving.