#chloehq

ARIE: hey i need to talk to you.

ARIE: it's not bad, don't worry.

“So when I get word that you’re texting like-- Micah? It’s like the last straw,“ letting the door slam shut, she pulled a bottle of champagne out of an ice bucket she had resting on a side table, “like I know my apartment isn’t like as tricked out as it could be, but you can always stay with me for free.”

fiddling with a corkscrew, she paused her talking long enough open the bottle and start pouring out the bubbly liquid into two glasses. 

as she finished up, she looked at chloe, a wide grin on her face, “i’m so excited! this is going to be like all the slumber parties i wasn’t invited to as a kid.”

the hills by the weeknd.

mingling at large events or after-parties wasn’t roxanne’s thing. but when she set her eyes on the edgy ensemble that chloe wore at the AMAs, she had to compliment her. since then, they’ve had a sort-of friendship. it wasn’t a huge secret that roxy was a little rough around the edges; chloe, on the contrary, was soft like sunlight in the morning. when the other had texted, asking if they could hang out, roxanne presumed it would be about image advice. of course, she was no expert. she hardly tried at all to have an image of any sort, she was just herself and people took it whatever way they wanted to. she entered the coffee shop, bell chiming over her head and she grimaced at the sound it made. she could see chloe sat at a booth near a window. approaching, she began, “alright, if you wanna shake the good girl image you’re gonna have to quit frappuccinos.”

ever since this whole chloe and parker thing started circulating, christian had found himself with more headaches than usual--no alcohol involved. being in a fake relationship with one of your closest friends, lying about it to everyone, somehow making other friends mad at you in the process, and then the added pressure of having an angry cousin seemingly trying to get with your other best friend was like having a hangover and no cold medicine to subdue it. his aim for the trip was to clear things up, but somehow when he was sitting on chloe’s couch the next words out of his mouth were “what do you even see in riley parker?”