#comcta

mariana: something really could have happened, ju.

Adam: and do you think they can print out like 4 copies of the pictures? I want us each to have one at home. And then I need one for work and my wallet.

Vincent: it's very distracting

          salvador’s current living situation was both controversial but exciting in the most dangerous ways. he was happily dating a woman ( barely older, just by a few years ) but that wasn’t his issue ; the problem was the extensive attraction to her daughter, both physically and emotionally. he’d met the younger girl before he had her mother, they’d hit it off almost instantly and ended up hooking up after one too many drinks,  --------  but sal didn’t expect to ever see her again ( a mistake he’d been dealing with for a month since ). all these thoughts swarmed his over-worked brain every morning, including the current one as he found his way into the kitchen of his girlfriends house. catching a look of the other girl’s hair in the same room, a groan of vexation and struggle escaped his lips though he was quick to hide it with a cough, moving to get himself a glass of water. he’d considered walking out with saying a word, but something kept him in her vicinity ; an electric pull he’d given up on avoiding and ignoring. coarse words eventually followed, a much too-happy smile decorating his scruffy features. “ g’mornin’. ”

     topaz wasn’t entirely sure why she was here. her roommate vanessa had wanted to introduce her to some of her friends, so she’d dragged her out to some karaoke bar the girl had never been to. and at first, it had seemed like a fun idea, getting to watch ( and make fun of ) strangers who’d gotten drunk enough to butcher attempt their favorite chart topper. but then she remembered she didn’t get along too well with friends vanessa had introduced her to in the past, and her excitement waned. however, now that she was face to face with them, she tried to remain cautiously optimistic. ❛ hi, i’m topaz, ❜ she attempted a friendly smile, glancing at each new face until she settled on one in particular. 

MATTHEW: what should we do instead?

                              “ i know this isn’t something i should be asking of you. ” petals flatline as frail digits tuck chocolate tresses behind her ear ; it was a risky move, showing up at the other’s doorstep but she’d been back in town for a grand total of two hours and they were the only face she sought. two years on the road had left quite the emotional toll on her, and as much as she’d have loved to continue traveling through countless cities, something about home called her back in. her mother’s home still smelled like alcohol from the second she’d stepped into the shabby apartment, clothes strung across worn couches and her boyfriend at the moment fast asleep over all of it. she’d left so abruptly that she’d not even gotten the chance to announce her return to her own mother, suitcase still snug in her backseat. “ i just . . . need a place to crash while i look for an apartment. and you’re kinda the only decent person i know in this town. ”  / @comcta. based.

      "oh my god, stop snapping me!" melody exclaimed, a giggle escaping her lips as she covered her face with her small hands, carefully peeking through her fingers at the male. it had only been a few weeks since the pair started to spend time together and although the brunette would never admit it to him, she did enjoy his company despite his reputation. shaking her head, long fingers pulled through her dark cascade of hair, her warm brown orbs shifting to focus on the crashing waves ahead. there was something incredibly soothing about the sound of rolling waves crashing on the white sandy beach." i heard some interesting things about you, you know." she told him, giving him a quick glance." apparently i shouldn't be hanging out with you."