#inscrutvble

rosalie probably should have expected to end up getting her way somehow, especially considering how flirtatious the back and forth between her and harrison had gotten so quickly, but she still feels a little excited waiting at his door. she’d already knocked and holds the box of fries under one arm as she stands there patiently. she suppressed her grin underneath a look of vaguely positive indifference and maintains it at least until the door opens and then she’s smiling because she can’t help it. “hey.” she says and somehow it sounds dumb and she’d be embarrassed if she could think straight. / @inscrutvble

letting out a laugh, benji ran a hand through his hair, shaking his head in disbelief. “you want me to do what? i’m not entirely sure i should be doing that but...i guess i can for you.” he arched an eyebrow curiously, tilting his head to examine the person for a few seconds. “and what exactly do i get in return?”

it’s safe to say laurel doesn’t really feel much like getting up in the morning after her drunken antics. she doesn’t remember much after her fifth drink, which she assumes is for the best, although her pounding headache is enough to make her already regret the whole thing. her hair feels like a birds nest on her head as she tosses herself onto her back. someone’s opening the curtains and she has a sneaking suspicion it’s north, although she doesn’t say anything yet. she just whines, pulling a pillow over her eyes. “it’s too early.” she tells him, although she’s not sure what the actual time is.    / @inscrutvble

ROSALIE:  i thought you were gonna be at this group thing ROSALIE: and YET you are not here ROSALIE: way to let me down, traitor       / @inscrutvble

FLETCHER: although... you're welcome to tell me what you're wearing right now lmao

“as fun as clubbing and bar-hopping sounds, some of us have real jobs and can’t afford to party the weekend away, you know.” andie wasn’t really trying to be a bitch but she couldn’t help it. half the time, the people she surrounded herself with couldn’t understand the fact that she had basically signed a deal with satan himself ( her boss, bless his heart ) and spent her days and nights slaving away. “but have fun for the both of us, alright?”