#joncs

Text: Jonas

📩 baby brother Nicholas

Text || Nick

am i emotional about the fact that this is the first time i’ve seen your handsome face in months? you know it. do i miss you? of course. i say we do a few shots together in celebration of prom, my birthday, and this little reunion that’s happening. are you in or are you in? / @joncs​

Walking into the ballroom, Aly’s emerald lobes were met with everyone’s outfits at once, a surge of admiration being the source of the blinding smile she was now sporting and most likely would be dawning the rest of the night. “Did I ever thank you?” Aly inquired, gripping her date’s arm just a little tighter as they entered the ballroom together, wanting to avoid twisted ankles at all costs tonight. “For asking me to come to this with you?” she continued, “Because we haven’t been here five minutes and already, this night’s made it on my list of top ten most memorable evenings. I mean, what the fuck. Everyone looks amazing.” She said, breaking eye contact with the entire class of elegance in front of her, to meet with Nick’s. “Yourself, included.” It was true, Nick did look remarkable. Honestly, when didn’t he? The dude was always serving looks even outside of events like this one, no use in denying it. “You don’t suppose we’ll find Beauty and the Beast themed Villa One tequila here, do you? I could use a drink.”

These days, she wasn't exactly thrilled to be receiving texts. They either came from her old manager ( because after recent events you bet your ass Barbara left his agency ) begging she come back, pretending as if nothing happened, or Dylan also asking if they could mend their relationship, or they were from this hacker who seemed to know the very thing Barbara didn't talk about, or Nick - who thought it was her fault that this person knew. She considered leaving him on read after the last batch of texts they exchanged, and she did, for a good twenty minutes before she replied with one simple word; fine. And now, thanks to the hacker here they all were again, this time in the Maldives. And though she was meeting Nick for drinks to talk about things, she wasn't going to piss this vacation away. After getting settled into her room and getting out of her airport clothes and donned on some clothes more fitting for the Maldives, the model made her way to one of the bars where she'd meet the musician to talk things over. Stepping up to the counter, hues met with the bartender as she flashes him a smile, "Whatever your strongest drink is, I'll take it." She had a feeling she was going to need it. @joncs

Despite the conditions that they were brought to Vegas for, Barbara was going to make the best of it. Vegas was for going out, drinking with friends and all around having a good time. She was not going to fret over a text message from whoever the hell it was. With her lesser lip caught between her teeth, Barbara combed through her clothes before she found her best short party dress. It wasn't long before she was strapping on her favorite heels and grabbing her things before heading down to the hotel bar. Threading through the mass of people, Barbara would only stop for a few seconds to say hello to some people who had stopped her. Finally making her way to the bar, Barbara leaned against the counter, bright smile and all as she ordered some tequlia shots to start with. Stepping to the side as another stepped up to the bar, Barbara looked over to see Nick. "Well hello, stranger. Fancy seeing you here." The small smirk dances on her lips, "Want to do a couple shots with me?" @joncs