#ofsvnsets

SAFIYA: can i drop by for another bottle? mine's running low

brandon: please

         ‘  i  took  a  sip  of  my  drink  every  time  your  father  uttered  the  word  acquisition ,  now  i’m  sufficiently  tipsy  and  very  willing  to  personally  ensure  his  son  has  a  wonderful  time  at  this  event ,  ’  blonde  is  perched  upon  a  desk  carved  from  purely  african  blackwood ,  a  showy  touch  to  one  of  many  spare  offices   /   ‘  please  tell  me  you  brought  something  more  exciting  than  your  father’s  conversation  up  here .  ’   had  learned  to  tolerate  vast  parties  than  took  away  her  ability  to  lounge  about  her  own  home ,  he’d  become  a  solid  part  of  that  ability   ––   a  soul  born  into  the  same  life  as  she ,  ‘  you’re  standing  much  too  far  away  from  me  right  now .  ’

                      this was a truly a nightmare. the only reason she was there was because janel had given her a feminist speech about not needing a man to be happy, something that had worn off the second she’d seen him with his new... whatever she was to him. the fact that the two looked similar, something drew and janel hadn’t fail to laugh about because they’d somehow believed joss when she’d said she was so over it ( or maybe they were just playing pretend, hoping she’d somehow managed to convince herself, too ) was definitely not helping when it gave to that anger she had inside towards her so called best friend. she was hurt, of course she was, but mostly angry because he’d so easily ruined their friendship instead of acting like an adult and trying to put this mistake past them. he’s always been her person and her life felt empty without him, something else that she was furious about because she didn’t want to need him, but she did. ‘’oh, honey, yes, tell us everything. you should also know that elijah has been telling us about you being the ONE. super exciting stuff. you should start thinking about baby names!’’ she said, figuring she might as well ruin this for him real good, faking her enthusiasm before she finished her glass of red wine.

bailey hated sean’s house with a burning passion --- it was too perfect, too welcoming, and definitely too homey that she’s always tempted to never leave. sean wouldn’t mind for sure, but again, that’s the bad part. she’s at his front door only because he hasn’t been returning her calls for the past week, and even if bailey has never made clear where her affections lie, she’s still every bit of concerned. it’s not a difficult puzzle to solve --- if she’d guessed right, what set him off was one of her instagram story updates when she went on a date with this guy from the local theater she works at. anyone would think that the logical thing to do is confront the matter head on, but of course bailey has to make up some lame excuse to see him and hope that she’d guessed wrong. " hey, “ there’s a half-smile on her face when the door opens. “ sorry i showed up on short notice, “ and by short, she literally meant an unforgivable ten minutes prior to arriving. “ i was just gonna get the jacket i left, i need it for tomorrow. “ // @ofsvnsets

     amber hues flicked over to the person opposite from her in the club, loud music pumping through her veins. her eyes were lazily staring at the other as she leaned in to speak, ‘ you know i’m just saying, i can fuck you better than she can. ‘

❛   new rule. You live your life, you heal, and in the meantime, we're friends. ❜

dee sighed as she took in her surroundings ——- the room was TEEMING with people, but she only had ONE PERSON on her mind as she navigated her way through the cluster of party-goers. hazel hued doe eyes glanced around, searching for WYATT as she wanted to make sure he had gotten to the party safely. they had come to a mutual agreement that it would be best if they arrived there SEPERATELY ——- though deep down she had longed to be able to show everyone that she was his and he was hers. amidst her search, a man who had OBVIOUSLY had a pint too many strided up to her and gave her a smirk and proceeded to flirt with the BELLEZZA, much to her DISCOMFORT. she knew wyatt could be watching, and she didn’t want him to see ——– well, that.