#op:eli

Callie: Soo I think you should come home.

prophs birthdays 2022 + eli rose ( january 22, 2000 )

"I'm sure everything is going to go good tomorrow, babe." Callie sat behind Eli. Her hands on her shoulders as she rubbed them gently. Her wife seemed stressed out. And this was all she could do to think to help her besides sex. Win or lose, Callie would be there for her wife. She knew this game was important like the rest of them. The others were off which was fine with the blonde because her concern right now was on Eli. “Talk to me or I could distract you.” 

Brielle just wanted to get home. People had gotten handsy at the club, and she still had to write two papers tonight. The brunette honestly didn’t know how she was going to get it done but she would manage. Sighing a little bit, as she pulled up to her very expensive apartment the brunette got out and went inside. Instead of writing her papers she ended up falling asleep. Getting up early to write them. Walking into class, for once she wasn’t late which was a good thing. Sitting next to her lab partner, Brielle glanced over at Eli for a moment. “Hopefully this paper gets me an A at least. Because I worked all morning on this.” Which was true, she had. “How long did it take you to finish yours? Are we still going out tonight?”