#skip.

“how could you possibly make mistakes? don’t say that, angel,” mabel said, almost reaching out to touch his shoulder for support. she knew she couldn’t do that. he was famous and beautiful and as confident as she was, she was just not ready to lose her shit that badly in front of him. distance was the only thing that kept her sane. “i don’t think you’re capable of mistakes. i mean you sing and act like an angel, you dance like a pro, you’re wonderful, and i mean you are in a boyband now which just tripled everything i already said! your solo work is amazing but like...jello? that would have never happened solo. i love that for you.” @ssparkypants

Louise hadn’t meant to do it. She really didn’t think she would go through with it in such a public spot. But she did. She felt her hand tingling still from slapping him across the face. The rush was so surreal that all the people around them were tuned out. She could only look at her hand and then back at Skip and then her hand again. She had meant to say hi. She had meant to call him names. But instead she had did this. Her jaw was to the ground, she was speechless. Or mostly speechless. Because even though she had done that out of nowhere she still had the gull to ask “Are....Are you hurt?” And then once that question was asked a million more cam pouring out. “I mean....are you mad? I don’t care if you’re mad. Are you gonna press charges? I don’t care. “Your beautiful face is all good?”

Louise wanted to slap most of the boys in PRETTYBOYZ, that was a given. One of them she has slapped if she counted her brother. But Skip was so....gorgeously infuriating that she wanted to straight-up punch him. And seeing him in this Santa costume that still somehow showed off his nice butt and boyish charm just made Louise....angry. She was fully ready to rage because she thought he was the cutest boy on the Earth. “........I honestly have no words. None that are nice. None that are safe to say aloud.” @ssparkypants