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open to all muse: sofia hart, spoiled heiress plot: co-dependent best friends, may or may not be hooking up (see: inspiration)
"can we leave, please?" her voice was low but sharp, lips close to the other's ear in an effort to be heard over the buzz of the party. "i need to get out of here now, and if you don't take me, someone else will."
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open to: m/f/nb muse: sofia hart, spoiled heiress with a penchant for breaking the rules [ alt fc: sophie turner ] plot: after a few credible death threats against her father, sofia is given a bodyguard. unfortunately, there's nothing she hates more than being told what to do.
"goddammit," sofia groaned as the familiar face appeared in front of her, already the bane of her existence in the few short weeks they'd been forced to spend together. "how much more do i have to do to get away from you? what, did you shove a tracker in my panties or something?" being under lock and key was so not cool anymore.
Mateo had gone to Romania for a few months after graduating Hogwarts for his training. He hadn’t spoken to Sofia since graduation though. And despite, his nerves, he was looking forward to seeing the other. He had invited her to grab some coffee and luckily for him, she agreed. When she walked into the shop, his face blushed. “Hey,” He greeted her as he got up from his seat.Â
“Hey,” Callum said, coming up before Sofia and offering her a smile that didn’t quite reach the corners of his eyes. He felt a little awkward, having to ask, but he wanted everything to be perfect. He held out the notebook in his hands. “Would you be willing to check my calculations for this equation? I’m, like, 75 percent sure I’m right, but it’s just that other 25 that’s getting to me.”Â
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open to: all muse: sofia hart, spoiled heiress with a penchant for breaking the rules plot: after a few credible death threats against her father, sofia is given a bodyguard. unfortunately, there’s nothing she hates more than being told what to do.
“goddammit,” sofia groaned as the familiar face appeared in front of her, already the bane of her existence in the few short weeks they’d been forced to spend together. “how much more do i have to do to get away from you? what, did you shove a tracker in my panties or something?” being under lock and key was so not cool anymore.
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“are you sober enough to drive?” sofia asked as she interrupted her friend’s conversation, heels dangling from her hand. her cheeks are flushed, muscles in her neck tight; a tell-tale sign that the girl was on the verge of crying. “i should’ve known better than coming here. this is my dad’s third engagement party in, what, five years? and they all royally suck.” her lips curled as she spoke, casting a sour glance over her shoulder to make sure her future step-mommy wasn’t still chasing her around. “i don’t even care if you’re sober, can you get me out of here? or at least fucked up enough so i don’t remember this horrid night.”Â
open starter to all connection: friends or friends with benefits
“Dearest, I am so tired of this event.” Sofia whined, a pout on her bright red lips. Her friend was the only one at these events that kept her from losing her mind, but today the effect was lessened. If she had to speak to one more person twice her age about whatever it was her family’s company was doing, she would throw a fit. “Can we please leave? Escaping a few hours early won’t be a tragedy.”Â
