#u lil

Eeyyy Twinsiee ~

don’t know her?? she seems like a bit of a bitch anyways ://

Drink up baby, stay up all night, with the things you could do, you won’t but you might. The potential you’ll be, that you’ll never see, the promises you’ll only make. 

It happened when their minds were tainted by vodka. It happened when their judgement was clouded. It happened when Thalia knew she liked girls, and liked the sound of the darkest blue. 

Drink up with me now, and forget all about the pressure of day, do what I say and I’ll make you okay. And drive them away. The images stuck in your head.

Who remembered how many glasses they had before their bodies were intertwined on her bed. Her hands sloppily grabbed her small waist as her hands aimlessly roamed beneath her silver shirt. Their lips never left each others unless airy laughter escaped. 

People you’ve been before that you don’t want around anymore, that push and shove and won’t bend to your will. I’ll keep them still.

She pushed the girl who loved Luke in the deepest crevice of her mind and the one who would punch the first person in sight as well. She wasn’t any of those girls anymore. She was a gentler soul, who liked girls, and wasn’t afraid to express it. Perhaps the alcohol was making her reveal more. Drunken minds say sober thoughts. 

Drink up baby, look at the stars. I’ll kiss you again between the bars where I’m seeing you there, with your hands in the air waiting to finally be caught.

The smoke from the campfire ascended into the sky, where the stars were thrown across the sky. It was the color of her name. Guilt consumed the both of them. Thalia wanted to approach her, but Piper was her bodyguard. The only interaction was tossing the last can of guava soda to her. She caught it and they exchanged a glance. Their expressions were hard to read on both ends, perhaps a mix of regret and longing, but mostly longing. 

Drink up one more time and I’ll make you mine, keep you apart, deep in my heart, separate from the rest, where I like you the best, and keep the things you forgot —- 

Thalia locked herself in the cabin and drank herself to sleep that night. The harpies weren’t too happy about three empty bottles of wine making a nest of her mattress.

The people you’ve been before, that you don’t want around anymore, that push and shove and won’t bend to your will. I’ll keep them still.

Thalia heard a knock on the door. It was Indigo. Her moonshine. And they were going on a date tomorrow.