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          the entirety of the day, rowan’s been trying to convince herself that sam isn’t real. it helps when researching him has more dead ends than fingers on her hands. she supposes she may have to make a trip to the library instead given that sam died in the 90s, before articles on the internet were popular. to narrow down the search, she’s going to have to ask him more questions about his life before. like, where the hell he died, maybe. hopefully the poor guy can remember. in the meantime, she’s made an effort to find some things he might have an interest in. including, but not limited to, some david bowie songs she’s downloaded on spotify for him. “knock, knock,” she says as she cracks the door open, realizing that it’s pretty unnecessary to announce her arrival when she’s sure her lockpicking made enough noise to do that for her. “i’m come bearing gifts... and fast food.” taking a seat on the staircase, rowan realizes it’s uncharacteristically quiet this time around. shit, maybe sam isn’t real. turning on her phone’s flashlight, rowan shines it around until she finally spots him. “oh! thank god,” she grins, scooting over so he can sit next to her. “i was starting to worry you were just a hallucination.” 

“hey, you weren’t responding to my calls so i... wait, who’s that?” kayden gazed behind the other as he noticed a stranger in the other’s house. “i thought saturday was our day? what’s going on?” kayden was confused. they were supposed to hang out as they always would each saturday. 

OF COURSE KEZRAH heard what students said in school, they didn’t understand how the two were a couple; kez always seemed to have a bounce in her step, bringing student’s cupcakes for their birthday’s whilst the other was more subdued. kez padded into the staff room, arm looping around the other’s middle from behind. “hey you, how was your morning?”

it was yet another long night at work. olivia hated being a delivery driver. long hours, terrible tips, and having to deal with various types of people. there were good days, but they were rare to come by. olivia was practically dragging herself into her apartment. she saw her roommate sitting on the couch, practically drowning herself in her studies. “hey lillian,” olivia greeted. she liked having lillian as a roommate. it made paying rent and the bills much easier, plus lillian was always so easy to talk to and a good listener. plus she was a great study buddy. olivia made her way to the couch, plopping down beside her. “spending your friday night studying? how exciting!” she said sarcastically. “let me guess, you got a big test coming up?”

VIENNA: can’t believe u bailed on movie night . VIENNA: just LOOK at what ur missing out on!

“please don’t tell me you’re here to drag me out of the house,” the female sighed deeply as she threw herself on the bed, closing her eyes for a brief moment. teagan has been feeling exhausted lately. with all the schoolwork and her dance classes almost every single day, it was extremely difficult for her to find some time to simply relax. “listen, i love you and all that but you’ll have to go without me tonight. i literally can’t even move.”

crystal was drunk by that point and she decided to go upstairs and hide in a bathtub, not sure why though. she wasn’t enjoying the party, even though she might have come across as if she was. seeing her ex at the party upset her, maybe that’s why she disappeared for a little while. “how did you find me?” the girl cocked a brow, looking at the other. “i’m fine, just... relaxing.” crystal had to laugh at herself for how ridiculous she sounded.

           ❛   noo no , you’re joking right ? i wasn’t even .. that drunk last night ? .. was i ?   ❜   it’s a thought process before she’s quick to shake her head again ,   ❛   no , this is some kind of weird .. fuck with macy , thing . there’s no way that happened .   ❜   there definitely is the chance that it could have though , that’s what makes her a little more defensive .