#yourcinluv

bea: win!!! i lost you bea: but you haven't texted me so i'm guessing you don't wanna be found?? bea: lmk!!!

he's somehow roped his new roommates into helping him lug equipment. finds himself increasingly irritated by the fact he doesn't actually hate being around them. in his silence, he finds himself constantly looking over his shoulder, scanning the crowd for his sisters face. doesn't feel right that she's not here with him. hole in his chest feels like it's getting bigger with each day that passes without them talking. but thoughts are soon interrupted by a grating sound that diverts his attention to the stage. " jesus christ— " there's noah and wes, sickeningly sweet in their own bubble, making his ears bleed. his gaze casts towards todd and winston. " you remember when i asked if there was any chance of you two getting it on ? " he points over his shoulder. " that's my old roommates. " figures that alone will explain why he moved out.

LEAVE  IT  TO  BRETT  to  be  the  reason  the  little  theater  needs  a  days  since  our  last  incident  sign.  only  a  complete  idiot  would  burn  himself  with  melted  butter,  and,  well  …  an  idiot  he  was.  so,  he's  sat,  holding  his  wrapped  right  hand  in  his  left.  he's  just  grateful  it  wasn't  his  dominant  hand.  he  really  hates  the  idea  of  being  somewhere  he  had  to  provide  personal  information  to  access,  but,  unfortunately,  his  job  was  forcing  him  (  and  paying  for  it  ).  so,  he  sits  and  taps  his  foot,  growing  more  impatient  by  the  second.

never  one  to  sit  still  ,  vada  drifts  down  the  aisle  towards  a  customer  who’s  been  lingering  over  the  same  thing  forever  —  she  reckons  they  just  need  a  little  push  to  finally  make  up  their  mind.  "  still  thinking  it  over  ,  are  we  ?  you’ve  been  at  it  for  almost  an  hour  now.  "  it  was  meant  to  be  funny  ,  but  the  sickening  sweet  smile  could  barely  hide  the  sarcasm  in  her  tone.  frankly  ,  this  is  kinda  part  of  her  business.  "  do  you  want  it  or  do  you  not  want  it  ?  "  she  asks  ,  head  tilting  with  a  sly  grin.

"Honestly, you can find me here all night.. I think this is the best drink I've ever had. It's been real." Ivy had found the perfect spot in-between the drink and food tables, her shoulders wiggling in excitement. "Your costume looks great."

elias: how's the party going? @yourcinluv

" win, i need you to focus, okay ? this is a big deal . . . " he begins, lodging his phone between his shoulder and ear as he stands there, in his space pyjamas, folding his laundry. " i'm calling to inform you that you've been promoted. you're no longer just one of my best friends, you're now officially my best best friend. the position just opened up. " he pauses for a moment, his tone light, attempting to keep things upbeat despite how shitty things have been the past week. " how does it feel to be bestowed with such honour ? . . . pretty great, huh ? "