You son of a bitch, I'm in

For anyone that wants it.

yep, I'm ok! i'm just taking a small break for a few days :)

Taylor: Oops *laughs* sorry.

Aurora: Welcome! Let me know if- oh.

Mia: Oh? That’s no way to greet a customer, is it? Carry on with your little welcome speech, it was cute.

Aurora: Can I help you?

Mia: Maybe you can. I’m looking for something that just screams... “slut”. Any suggestions?

Aurora: ...No, I’m sorry. I don’t have any suggestions.

Mia: Shame. I would’ve thought you’d know all about it.

Aurora: Well I don’t. Can I help you with anything else?

Mia: Did you get my texts?

Aurora: ...I don’t know what you’re talking about.

Mia: Oh really? You know, the pictures of me and Zeke, fucking really hard. You didn’t get those? Should I send them again?

Aurora: ...

Mia: See, by the look on your face right now, I’m thinking you did get them. Must have felt really uncomfortable for you, seeing them. *cringes* yikes.

Aurora: It was disugsting, and crude.

Mia: Yes it was, and so was seeing your dirty ass all over my boyfriend’s phone.

Aurora: How is it my fault that your boyfriend decided to keep those pictures?

Mia: You’re missing the point. It isn’t the pictures that are the problem. You’re the problem. Stay the hell away from my boyfriend, understand?

Aurora: ...And if I say no?

Mia: Excuse me?

Aurora: You heard me.

Mia: Then I will make it my life’s mission to make your life a living hell. What would I do exactly *shrugs* just push me and find out, I dare you. You’re nothing but a little whore. A dollar store version of me. That’s the only reason Zeke’s attracted to you. Only reason Brandon wanted to fuck you.

Aurora: ...What?

Paloma: What time is it?

Puck: Nearly midday.

Paloma: Oh god, I should go soon... I’ve left Rory all alone at the store.

Puck: She can handle it.

Paloma: Sure, she can, I guess...

Puck: Exactly. So stay.

Paloma: You’re a terrible influence, you know that?

Puck: Yeah, I’ve been told.

Paloma: So what’s the plan? Stay in bed and have sex again all day? Or are we actually gonna get up and do something?

Puck: What did you have in mind?

Paloma: I dunno. I guess I’m kinda hungry? We could go out for food, instead of ordering in. Ooh, I’m in the mood for Pizza.

Puck: Sure, sounds good. I have someone coming over for work in about 20 minutes, but after that we can. Think you can wait that long?

Paloma: Oh, really? Marnie again?

Puck: Nah, not Marnie. Someone else.

Paloma: Right, of course.

Puck: What’s with that tone?

Paloma: Nothing... So did you sleep with this person too?

Puck: *Sighs* Dove...

Paloma: What? It’s just a question.

Puck: It’s not just a question, and you know it.

Paloma: ...You’re right. I’m sorry. I don’t know where that came from. I get cranky when I’m hungry...

Puck: You want me to cancel? We could just go eat now.

Paloma: No, don’t be silly. This is your job. I’ll be fine.

Puck: You sure?