𝖕𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖘 / 𝕕𝕒𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕖𝕣

laughing softly, benjamin turned his head around and looked at his best friend as she slung her arm around his shoulder as the two made their way towards the building entrance. all you have to say is that, you opened an email this morning and it gave your computer a virus - now it won’t turn on. raising an eyebrow at the words coming from vivianne’s mouth, he bit his bottom lip as he thought about it. " hmmm, that is actually not that bad of a suggestion viv, " he said and tapped his fingers against his chin. the grin on his lips widened and he let his brown eyes stay locked with hers. " sounds like you’ve used that one before… "

she gave him a tight squeeze, before pumping her hip playfully against his. “of course it’s not a bad idea, i came up with it!” she replied with a laugh, flicking her hair over her shoulder in an over exaggerated manner. hearing his last statement. she grasped at her chest, gave a loud gasp and a feigned look of shock. “what, me?” she asked, narrowing her eyes. “i’ll have you know miller, that i am a model student who always hands her work in on time.” she lied, a grin spreading across her face. 

He let out a sigh, knowing she was right to question him. “It’ll stop my dad from making comments when I avoid the house for the rest of the week. He can’t say I’m being a dick if I agreed to help support Jase’s career or whatever,” he replied, accepting the flier when she gave it back. “No way. I’d have to be wasted off my ass and you’d have to either carry me home or play wingwoman.”

vivienne gave him a look as if to say that she understood and a nod of her head. “fair play, i guess...” she replied, before giving a laugh at his last statement. “as if either one of us would let eachother go to this sober. lets get wasted before hand and crash it?”

Tie-front silk top hanging dangerously low on her chest, Darby was chain-smoking American Spirits on the steps of the bar, amassing a small collection of cigarette butts next to her that she had arranged in a neat line. “Hey,” she said in a soft voice, glancing up at the person who exited while a hint of a smile. “My Tinder date ditched me. Something about a cute freshman who was totally gonna put out for him,” she told them in a chuckle. Actually, she was glad to be rid of her date. “Wanna keep me company? I tell good ghost stories and I have excellent taste in gin. I’m a catch.”

vivenne giggled slightly as she heard the girls story, she took a seat next to her and offered a smile. “guys aren’t the be all end all you know..” she replied, using her hands to prop her up. “...especially not those who you meet on tinder.” the blonde added, before giving a shake of her head. “but i mean, isn’t that what tinder is anyway -- like, going on there to meet people for an easy hook up?”

“ jesus christ, i completely forgot about this project that we have to turn in this week and i haven’t even started the damn thing and i’m definitely gonna fail the stupid assignment, ” he said and shook his head as he walked down the street, heading towards the entrance of the school building. " do you think they will give me some slack if i come up with a bogus but genius excuse for not doing it ? i mean, he doesn’t have to know i was out drinking this whole weekend instead of doing the project i was supposed to do. "

“stop being so dramatic, b.” she replied with a laugh, slinging her arm around his shoulder ass they both made their way towards the building entrance. “all you have to say is that, you opened an email this morning and it gave your computer a virus - now it wont turn on.” she replied with a shrug of her shoulders, it was obvious that she had used that excuse before -- multiple times.

it wasn’t unusual to see liv in the gym. not only did she stay fit for her cheerleading position, but the brunette had gotten her own reputation for having a nice body, which came with lots of working out. her hydroflask in hand, liv made her way into the weight room, donning a sports bra and a pair of track shorts. walking towards the bench press, she set her bottle down, turning to the person next to her and shooting them one of her bright smiles, “hi! any chance i could convince you to spot me?”

vivienne had just finished teaching an exercise class, something she did on the side of college - it was a nice bit of extra money and a great way to stay in shape. she was just entering the gym to fill up her water bottle when she noticed her friend. “hey you.” the blonde greeted her, smacking her lips in the air. “i mean, i was just leaving - but sure!” she replied with a grin, setting her gym bag down to the side. 

“You look like you wanna come support your favorite local band at Benny’s next Friday,” he said, handing the other a flyer. He kept asking himself why he was out in town center giving out flyers for his brother’s band when the two barely talked anymore. He told himself it was because he had nothing better to do. “Anyone who says they know me gets free drinks the whole night.” 

vivianne reluctantly took the flyer from him, with a confused look washing over her. she eyed the flyer for a second, before her eyes found her friend. “why are you handing out flyers for his band?” she asked, handing the flyer back to him before crossing his arms over his chest. “i’ll only go if you go.”

“I got caught between another kissing couple today and it took them five minutes to notice my hair was caught between their tongues. At this point, I have to wonder if I’m doing something to make this happen to me so often,” she said, letting out a frustrated sigh.

“i’d love to know why and how you where that close to the both of them to get your hair caught up in their tongues?”