𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑔𝘩𝑜𝑠𝑡

So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I’m still trying to figure out how that could be.

[scornedscales-a]

                                 𝑴𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒂; 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏.

                                      Always remember, it’s simply                                     NOT an adventure worth telling                                      if there aren’t any d r a g o n s.

[agentledeath]

❪ ┈┈♔┊ letxhimxburn​

                Johnny wasn’t particularly one to care if someone listened to his music or not, it’s not like he was forcing it on anyone. Though it did become a little obvious that she was a fan, he didn’t draw attention to it, not wanting to embarrass her any if he could avoid it. His phone was returned to his pocket and he finished up his cigarette, crushing it out and holding onto the end of it so he could throw it away properly without littering. He didn’t want to just flick it away like he’d done in the past on occasion when he couldn’t be bothered. He tilted his head at her words, a little curious about what happened, though he knew it wasn’t his place to ask, so he shrugged, smiling.

“You don’t have to tell me about it. Some of us make bad decisions when we’re not sober. Or worse.” Not like he didn’t have a track record of bad decisions, from both booze and drugs, the fans had found out about his addiction and attempt at sobriety a little while ago, when he’d OD’d. He nods when she says she’d show him where they could set up and he follows, looking back at the rest of the band knowing they’d follow him as well, he had a look around the space that was set out and he nods his head, smiling a bit. “Yeah, should be big enough, even if it isn’t, we’ll make it work.” He chuckles, shaking his head a bit at what she’d done. He kind of vaguely gestures so things could start getting set up, aware they were on a bit of a time crunch now.

Veronica give a light wave of her hand at his statement,  ❝It’s fine. I just ended up in the psych ward-- see? It’s a story! I will tell you later.❞ She gives him two thumbs up before extending her right hand out towards him. With her eyes, she gestures towards his finished cigarette,  ❝I’ll throw it away for you. I have to do some more work behind the bar anyways.❞ She says before gently taking it from him.  ❝I’m glad! I am going to handle some more last minute things right quick and then I will show you to the dressing room.❞ She gives him a two thumbs up and hop down from the stage to go over to the bar, walking behind it. She tosses the cigarette into the trash and proceed with getting everything behind the bar settled before coming back towards the stage to make sure no further assistance was needed in setting up. Her right hand comes up to brush some hair out of her face before standing about a foot away from Johnny again,

      ❝Okay. I’m all clear and there is already a small line at then entrance. You have me until you want me to disappear. I can show you to your dressing room too if you’re ready to go see it.❞

[agentledeath]

❪ ┈┈♔┊ letxhimxburn​​

                  It was The Relentless’ first tour since coming back from their hiatus, simply because Johnny had decided finally to emerge from his seclusion from the lime-light. He didn’t particularly want to, but needs must and he would admit, he missed being able to perform in front of fans. Now with their new album release coming up and their schedule set up to perform at the Hit Parader festival in a few months, he was trying to leave all that shit that happened behind him. They’d arrived at Le Serpent Rouge a little while ago, where they’d be performing that night, not that they had left the bus yet. They were fucking around for the time being whilst they didn’t have to be anywhere just yet, Johnny was taking that time to just settle his own nerves about everything, the tour, all the shit that’d been thrown his way since coming back from hiatus, it was a lot on his mind.

Stepping down from the bus eventually with the rest of the band and whoever else, Johnny took his pack of cigarettes from his pocket to take one out and light it. He wasn’t going inside just yet, he was pretty sure he wasn’t allowed to smoke inside anyway, he at least respected that for now. The voice made him look up from his phone and after a slight moment of confusion before she’d introduced herself he smiles. “Well, I don’t really drink anymore so, that won’t be an issue, for me at least. Uh…” He pauses for a moment to think, taking a slow drag from his cigarette before exhaling the smoke away from her direction. “I guess a good question to start with is where do we start setting up?”

Really the main reason why Veronica gets called to assist with the bands in setting up and making sure everything ran smoothly was due to her ability to not only communicate, but defuse situations as well as it was shown many times in the past and the near present. She smiles as she listens to Johnny speak, yes, she knew them all by name. Surprisingly enough, she was a fan of their music just knew how to contain her excitement but the big sweet and friendly smile she had plastered over her face was quite the giveaway. When he mentions drinking she gives a gentle shake of her head and a wave of the hand,

       ❝Oh no, you’re fine. I don’t drink at all. Last time I ended-- never mind. --It wasn’t bad, it was fine! I just--❞ She laughs softly as her right hand comes up to scratch the top of her head. The last time she had gotten drunk she ended up in a psych ward for a week due to her hallucinations as they call it.  ❝I will tell you later. How about that? For now, I will show you inside to where you set up.❞ She motions for him to follow her inside while turning on her toes. Opening the door, she holds it open for everyone to walkthrough before closing it and then proceed to lead the way down the well kept, black and gold hallway. The establishment possessed an old gothic feel to it. Pushing through black velvet curtains there was a large opening for the guests to stand and a place up top for VIP. To the right was the stage and to the left was the bar,  ❝You guys can setup here. The bar is over there where I will be, however, I will be making rounds as well to check and make sure you guys don’t need anything.❞ Veronica climbs onto the stage and look around the floor for a moment before looking at Johnny,  ❝You’ve enough space to tear down the house?❞ She asks before doing a very skilled moonwalk across the stage, ending it with a soft laugh of amusement.

[agentledeath]

Thank God, she had a day off today. She felt like if she had to deal with another stupid ass bar fight because people couldn’t control themselves because of their liquor intake, she would end up being one of those people in a brawl. Perhaps her manager knew it was all starting to get under her skin and gave her a day off, since she was supposed to work this evening and have the next two days off, however, he gave her three. Veronica had no plans, just to pick up a few things from the store and spend her time inside watching television and resting.

      With one airpod in her ear, she hums along softly to Drive by Halsey while walking down the street to the market. Her mind was elsewhere but when a familiar looking woman walk past her, Veronica paused and did a double take having now only being able to see the back of her head, however, even the back of her head was familiar to her. Her brows furrowed as chocolate hues narrow in on her, her mind digging through a list of people until one name came to mind,  ❝Meme?❞ She calls out to who she assumes to be Amelia. Veronica had lost contact with Amelia for the past few months, though it was her own fault. Veronica faded away from everyone during that dark period she had, and even now thinking about it made her stomach twist up in knots. She wouldn’t dare mention it to anyone because no one will understand, plus-- she was afraid she would be seen as a freak, a weirdo, as if she was crazy and she just couldn’t deal with that, she couldn’t handle that so she opted to deal with it all on her own. Lone suffering as they call it.

@surviivorsguiilt​

[agentledeath]

She wishes she did not have to deal with this, at least not at work. Standing in the back where boxes were neatly stacked full of alcohol and a path that lead to a large freezer that stored food. Veronica eyes were closed, inhales were taken through her nose and let out slowly through her mouth to calm herself from what she had seen. This Seer shit was not a blessing in the slightest, it was a curse. SHE was a curse-- or at least she felt like one.  ❝Vera?❞ Comes a femme voice, causing her eyes to open and head to turn in the direction of the voice to see the raven haired female looking at her with concern,  ❝Are you okay?❞ She questions softly. Veronica just quickly smiles and nods,  ❝Yeah, I’m fine. --Panic attacks. I know we are going to be super busy tonight, so I had a minor freak out. I’m sorry. I’ll be okay.❞ That was a lie, however, she has been doing them for so long that it was like second nature to her. She notices the raven haired female named Wendy sigh softly before nodding,  ❝Oh-- don’t worry! We’re gonna be okay. You’ve done this before and you’re gonna be great just like in the past.❞ She reassures her. Veronica smiles a warm smile, appreciating her efforts.  ❝You’re right. --C’mon, let’s get stuff ready before we open.❞ Veronica says as she finally leaves the back.

      Veronica was busy making sure the counter tops were cleaned when her manager requested she helped the band setup for their show that night. Veronica casually shrugs and nod,  ❝Sure.❞ She says before tossing the wash clothe to Wendy before making her way to the back entrance. Once outside she saw a large tour bus, she had never seen one up close before so it took her a little off guard. But when seeing the talent she gives a friendly smile,  ❝Hola! I’m Veronica but everyone calls me Vera, welcome to Le Serpent Rouge. I was asked to help you guys setup. Any questions before I take you guys inside? --And yes, alcohol is on the house for our talent.❞

@letxhimxburn​

[lvcifcrs-deactivated20210710]

[agentledeath]

❪ ┈┈♔┊stupidestcupid​

@agentledeath

​​​​   ––––––––   ‘ Veronica runs up to him with an eager glide and once she was close enough, she wrapped both her arms and legs around him and hug him tightly, “Mon Coeur! My universe! I love you so badly.” The brunette admits with a warm smile before kissing him softly on the lips. ’

Quinnton hears Veronica before he sees her, turning in time to watch her glide across the floor. He has barely a minute to figure out what she was planning on doing before quickly dropping the bag he held to the floor in preparation. He laughs as he catches her, holding her securely in his arms, loving the feel of her body wrapped around his. He wears his adoration all over his face shamelessly, smiling wide at her as she declared his love for him. She always made him so soft. He kisses her back just as gently, hoisting her up a bit for better leverage, trying and failing to keep the press of their lips chaste.

“  S’ agapó, babe. Think I missed you more, though, ”   he hums as he pulls away, making sure she’s fully secure in his hold before gently dipping her back, keeping her up with one arm as he grabs the dropped bag with his free hand. Once righted back up he holds it up in the air, making sure it’s in her line of vision before giving her a grin.    “ An’ as much as I love you bein’ my own human koala, I kinda wanna give ya somethin’. Think ya might like it. ”

The pure joy she felt whenever she was with him was like anything she ever felt in this God forsaken world. Quin made her feel complete, whole, like the part of herself that she had longed to fill has been filled by his presence, his aura, his everything. He is her everything. Arms keep themselves secured around him as full lips press together in a sweet kiss, lips she craved every hour of every day. Once he secured his arms around her, both of her hands gently take hold of his face, her eyes stare into his with so much love and adoration before softly rubbing her nose with his and kiss him gently once again before they pulled away so he could speak.

          When she was dipped back she let out a squeal followed by laughter as she tilted her head back, laughing joyously at the gesture,  ❝Pwease don’t drop me!❞ She shrieks jokingly. She clung to him for just a moment longer until he mentions wanting to give her something. Her eyes travel towards the bag causing her to slowly lower herself down onto her feet,  ❝Give me something? Baby, you did not have to get me anything. You know all I will ever need in this lifetime is you.❞ She spoke tenderly as she looks up to meet his beautiful blue hues.

[goddess-ofrisingsun]

Calvin Klein - Cool Jeans (spot)

[agentledeath]

If Veronica where to go to her bedroom, she would see Quinn's gifts to her. In the center of the bed lays an assorted box of chocolates, custom made; a white rose teddy bear; and a pair of heart-shaped diamond earrings. Encompassing the items are red-rose petals shaped like a heart. The teddy bear holds a card in its arms and it reads, "Sorry for not being there on Valentines Day. Hope this makes up for it. Until tonight <3 - Quinn."

@stupidestcupid 

       Of course, Veronica was a little upset she couldn’t spend the day with him since that’s all she really wanted to do. She usually keeps silent about things, but Veronica battles severe depression with her abilities. She would have breakdowns, she would hide in the corners of her home, she would contemplate removing her own eyes or-- worse. But with Quinn, it felt like all of her fears and worries just washed away. She was happy, she would smile so much that her cheeks would hurt. Her precious cherub, her precious baby, her best friend, her-- first true love. Those cheesy love poems weren’t kidding when they say that home is a person, not just a place. She knows that it’s bad to be so-- what is the word? Dependent, on someone. Veronica sighs heavily, but she does manage to smile softly at the gifts given, taking the bear, she hugs it gently to her chest and lays back on her side with a gentle smile playing across her full lips,

                           ❝Until tonight, baby...❞ She spoke softly.

[agentledeath]

❪ ┈┈♔┊stupidestcupid​

After a few moments the cherub began to get antsy, almost reaching for his phone to make sure he had gotten the right address, but the faint sound of heels clicking against the floor caught his attention and his gaze traveled back up. The door opened to reveal just who he was waiting for, and the sight of her had his jaw dropping.   “Holy shit, ”   he breathed, eyes trailing down her body, the gold of her chain glinting in the light that flooded the street behind him. He took in how the dress accented her curves, the color almost matching his own button down. She looked stunning. So much that it knocked the thoughts from his brain and it took a few long moments for him to properly formulate a sentence.   “ Hell, if I look amazing then you’re a goddess in the flesh. Aphrodite got nothin’ on you. ” 

He drew in close, hands settling on her hips gently just as hers wrapped around his neck. The smile on his face was fond as he looked down to her, returning the kiss with a soft, content sigh. He could hold her like that forever, stay locked in their warm little bubble for eons and never tire. He laughed softly when gentle presses of her lips touched his over and over again, affection and adoration swelling in his chest at her ministrations. He looked into her eyes and saw the warmth and joy there, making her eyes glow like amber in the light. He felt like the luckiest man in the world.

“ Missed you, too, ”   he hummed softly, leaning in to give her one last lingering kiss, tender and sweet, before slowly pulling away and taking her hand in his own. As much as he wanted to keep their round of kisses going, he had plans for her, and he didn’t want to spoil them. They had plenty time to be wrapped up in each other later.   “ Ready to be swept off your feet? Got somethin’ nice planned for us tonight. ”   Though most of his nerves melted away the moment he held her in his arms, there was still that excitement thrumming in his veins for their dinner date. He was just hoping she liked it. He gently stepped out the doorway, giving her room to pass,   “ Your carriage awaits you… Daddy. ”   He pulled on a teasing smile, knowing that even if he was trying to impress her, it was still Veronica. He planned on making her smile and laugh all evening. She deserved nothing but the best. He also knew the sleek, short black limo sitting in front of her apartment might of been a little much but he promised to give her the full treatment. And he planned on making the night special, no matter what.

Quinn was without doubt the most beautiful man she has ever seen. His beautiful blue orbs held a shine like no other, his red hair in lush curls that she found herself wishing to touch and caress, his suit so well put together and fit his body perfectly, showing off his physique in all the right areas. Veronica was stunned, mesmerized, and quite frankly turn on. But, that was brushed off to the side as he spoke his words of surprise under his breath causing her to giggle softly,  ❝What? M’not just gonna go out here on a Valentine’s date looking any kind of a way.❞ She grins before he complimented her on her own appearance making her blush softly,  ❝Don’t insult Aphrodite like that,❞ She teases softly. Veronica could feel her phone buzzing in the black clutch purse she had, knowing well it was her family blowing her up about him. She could only imagine what questions were being asked, but she was too wrapped up in the idea of him to bring herself to care. This is the love of her life, in living flesh; she wanted to treasure every moment.

His lips were sweet and soft and warm. Oh, how she could just spend the day in his arms and melt into those kisses and forget about everything going on in the world, however, they have a date and she was genuinely excited for it, since she has never had a Valentine’s-- well, anything before. No hesitation was given as one last kiss was placed upon full lips, she hums softly in appreciation and acceptance of his affections. Her arms slid away from his neck just to slide down and rest on his shoulders, her eyes on his as he spoke, ❝C’mon, Quinn, you sweep me off my feet whenever you smile. So, this will be a cake walk.❞ 

 She finally releases him completely and step out of the door threshold. She pulls the door closed with a happy smile. She gives a playful pout and lean in close to his face, her nose softly brushing against his nose while playfully pouting, “Daddy’s good boy..” She teases in a soft coo, before gently kissing his nose and then take his hand where she lace their fingers together. “Let’s go.” She smiles happily, walking along side him to the limousine. That was the first thing that surprised her causing her to stop dead in her tracks with eyes of surprise. Her gaze jumps between him and the vehicle before asking,  ❝We’re taking this...?❞

[tattooed-spouses]

[agentledeath]

❪ ┈┈♔┊stupidestcupid​

“ It’s been a long time since you’ve been on a date, Quinny! I’m super excited for you! ”   came the tinny voice of his sibling over his phones speaker, a faint sound of banging pans echoing in the background. The cherub rolled his eyes fondly as he did the buttons of his shirt, a silky wine colored number he had bought a while back that he never got around to wearing. He wasn’t nervous, per se, but he was antsy. He was still a bit tired from the day before, but he still had this underlying excess energy that he knew stemmed from excitement. The other God was right, it had been a long time. He had casually threw the date out to Veronica a few weeks prior, and it had, thankfully, landed and so here he was, the day after Valentines day, taking someone out on a date. Even the word date seemed to be out of his vocabulary before then. Things were changing for him left and right, it seemed. He fixed the sleeves of his shirt before giving a sigh,   “ ’m surprised you haven’t asked for all the details yet. Like her name, date birth, social security number… the whole run around. ”   All sound ceased from the other line and he shook his head fondly. His sibling was far too predictable.   “ You… you know all that? Can you tell me? For safe keeping, of course! ”   his twin inquired curiously, causing the redhead to laugh and grab his belt, looping it in his pants and adjusting it accordingly.   “ No, I don’t know all tha’ and if I did ‘m not gonna jus’ tell you. She’s harmless. Sweet an’ pretty, but she ain’t gonna hurt me. Relax, Kenns. ”

He sat to work on his boots, a black suede that matched his long coat hanging off the couch, and as he worked the zippers up, he heard a soft yelp. He felt himself sigh again, looking to the phone as if he could see the curious hazel eyes peering from the other side of the device.   “ Tha’ goes for you, too, Cay. ‘m gonna be fine. ‘m safe. ”   The lycan made a soft kind of keen, one that he registered to be distress, though it was mostly melodrama that he tended to ignore. He finished the zips as the wolf pipped up,   “You’re still recoverin’, though! You just got out of your haze yesterday! What if she takes ad-advan- ”“ Advantage- ”    “Advantage! Yeah! What if she tries and take advantage of you? I would have to bite her. ” 

He burst out laughing at that, standing up and fixing his hair in the hotel mirror, combing through long dyed curls with his fingers. Both his twin and the pup were both a lot but he loved them to bits, even though now he wanted to throttle them both.   “ I feel like you’re gonna have to trust me on this. She’s not dangerous, and I like her so have a little faith in me. ”   He could hear Kennedy sigh and Cayden whine, but they seemed to leave it alone after that. Though they were over protective, he knew their hearts laid in the right place. He winced at a sharp tug of the hair and shimmed his fingers out, the coils falling finally into the place he wanted them. A soft vibration hit the air and he perked up, gliding over to his phone and unlocked it, smiling as he read the message. 

𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐓𝐎: 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐕 💖 It takes time to look this good, you know. Omw. Be there in 15. Save all those kisses for me

“ I can hear you smiling through the phone, ”   his twin spoke up after a beat, and he snorted, slipping on his rings and grabbed his room key, tucking it in his pocket.   “ It’s ‘cause I am smilin’. All big and pretty lookin’, ”   he quipped back, shrugging on his coat and turned speaker off. He checked the time and saw the text from the driver he had hired and made quick work of heading out, tucking the device in his shoulder to keep his sibling on the line. Quickly leaving the room he made his way down and out the hotel, frowning at the cool air that hit his skin. It was easy to locate the sleek black car, entering it and politely greeting the man before rattling off Veronica’s address. He settled back in his seat and finally tuned into his siblings speech. “ -And be safe! I packed condoms in your bag, as well as a morning after pill in case you forget- ”   “Jesus Christ, Kenns, I literally got out of a daze yesterday. Don’t think I’ll be needin’ all of that, ”   he interrupted quickly, shooting the driver an apologetic look before shaking his head.   “ And if I do it’s kinda fuckin’ weird you packed tha’ for me. ”   He could feel the other cherubs disapproving frown in their silence and he matched the frown before admitting defeat.   “ I know you’re jus’ lookin’ out for me. Thanks. ”“ You’re welcome. Have fun and I want to hear all about your date later! Preferably tomorrow because I don’t want to know about your naughty time! I love you! ”   He laughed and heard the echo of it on the other line before saying his goodbye and hanging up. It took a beat to realize the car had stopped and that they were in front of Veronica’s house. He excused himself to exit the car and make his way up the stairs, a fluttery feeling in his chest as he realized that this is really happening. He allowed himself another minute to freak out before knocking on the door, bouncing on the balls of his feet as he waited.

When her phone vibrated and showed his contact name, she smiled immediately. Tapping the notification, the message opens and she giggles softly while typing out her response and pressed send,

𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎: 𝑴𝒚 𝑳𝒐𝒂𝒇🍞💞 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑎 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑜𝑥, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑠𝑚𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝐾𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝘩𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑑. 𝐼 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑠𝑚𝘩.

Veronica proceeded to sit and patiently wait, laughter softly echoing through her living room as she watched a few videos, and even sent a few of them to her best friends in reference to their friendship. The group chat she had with her family was going crazy with notifications asking her if he had arrived yet, how did he look, even asking for a picture of them together. Absolutely not. Well, okay, maybe later but not right now. When the knock came to the door, she felt her heart instantly pick up and a knot to form in her lower tummy. She sent one last text to her family, informing them of his arrival and that she would speak to them later before standing onto her feet, tossing her phone and house key into her black clutch purse. She shut off all of the lights in her apartment except for one that was in the kitchen. Approaching the front door, she did one final adjustment to her appearance before finally opening the door and when she met those beautiful blue eyes, she instantly smiled at his appearance, ❝Damn. Daddy’s baby look so amazing.❞ She says with a warm smile before moving closer to him, her arms coming up to wrap around his neck and while on her toes she leans in to press her lips softly against his, she pressed multiple tender kisses to his soft pink lips before softly brushing her nose against his,

❝I’ve missed you.❞ She spoke softly, locking eyes with him and smiling happily. Those nerves now washed away and her heart was filled with joy.

[permeate]

[midsommars-deactivated20201109]

Euphoria (2019—) Created by Sam Levinson

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[agentledeath]

@stupidestcupid​ ❝𝑽𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒚’𝒂𝒍𝒍!!❞ Her sister Amber voice came through the phone, sharing a group FaceTime with not only her mother, but her elder siblings - which included three sisters and one brother. Her Mother chimes in, ❝And he is very handsome. Have y’all seen him?! He’s such a cutie.❞ They weren’t even talking about her, yet the situation was causing her to blush considering dates weren’t really a BIG thing in Veronica’s life, so when hearing she had a Valentine this year, her family went crazy. ❝Where you meet him at, Vera?❞ Comes her sister, Brittany voice. ❝At the bar I work. He’s really sweet. His name is Quinn.❞ She spoke while leaning into the large bathroom mirror to properly apply her winged liner, ❝Alright, well let Quinn know you have a brother.❞ Came her brother, Stacey voice through the receiver. Veronica rolls her eyes and put the eyeliner down, ❝Chile, anyways. I gotta go finish getting dressed. I will talk to y’all later.❞ Veronica softly sighs while looking into the phone. Everyone yell out their good-bye’s, telling her to be safe, and her sisters Amber and Erica telling her to use a condom. Rolling her eyes, she presses the end button on the device and proceeds with getting dressed.

Veronica had finished getting dressed, wearing a long-sleeved wrap dress that was a deep red color, stopping about three inches above the knee with a high slit on the left and a very deep cut between her breast to show a little more skin. There was a gold body chain she wore that trailed between her breast and came around her neck for the perfect neck accessory. She wore gold wrings around her slender fingers and black heels that wrapped around her ankles. Veronica stood in front of her full body mirror and looked herself over one final time, ensuring her hair was laid properly before grabbing her phone and pulling up Quinn’s number to text him,

𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎: 𝑴𝒚 𝑳𝒐𝒂𝒇🍞💞 𝑯𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒖𝒑, 𝒔𝒐 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖! 𝑼𝒈𝒉! 🙄

She sent the text with a wide grin before setting herself down on her sofa and began to scroll through TikTok to kill time.

[jazminesullivan]