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@ememerie: why did i decide watching 50 shades was a good idea?!
@abriggs: ew! that movie was such a waste of time @ememerie
RT @santiyeezy: 17 ppl have told me that fernando from fuller house is me in 10 years and i 100% agree
“your snapchats are awful for teasing, ash, i hope you know this.” @ashtonbriggs
"Oh it's hardly teasing when I invite you over, Wyatt."
Seriously my patients is up to here right now. Please do not come at me with any dumb remarks, because I will tell you about yourself, and have no problem with it right now.
Well with that attitude it’s no wonder you’re so damn angry. Why don’t you settle yourself, yeah?
Being difficult is Jeremy’s specialty, but he can’t pretend like he wouldn’t be the one quickly crossing that small space between them had Ashton asked him to. He can feel the warmth from her hands through his shirt, but goosebumps still spread over his exposed skin like wildfire, and once her lips finally find his own he knows that they were from anticipation. As she pulls away, his lips pull into a self-satisfied smirk that matches her own, and tilts his head as his hands find the curve of her hips, thumbs brushing up under the material of her shirt. “Don’t think it’s me you should be worried about,” he answers, punctuating his words with a hot kiss.
Ashton couldn't help but smirk into the second kiss, his lips melting into hers so easily. The dimples on her cheeks popped with sure pleasure as his slight touch on her hips caused goosebumps to form on her skin as he had just done. Cupping the boys delicate face in her palm, she tilted her head so she was able to run her tongue against his in a warm dance, her hand keeping on his cheek to keep his face structurally in place. Though he had intentionally created dificulty, she couldn't say it wasn't worth it. Ashton's slender fingers crept underneath his t-shirt, his hot skin touching her fingertips and creating even more tension between their bodies from her side. Slowly backing up towards some sort of structure to keep her body from limping in his grasp. Breathlessly, she let go of the kiss as her back hit the wall, "God you're a tease," she spoke as her hands pulled at the bottom of his shirt.
wyatt: i’ve never love/hated you more than i do right now wyatt: be there soon
ashton: i’ll be patiently waiting.
wyatt: i’m about to come over
ashton: no ones stopping you. ashton: you know where my room is
wyatt: bby ur doing this on purpose arent u wyatt: those legs of urs makin’ me weak
ashton: i have no idea what you mean? ashton: that smile of yours doesn’t help me either, boo
arden: gladly! arden: oh heck yea!
ashton: i’ll save you two of the mini bottles i have ashton: im a wine whore
Maverick: you’re fucking evil.
ashton: i have worse, don’t tempt me.
wyatt: gurl
ashton: hi wyatt ;) you like wine?
bex: damn daniel those legs ;) bex: why didn’t you invite me over for wine???
ashton: you’re always welcome to come over ashton: the water is still warm and the wine is still flowing!
arden: wine is the quickest way to my heart arden: so if u ever wanted to get to my heart, now you know.
ashton: feel free to come over for moscato! ashton: i have loads left :)
“I brought her home with me.. two days ago. She kind of refused to leave my bed, which I certainly did not oblige to because we’ve spent one of the longest nights in my life together but… y’know, neither can I last six hours in a row and be sane. I need my space! And please, who cares how you dance? The world’s our stage we’re free to do whatever we want!”
“I guess I’m like a man in the aspect that I try to kick my women or man out before the sun ever tries to come up. 6 hours in a row though, I praise you lady, I really do. Thank you for not judging my awful moves, I should probably pay more attention to Dancing with The Stars.... you’re such an earth flower, Bex, it’s adorable.”
“There was a naked girl in my bedroom this morning, and yet I’ve successfully attended today’s classes which makes it three days of school in a row. I think I deserve a round of applause for being a good student at least this week, but then again… we are skipping class now, so does it still count? Nevermind! It’s a beautiful day to dance!”
“You just woke up to some random girl in your bedroom naked or did you bring her home with you? Either way, lucky you! As far as dancing goes, I’m not very good unless I’ve had a few tequila shots in me so don’t judge my terrible moves.”