ghosts that we knew

lucas porter d'aubigne born and raised in france and dreadfully placed on the upper east side.

[gentleandestructive-blog]

Nothing about this entire situation makes sense, Lucas. I don’t know, I haven’t been to the hospital to visit her yet…

[bordeauxboy]

Have you spoken to her since?

[miaofsteel-blog]

Oh. That’s…that’s messed up. I know this is personal for you, that’s why I asked. Maybe…maybe she was forced to do it? Maybe that’s why she got shot; She wanted to get out of that whole “business” and when they found out, she got hurt. I think you should give her a chance to explain herself, don’t leave her alone right now. She probably needs every friend she can get. 

[bordeauxboy]

It's weird, I'm not even the one that was dating her and I'm frustrated by the whole thing. I know she needs someone, but you think you know someone. I mean, Thomas thought he knew her. Just promise me that if you ever run into money problems or need something, you'll sleep with me for it before you turn to some old, married guy.

[miaofsteel-blog]

That sounds really amazing, Luc. —The vacation in France part, obviously. Speaking of that, though…I know Olivia is your friend, did you visit her at the hospital? How is she? Does she know who shot her?

[bordeauxboy]

Yeah, I visited her the other day. It's just–– she got shot, you know? She's doing okay but the guy that shot her was the one she was sleeping with. Makes it hard to know how to feel about her. I mean, she's been cheating on Thomas this whole time, for whatever reason. I hate my father for doing the exact same thing. But she took a hit. 

[gentleandestructive-blog]

The guy who shot her was my dad’s age, Lucas. I don’t know, but I’d really like to believe she did it for the money. I…don’t know. I don’t know what to tell you.

[bordeauxboy]

She's a Callaway, Thomas. Unless they're hiding a sudden bankruptcy, she didn't do it for money. If this was for some adrenaline rush or a way to get into whatever school or field she wanted... it just doesn't make sense. It's Olivia. What if it was a misunderstanding? 

[ireviival-archive-deactivated20]

Is it too early to become a high school drop out? I swear, all the essays they’re giving us are making me want to kill myself.

[bordeauxboy]

There may be no hope for you in college. 

[miaofsteel-blog]

Wait, are you serious? We could go to Paris? And your hometown?

[bordeauxboy]

We could use a break from the Upper East Side anyways. With our friends coming out as prostitutes and getting shot and things getting so messed up–– might be the right time to take a vacation. 

[livcallsaway-blog]

Yeah, stupid question. Well, convenient. What do you want me to say? It doesn’t make a difference. 

[bordeauxboy]

It makes a huge difference. Why would you do that to yourself? 

[danielle-york]

No, no, I’m not going to apologize. I just…I-I wasted my time trying to speak with you.

[bordeauxboy]

You just what, Danielle?

[workingxonit]

[miaofsteel-blog]

Oh yeah, I go there, like, every weekend with my private jet. 

[bordeauxboy]

You know, my parents don't own a private jet, but we do fly first class. If you ever wanted to join.

[gentleandestructive-blog]

She got shot. While she was trying to fight him, god knows why she thought she could do it, and the gun just went off. That’s that, I wish I had a more exciting story, but I don’t. So.

[bordeauxboy]

She's been whoring herself out this entire time you guys were together? Like, older guys? Our dad's age? For money? I know getting shot is a big thing, she couldn't handle that–– but why.

[livcallsaway-blog]

No, no.That’s okay. I’m just glad you’re even here, Lucas. You have no idea how great it feels to se a familiar face around. 

Wait a minute—you read Gossip Girl?

[bordeauxboy]

Doesn't everyone? Gossip Girl left out one little thing, though. Like how you've been a prostitute all this time.

[bordeauxboy]

I'm sorry it took me so long to finally stop by. I had a hard time believing Gossip Girl. Or maybe I just didn't want to, I don't know. 

[gentleandestructive-blog]

Your friend Olivia almost got killed by one of her fuck buddies, not sure what to call them anymore. 

[bordeauxboy]

–– How?

[gentleandestructive-blog]

Can’t a man drink in peace? I know that I came at the most crowded place in Manhattan, but I thought that would help me go unnoticed instead of having people hop on my dick every five minutes. I’m wasted, but I’m not that wasted to actually enjoy your company.

[bordeauxboy]

What the hell happened, Thomas?

[jennytallulah]

You know that I can always just ask Bradley, right? I’m sure you’ve told him all the details.

I would do that, but I’m pretty sure a fight would break out in the middle of our living room between him and Dan. So, if I did that, it’d have to be a night that he wasn’t home. But, you’re right, he is a softie. If I could just get Dan out of his head, I’m sure he’d warm up to Bradley in no time.

[bordeauxboy]

Bro code.

Is he with Danielle still? There are a lot of ways around it, Jenny. I like Dan, but I like Bradley more. If you get your dad to like Brad behind Dan's back, it'll be the best payback. 

[charsgrayson]

Olivia, Mia and others… Guess I just had to find the right people.

[bordeauxboy]

I told you all along, didn't I? If you want to make it at that school, you stick with those girls.