Bridge

Bridget. 24. Newquay. [rp]

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missmayblues:

I’m not exactly the type to let loose and have fun. The last time I did that, it was at the boat party and I’m quite sure the boy I liked left for good, so it’s probably for the best that I remain this way. 

Oh? Which boy d’ya like?

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josiegrace-love:

“Don’t be a spoil sport.”

“Oh, but it’s effort!”

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enzo-boyd:

“I don’t expect anything less from a girl. You just put your feet up.”

Gee, sexist much?

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lise-lytton:

That rich footballer guy and the one who returned from the dead. Don’t even remember their names.

Oh shit. Sounds like you’re gonna ‘ave a great time...

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lise-lytton:

Fuck off, don’t listen to them… I can do this shit on my own.

Well this’ll be fun to watch.

[slconfessions]

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mmfdrpgconfessions:

-Anon

Trust me, so do I.

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luc-im-here:

“I’m bored and sober so let’s play a game. Hmmm, truth or dare. You go first. Which do you choose?”

“Truth.”

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mila-the-nelson:

“I doubt too many people spend their eighteenth birthday camping.”

“It’s ya birthday?!”

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gem-is-here:

Gem drank from his flask in front of the fire, instead of watching the flames, his eyes kept wandering, towards people he shouldn’t be looking at. “Hi.” He said to the person who obscured his view as they sat next to him. “Want some?” He asked, holding out the flask

Bridget stepped out of her tent and decided to watch the party happen from a warmer place. Walking over and sitting down by the fire, and she looked over at the boy and smiled. “Hiya.” As he asked the question, Bridget raised her eyebrows and shrugged, “Great, thanks.” She held out her hand and took the flask, taking a sip, before giving it back.

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nelson-dean:

I want to play a drinking game, do you know a good one?

I’d say strip poker, bu’ it’s a tad cold.

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ellie--grace:

Ellie danced around the fire to the music, chuckling as she sipped from a vodka bottle. “Ooops!” She exclaimed as she tripped, stumbling into someone. “Sorry, didn’t step on a toe, did I?” She cringed

Bridget just laughed, “Nah, ya alright.”

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curtis-matthew:

“I didn’t bring any gear, it’s my day off, now off you fuck.” Matthew almost hissed, folding his arms across his chest.

“Gee Mr. Grumpy Pants. Chill out would ya? Ya ‘arshing my vibe.”

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rae-earltea:

“Why do all the bloody bugs come ou’ at nigh’? Knew it was ma bug spray I forgot,” Rae said annoyed, swatting away as she sat by the fire.

Brisgwt looked over at Rae, “Well we are in the middle o’ the woods. What d’ya expect? Course there’s gonna be bugs.”

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mila-the-nelson:

Stuff putting up tents. We should play a game of hide and seek.

I am definitely in.

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its--finn:

“‘ave you stolen ma other stick thing?”

“Tha’ an innuendo, Nelson?”

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roxy-tyler:

“Please tell me tha’s not a spider in my hair.”

“Yeah it is, an’ ah can already tell ah’m gonna ’ave to get it out, right?”

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alexisjadewbu:

“Oh god, if ya’ laugh one more time about the fact I’m wearin’ wellies, I’m gonna smack ya’. I jus’ didn’ wan’ bugs in me shoes okay? An’ I know I look like Jungle Jane, bu’ tha’s beside tha’ point. Are ya’ gonna help me figure out how ta put a tent up or wha?” 

“Don’t worry, sweets. Got me wellies packed in me tent. No one’s gonna judge ya.”