Throw that cup like alcohol

Chantelle Lovelace. 17. San Diego, California. "The Empress". Trust Fund Brat. Hit me up if you're up for a good time. "My soul is impatient with itself, as with a bothersome child; its restlessness keeps growing and is forever the same. Everything interests me, but nothing holds me."

[chantellexlovelace]

text || chanti

Roxy: oh

Roxy: right

Chanti: Um right.

[chantellexlovelace]

text || chanti

Roxy: wednesday..

Chanti: Well uh whatever I said was a lie probably. I was drunk off my ass.

[chantellexlovelace]

text || chanti

Roxy: ..you left me this huge voicemail this other night?

Chanti: Um...what night would that have been?

Chanti: Shit please tell me it wasn't Tuesday. Or Wednesday. Or Thursday...

[chantellexlovelace]

text || chanti

Roxy: good!

Roxy: me either! I was happy to see that when I got home today my room was still there

Roxy: and thanks for the voicemail..

Chanti: Yeah yeah, don't get all sappy, the help was just too lazy to clean it up yet.

Chanti: What voicemail?

[chantellexlovelace]

text || the empress

Chanti: Alright fine, where do you live?

Daisy: like ten minutes away from Belmont

Daisy: 4551 pearson ave

Chanti: Okay, I'll be there in a bit.

[chantellexlovelace]

text || chanti

Roxy: :)

Roxy: mom saw how miserable I was in france and sent me back here. to stay.

Roxy: that is, if it's okay with you and dad.

Chanti: Of course it's okay, weirdo!

Chanti: Oh my gosh this is so great, I can't believe you're here!

[chantellexlovelace]

text || the empress

Daisy: lmao okay whatever

Daisy: my house? and aye I'm offering but no one said you had to come.

Chanti: Alright fine, where do you live?

[chantellexlovelace]

Jealous || Victelle

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[chantellexlovelace]

[Chantelle smirked when Vicki listened to her, following her orders without question. It was kind of a power rush that she was ordering around the girl that didn't take orders from anyone. Chantelle easily slipped her red chiffon off her arms, letting it fall to the ground. She then pulled her panties down as she positioned herself in front of Vicki's mouth and tried not to grown at how sexy she looked.] Don't just kneel there and stare, you know what to do. Start making it up to me. [Chantelle tried to make her voice as commanding as possible.] 

[chantellexlovelace]

text || chanti

Roxy: get off your butt and go look!

Chanti: Fine fine. We clearly know who the impatient twin is.

Chanti: OH MY GOSH! What the hell are you doing here?!

[chantellexlovelace]

text || the empress

Daisy: from the first day when you tried to make me your pet? lol

Daisy: okay cool

Chanti: I'm 99% positive I never gave you my number. Especially because I couldn't even remember your name.

Chanti: Where at? And it better be that good shit.

[chantellexlovelace]

text || chanti

Chanti: What the fuck why?

Roxy: Just do it for fucks sake!!

Chanti: Can I send Julie to do it? I don't feel like moving.

[chantellexlovelace]

text || open

daisy: you wanna get high? or nah?

Chanti: Normally I'd ask how you got this number.

Chanti: But I'm down.

[chantellexlovelace]

text || chanti

Roxy: look out your window

Chanti: What the fuck why?

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Nola groaned and sat down on the bed, head in her hands for a second before she looked back to Chantelle. “How am I supposed to take care of a brother or sister if I can’t even handle a doll.”

[chantellexlovelace]

Chantelle shook her head and sat down next to her cousin. "It's just a stupid doll," Chantelle said. "I mean, a real baby will be different," she said. "And you'll probably like it more. And technically you won't have to take care of your baby sibling, Aunt Kate and Uncle Gabe will raise it. All you have to do is play with it and love it and y'know. All that stuff," she said.

[florencelbr]

Text: So like are things good between us?

Text: yeah.

Text: why wouldn’t we be?

[florencelbr]

Text: I thought we pretending that never happened.

[chantellexlovelace]

Text: Yeah I mean....I just...I wanted to make sure. Because things are different now...I mean.

Text: I have a girlfriend. 

[chantellexlovelace]

Text || Punk Princess

Vicki: Errr........ no thanks. I mean, I like you a lot! just not your friends.. other than juliette tbh like she's the only one i tolerate the most. yeah but we can just make time for each other, i don't have to sit with your friends at lunch

Chanti: Okaaaayyyy well you could hang out with us or something?

Chanti: I mean it's kind of a big deal. They're my friends. You don't have to like all of them--I don't even like all of them--but /some/ of them would be nice.

[florencelbr]

Text: So like are things good between us?

Text: yeah.

Text: why wouldn’t we be?

[chantellexlovelace]

Text: I don't know, I feel like you've been avoiding me since you got back.

Text: And because...of y'know...what happened before you left.