chloe price.

logic forces me to believe in this, and i have learned to see, and i can only say what i've seen and heard, and only you can choose, and every choice you make will affect you, suit your own self. you can b r e a t h e today.

[galaxyxs]

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@warrcngrcham from here

“i’m being serious, obviously. figured if we’re going to die here, which i’m sure we all will eventually, then i want to die having confessed my love for you,” chloe said before rolling her eyes. “what the hell do you think ?? ”

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eddiexnigma:

“Yes I’m sure we all have a lot on our mind, but at least some of us remember more about ourselves then just our names. I do not have that luxury. I’m trying everything to jumpstart my memories. ANYWAY, the answer is a needle. “

“needle ?? that’s pretty fucking lame, but whatever. and trust me, remembering isn’t all that. some of us have that constant reminder in the back of our heads telling us that life is shit. yeah, everyone is here, so that fucking sucks. but having your memories means remembering the bad stuff too, and that’s usually what you think of the most when you’re in a situation like this. and then you miss the good stuff more.”

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bttrcpd:

      “ it’s really good when it’s baked into a pie. i mean, i think it’s okay. well, dad got sick and almost died, but he was okay, so that’s fine. because did you know that you’re not actually supposed to put buttercups into a butterscotch pie? when they ask for a CUP of BUTTER, they don’t mean the flower. ” with a small throw, the bouquet of buttercups flop to the ground. crimson eyes glower at the sad flowers with a certain kind of mirth, before they stick their hand out for a handshake.  “ i’m chara. ”

"if it made someone sick to the point where they almost died, i don’t think it’s all that great,” she replied, suddenly thankful for the fact that the pie was a no-go. if she had been presented with the pie from the very beginning . . . well. it had to taste really disgusting to have made someone sick enough to reach the brink of death. absentmindedly, chloe took a step further away from the now fallen bouquet before looking at the girl with a quirked brow. she still hadn’t put two and two together to realize that the girl had essentially been trying to kill her, so she only hesitated briefly before giving her name, “i’m chloe.” she ignored the hand.

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oflightwoods:

 ‘ no, but THANKS for letting me know. ‘ alec returned back just as dryly as she did. ‘ guess that would make TWO of us. ‘

“actually, no, that makes one of us. believe it or not, i’m not ALWAYS bitter,” chloe started, “it’s only when things don’t go my way . . . like if, let’s say, i was tortured for no real reason and then shipped off to the middle-of-fucking-nowhere where the only people who know me, hate me. so looks like a comedy duo isn’t in our future.”

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joshwashinqtcn:

Josh listened to her answer and nodded slightly, “I think I remember that place but I also might be wrong. Not sure if there are other gas stations.” He said, “I could walk you there, if you want.” He suggested. After all, he didn’t have anything better to do, plus, he kind of promised her to keep her company.

“yeah, okay. sure. if you’ve got nothing better to do,” she responded, “i’m chloe, by the way. figured you should know my name if you’re walking me home.”

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drexmingbig:

           No. Now her head was a real mess, it was like memories there that wanted to explose but something was stopping them. Everything that Chloe was saying to her was affecting her in so many ways and she didn’t want that to affect her, she didn’t want to believe that because Nathan was so good to her that it was hard to believe that he was lying, maybe he didn’t tell her everything but he didn’t lie to her about all of that, he couldn’t. She wanted to trust him so very much.

      This time Rachel sat down on the ground that was in there and covered her ears, she wants to shut those thoughts from her head and also she didn’t want to listen to that girl ❝No, no you are lying! I can’t believe that, he was very nice to me since the day I met him here again, he told me that we used to go parties together and everything, I don’t think he’s bad so stop it and I wasn’t missing, I wasn’t…A N Y T H I N G. You are just lying, I don’t want to hear it anymore❞ And what if she maybe was right? That’s what she was truly afraid of, to know that bad things happened to her but why she was telling her that? To hurt her? She didn’t want to hear any of that because yes, it hurts so badly ❝You are confusing me, please, stop. If you want me to stay stop or I swear I will leave because none of that can be true, I wasn’t missing, I couldn’t be missing, Nathan never told me that and I want to trust him because he seems that he cares, I want to recover my memories on my own I don’t want you to tell me stories about me, at least not something that I can’t believe❞

chloe’s face crumpled at rachel’s reaction -- a bunch of different emotions flooding her at once. sadness . . . anger . . . pain . . . frustration . . . confusion. f e a r. fear because she was afraid of losing her. rachel was choosing to trust nathan fucking prescott over her own best friend ?? and yeah, the blue-haired girl understood that the other had no recollection of her past -- no recollection of CHLOE -- but did she not feel anything around her ?? her subconscious wasn’t knocking at her brain and saying ‘yo, you know this girl and she’s your best friend so be nice ??’ nothing ?? and it hurt, it hurt so much that she was being accused of lying because of some boy. and it also made her a bit mad because didn’t rachel ask her to explain, to be honest ??

“look, you asked me to be honest, and i was,” she started before joining rachel on the ground, “nathan’s a bad guy whether you wanna believe it or not. and i’m not going to sit here and let you tell me otherwise.” the feeling interlacing with her words was somewhere between anger and hurt. her voice was firm, yet it was obvious that she was in a vulnerable state. “just because he’s been hanging out and playing nice with you or whatever doesn’t make him a good person, you know. i wouldn’t put it past him to be MANIPULATIVE like that -- to do whatever it takes to get what he wants. and what he wants is for you to be in his corner because he fucking hates me. he hates me because he knows i have something over him. and the fact that he didn’t tell you that you were gone ?? that’s just one more reason to stay away from him.” chloe sighed, taking in the girl in front of her, seeing the hurt and confusion being so blatantly displayed. “and i’m sorry . . . i’m s o r r y that what i’m saying is not what you want to hear. but it’s one hundred percent true. why the fuck would i make something like that up, rachel ?? “

[femmefataledaily]

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ncthcns:

     “ you first. ”

“how original,” chloe responded, her comment dripping with sarcasm, “did you think of that all on your own ?? ” she was hesitant to say anything to nathan at all, the memories of the last couple times she had riled the boy up still fresh in her mind. but how could she not say anything ?? she couldn’t just go on pretending that everything was okay when it was clearly not. he had used her, hurt her. but that didn’t even matter right then. what chloe cared about the most in that moment was the fact that he made rachel trust him over h e r. and she was furious. “a-plus effort, really.”

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eddiexnigma:

Eddie was taken aback by the strange response he had unknowingly solicited from the girl in front of him, “Uh–no. It’s not a joke, it’s a riddle. “ he raised an eyebrow at this seemingly cheery and somewhat violent woman with blue hair. “So there is no need to ‘deck’ me. Sorry I bothered you, I didn’t mean to speak the words out loud. I’ve just got a lot on my mind. ”

“don’t we all though ?? ” she questioned. chloe was pretty sure everyone had a lot on their mind recently. “but anyways: joke, riddle . . . same difference. what’s the answer then ?? ”

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hrhaurora:

     aurora blinked once. it was all she could think of to do, until she could generate a proper reply. where did t h a t come from? she gave the girl a wary look, finishing up the folding of her clothing. “killed is a very strong word to use…i like to give people the benefit of the doubt…” it was the one term she’d learned at a young age that she liked to use ( the benefit of the doubt ). “if you expect people to be harsh and mean all the time, then that is all they will be.” aurora’s smile had faded already, but the small one on the stranger’s face softened her expression a little. what had this girl seen to be so negative? “all right, if you’re sure. may i know your name?”

chloe couldn’t honestly say what had prompted her words. since arriving in antta, she was typically more moody, her emotions a bit out of whack. usually, she was guided by the anger and frustration that arose with the current situation. but on random occasion, she would seem a bit lighter and almost happy, or she would have a feeling of melancholy. “i don’t think that’s how it works, blondie,” chloe replied eventually. “i mean, if i were to expect people to be nothing but nice, i’m a hundred ten percent sure that’s not what they’ll all be.” she shrugged, “but yeah, i’m chloe.”

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poisonnisley:

      “i was laughing. no ‘practically’ about it,” she corrected. pamela cocked her head to one side. “probably both. i’ll let you decide that one.” she stretched her arms above her, as if reaching out to the branches, and the branches shifted slightly as a warning. “oh, no, these are just for show.” pamela looked down at her chest, then back up at the girl. “i have other things that will stop you. unless you have something more to offer than a terrible attitude.”

the blue-haired girl rolled her eyes at the woman’s response. of course she had to be corrected, the other was sure to be smug about the fact. as she opened her mouth to respond verbally, a small movement in the branches above caused her to stop and flicker her eyes to catch the minute shift. “so, not high then, huh ?? ” she murmured quietly to herself before pretending to take a moment to consider the last statement. internally, she was a bit freaked out by the other’s ability, but she didn’t let it show,. so she replied sarcastically, like chloe tends to do from time to time. “oh, well there’s also my witty sense of humor and my dazzling personality.” 

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joshwashinqtcn:

Josh smiled softly at the blue haired girl. She didn’t seem dangerous so keeping each other company seemed a good idea. “That sucks.” He said, knowing the whole situation sucked. “Where’s your place?” He asked, wondering if maybe he could help her.

chloe hummed in agreement -- it definitely sucked. "i’ve been staying by this old gas station, not too sure on what it was called. there’s an old car out front that i’ve been hanging in.”

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@oflightwoods from here

“ha. you’re fucking hilarious, you know that ?? ” she replied dryly, “could probably be a comedian if you didn’t seem so bitter all the time.”

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forgottenstiiles:

“I think I’m having a stroke. There’s like four of you. I can’t focus. Is this… THE END?”

chloe rolled her eyes at the boy. “oh, please. stop being so dramatic, you’re fine. you’ll live . . . probably, anyways. can’t say for sure since i’m not a doctor or anything.”

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♬ ( hrhaurora!! )

song lyrics || accepting || @hrhaurora || make you stay by the girl and the dreamcatcher

“i’d sing acapella in the rain – let the whole world think i’ve gone insane.”

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poisonnisley:

      pamela ignored the question, realising too late that she shouldn’t have spoken aloud ( speaking to herself was a habit she was becoming too accustomed to ). instead, she opted to point at the blue-haired girl with a delicate finger. “you’re the girl who had her foot stuck in mud a while ago.” the woman smiled, folding the map and stuffing it down her shirt at the same time. “oh, you need it ?? too bad.” she adjusted her breasts, making the map more comfortable in her chest. 

“yeah, and you’re the one who was just standing there practically laughing,” chloe responded pointedly, “and then you either did that weirdo magic on that tree or i was high off my ass and seeing shit. either way.” she shrugged before watching the woman shove the sheet down her shirt, and chloe rolled her eyes at her. “if you honestly think that’s going to stop me from grabbing it, you’ve got another thing coming.”