toni-the-tigerx:
“Don’t you say a word…” Cleo sighed, the blonde sat wearing a pair of her sunglasses, hiding a black eye that she’d received from her mom. The blonde tapped ash from her lit cigarette, sitting on the balcony to her girlfriends room, having snuck into the Blanche property again “She thought I’d been drinking her Tequila, when in reality I hate that stuff as it tastes like when you get a blow back from deodorant” she said simply, sure she’d only been seeing Clara for a couple of weeks, but she already felt like she could tell her anything “Please tell me that your day was better, cutie.”
@clarablancheastrid
Clara was leaning against the railing of her balcony. Of course in the large home she lived with her family, she had the one room with a balcony. Her father insisted on making sure she had one when the mansion was built. She frowned when she looked at her girlfriend who was sporting sunglasses. “Well I just had a fitting for the Oscars, that was about it. Let me see it.” She told her then gently removed the sunglasses. “Toni..” she whispered with a frown. “Jesus..” she sighed as she examined the black eye. Clara walked to her fridge that she had in her bedroom, it was a miniature cooler. She grabbed a coco cola bottle and placed it gently on Toni’s eye. “Keep that there. I think I have some pain killers in the bathroom..”
