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My MCM is cuter than yours

TEXT: TYLER ⇄ COURTNEY

Court: Nope. Im up now. You're stuck with me.

Tyler: Well, at least I'm stuck with my favorite person

Court: Look at you being all sweet

TEXT: TYLER ⇄ COURTNEY

Court: nooo

Tyler: yeeesss

Court: Nope. Im up now. You're stuck with me.

TEXT: TYLER ⇄ COURTNEY

Court: Its okay. How are you?

Tyler: nooo go back to sleep - I'll just go play fortnight lol

Court: nooo

TEXT: TYLER ⇄ COURTNEY

Court: You woke me up

Tyler: oh ): Im sorry

Court: Its okay. How are you?

TEXT: TYLER ⇄ COURTNEY

Court: hi

Tyler: hey! :D

Court: You woke me up

TEXT: TYLER ⇄ COURTNEY

Tyler: babe

Tyley: babeeeeee

Court: hi

Text: Courtney---Chanel

Court: Sleepover tonight?

Chanel: plz

Court: pizza?

Text: Courtney---Chanel

Chanel: I mean it's trueeee

Chanel: I feel like we never see each other anymore ):

Court: Sleepover tonight?

Text: Courtney---Chanel

Chanel: Says the other babe lmao

Court: Aw shucks

Text: Courtney---Chanel

Court: What a babe

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abeljackson:

Abel laughed and simply shook his head. “I prefer the not wearing it.” He informed her, though his brows lifted up as she made it clear - she wasn’t moving. A playful growl erupted from him as he climbed from his bed, not caring for his own appearance, and wrapped his strong arms around her. Lifting her up off the floor and he grinned. “You’re too..addictive to not be in my arms you know.”

“Well if I could walk around naked just for you, I would,” Phoebe teased, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Smirking, she stood her ground, giving him a challenging, but playfully look as he came towards her. “I guess this is a place I like to be,” She hummed, wrapping her arms back around him.

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“Green looks good on you,” Abel chuckled, admiring the blonde posing in his robes as he laid back on his bed. “Suppose it makes sense.” He mused, unashamedly letting his eyes flake over her frame. “Come on now I’m freezing over here either come and keep me warm or I’ll have to come getcha myself.” He teased with a wink.

@phoebe-pillsbury

court-james

Phoebe smirked, looking down at the too big robes. “Well it’s a good thing I’m forced to wear it way to often,” She hummed. “But I look good in every color.” Licking her lips, she let her eyes scan over Abel. “One of those things sounds better than the other,” She said, making it clear she wasn’t moving.

riddlemefay:

Fay watched her soulmate’s eyes scan her up and down and rolled her own, shifting her weight and crossing her arms. She cocked her head to the side and furrowed her eyebrows “Oh, really?” Biting the inside of her cheek, she pulled the valentine gram out of her purse. She presented the piece of paper with a little less confidence than she had started with. “So this was supposed to be sent to Emilia?”

Phoebe took the paper from Emilia, scanning it quickly. “Yep,” She nodded, popping the p. She shrugged, holding it back to Fay. “Definitely for Emilia... why did you want it to be for you?” She asked with a small smirk, leaning against her locker as she waited for the other’s answer.

riddlemefay

Fay strutted down the hallway with a purpose. This was something she had been building up the courage to do for a while now and she was hoping that Phoebe would just be at her locker like the way she planned it out in her head. When she had first gotten the valentine gram, she didn’t know what to think of it. She thought it might have been sent to her by mistake but each time she thought about it, the more stressed it made her. Finally, she decided to just suck it up and ask. She turned the corner and, to her somewhat relief, she spotted the faint glow around Phoebe at her locker. She smirked to herself, more confident about this going the way she had hoped. She stopped herself right in front of her. “So,” she started loudly, kind of hoping to startle her. “What the hell was that valentine gram you sent me?” ( @phoebe-pillsbury )

court-james

Phoebe was taking the precious moments of her passing period to fix her makeup in the mirror on her locker door. This was typically a calming time of day for her... that was until her soulmate decided to show up. She saw the glow before she heard the girl and smirked to herself, turning to face the other teen. “So,” She replied, eyeing the girl up and down, not really hiding the fact the was checking her out. “What Valentine Gram? I sent one and it was to Emilia... sorry to get your hopes up, babe.”

Text: Emilia - Phoebe

Phoebe: sounds good

Emilia: Yay!

Emilia: My mom bought me some fancy blood orange like face mask jar thing so I'll bring it over and we'll try it out!

Phoebe: oh yes please

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