bubblegum bitch

eliza moore. 24. bisexual. Receptionist at a touch of ink tattoo parlor.

[angel-barbosa]

closed: @elizamoore​

location: peach hollow country club; yoga studio

“Look- I’m fine, battled it out with dad and everything is fine,” Angel sighed. The instructor threw glares at the girls who had been chatting basically all class, but with five minutes left- she could deal with it. Angel shot her a glare and she moved on to the next position. Was she downplaying the fight with her father- of course she was, but Liza didn’t need Barbosa drama on her hands. Besides- Angel didn’t want to talk about it anymore, she was tired of the flowers and food people were sending to the house like her mother was already dead. The stares of sympathy, it was fucking bullshit. “We are getting coffee after this right?”

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“Okay, good. I was just checking. You know you can talk to me about anything if you ever need to, right?” She said with a small smile, hoping that she could provide some comfort to Angel. Eliza moved to the next position, getting comfortable before returning her full attention back to Angel. The two probably shouldn’t have talked through the entirety of the class, but they, as usual, had lots to talk about. “Please. I can’t imagine all of this work and not getting coffee afterwards. That should be illegal,” she said with a small laugh. 

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strawberryfieldsforevcr·:

outside from the matter of his first love, teddy was the most normal a person could be. he treated people with respect and as of late he had gotten a little more distracted towards people but there were no signs to prepare him for this. he knew he hadn’t been intoxicated and texting her but he smelt the perfume wafting into the apartment before she’d even entered. a brow lifted as he blinked a few times to really ensure it was her. the last time they’d spoken wasn’t good, but then again it was never good and they’d always end up back in each others lives. thankfully jamie was working late so teddy opened the door and gave her a sleepy smile. ‘eliza, what are you doing here? didn’t have to answer? i didn’t want a repeat of you know when.’ he stepped aside to let her in and shut the door behind her. ‘you look nice. were you out? missed me for whatever reason?’

Eliza was more than a little relieved when it was Teddy who answered the door and not Jamie. The two didn’t get along, and it was clear both of them had some sort of feelings for Teddy, which further complicated things. “I came to see you, of course,” she said with a drunken, rather sly smile on her face. Did she know what to expect? Absolutely not. Still, it had to be more interesting than what she was doing currently -- walking around drunk and alone outside. “I know, I know. We’re a mess and we only ever fuck or fight, but yeah... I was just thinking about you. Thinking about how much i’ve missed you, Teddy,” she said, standing on her tippy toes and wrapping her arms possessively around his shoulders. “Have you missed me? At all?” She asked, batting her long eyelashes at him flirtatiously. 

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ncksmoore·:

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑’𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇 warmed him right up . they meant more to him than he could ever explain . it meant a lot that eliza seemed to honestly believe in him . “ i have really missed you too eliza , ” he said , his voice soft and quiet at the same time . as he pulled her into a hug , nick felt eliza embrace him and he squeezed her ever so gently back . honestly , nick was so happy to be back around his sister . when the two of them pulled away , nick looked down at the female and hummed softly . it’s definitely gonna take some time to make this place a home , but you have all that you need , right ? “ yeah , i think i’m good , ” he explained softly , you do know i’m pretty bad ass at interior design , right ? mom and dad are great , but i think what you really need is your fashionable sister . “ i just didn’t want to be a bother , you know ? but , if you have some time and want to help your brother out , i will order pizza and we can have a brother and sister night in . what do ya think ? ” he questioned .

“You better have,” she said with a dead-pan face before breaking out into a wide smile. It felt so good to be able to joke around with, and most importantly, see her brother happy and healthy again. All the pain that she was feeling from recent events washed away as she looked into the eyes of the most important person in her life. “Oh, you’re never a bother, Nick. Sounds like the perfect night to me. I could use some brother-sister bonding like the old days. We’ll get this place looking awesome in no time!” She exclaimed with a bright smile. 

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mallorykava·:

“Yes, my first thought was ‘fuck, this woman is stunning’.” She said, it was no secret she found the other to be attractive. “You haven’t, no. It would certainly be nice to hear.” Following Eliza’s lead, leaning in towards the woman a bit, brushing her leg against the other’s, the smirk still on her face.

“My thoughts were pretty much the exact same, babe. I immediately knew that I had to have you,” she said with a sweet, flirty smile painted on her red lips. “You’re gorgeous,”  she repeated, emphasizing the word as she eyed the woman in front of her, the distance between them growing smaller. 

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peytonainsworth·:

“And to no fault of your own. That boy is as vanilla as they come.” Peyton said as she refilled her flute once more, rolling her eyes playfully at the thought of the boy. She certainly had an odd way of expressing fondness especially to more novice friendships in her life. Thought Pey would never utter the words aloud, she liked Sonny and thought fairly high of him. But it was better to keep him humbled, left to think that she only tolerate his presence.  Peyton couldn’t ignore the other’s slight change in demeanor. That was the downside of having a family member as a frenemy, your family knows all your whims and specialities. “Don’t forget the kid. Little Lucy, so precious.” She said as she leaned back into the couch cushions. At the mention of Leo, the redhead said, “Leo’s too good for this world. Hardworking, submissive, considerate, tolerant. Not to mention he’s amazing in bed.” Peyton boasted. Talking about herself took a bit more effort but talking about Leo was a different story, the compliments flowed effortlessly. She really did love him, though she said it in more words than uttering the four letters strung together. Her tongue clicked, shaking her head at Eliza’s explanation. “Do you know when you talk it sounds like you’re trying to convince yourself of something? I may be a stone cold bitch but at least I express my frustrations freely. You on the other hand have to play Switzerland, waving your little flag of neutrality. You can say that you’d be overcome with joy watching him being fed to hungry sharks. Who am I to judge?”

“He sure is something,” Eliza said, taking a long sip of her champagne, hoping to drown out the uncomfortable feeling in her stomach as they continued to talk about Sonny. “I certainly didn’t forget little Lucy,” she said with a shrug of her shoulders. “Just didn’t find out about her until the other night,” she admitted, silently scolding herself for opening up about that detail to Peyton. She knew her cousin would take any sign of weakness and use it against her if needed. As Peyton spoke about Leo, Eliza allowed herself to pour another glass of champagne, needing it now more than ever. “Well, I’m happy for you. He sounds like he’s pretty great. Hang on to him, Pey,” she encouraged, setting down the bottle and picking up her full glass. Her demeanor once again shifted as Peyton continued to talk -- hating that her cousin was able to so freely read her and her thoughts. “Is that what you want from me, Peyton? To admit he broke my heart and that I hope he gets back what he did to me ten times as hard? I don’t know what good that’ll do. It’s easier to just to brush that shit off and move on, isn’t it? It’s not like the universe or karma will do shit to make him a better person. I’m just lucky I got out of that sooner rather than later.”

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scnnydeluca·:

“I appreciate you being here for me - for both of us. I know Maggie appreciates it, too.” Sonny followed after her into the bedroom, giving Eliza’s hand a squeeze as they walked. He needed this, time away from his family, time with his girlfriend, something to make him feel like he wasn’t going absolutely out of his mind. When he got like this, worked up and angry with his father, it took everything he had not to shut down and push everyone away, deal with the shit on his own, but he knew that wasn’t healthy - or responsible, because all it did was worsen the state of his mental health. “I wouldn’t wish this shit on anyone,” He murmured when she said she wished she could take some of his pain, shaking his head. “Just… You being here for me is more than enough, y’know? It’s okay.” He sat down next to her, leaning over to drop his head onto her shoulder. It wasn’t okay, not really, but his relationship with his dad never had been. Sure, they got along from time to time, especially if they were out in the garage working on their project car, but it never lasted for more than a few hours. “Thank you,” He kissed her shoulder. “I’m not allowed back in the house tonight anyway, he doesn’t give a shit where I’m at.”

“Of course. What kind of girlfriend would I be if I wasn’t there for you when you needed me most?” She said rhetorically, not expecting any type of answer to her statement. Eliza was raised to be loyal to those she loved, and well, she loved Sonny with her whole heart. As the two sat on the bed and he rested his head on her shoulder, she relaxed into the new position, the closeness of her boyfriend bringing her a much needed comfort. The truth was, when the two weren’t together, she was always worried something bad would happen to him.  She simply wouldn’t know what to do if she couldn’t be there for him in some capacity. “I’ll always be here for you and Maggie, Sonny. No matter what,” she promised with a small smile.  “You’re safe here. He can no longer hurt you,” he said in a soothing voice, feeling her heart break at the obvious sadness radiating off of him. “Do you need anything?” She asked him. 

[lonelytimes07]

Elizabeth Gillies

[itberice]

[elizamoore]

@mallorykava

[elizamoore]

TEXT ► ELIZA

Private Number: It seems someone’s been watching far too much Gossip Girl

Private Number: Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery

Private Number: I can’t wait for your next thrilling instalment naming the top 10 hookup spots in Peach Hollows

Eliza: and what of it?

Eliza: is this who I think it is?

Eliza: what makes you think i'd entertain anything you have to say?

Eliza: what i do in my private life is none of your business.

Eliza: what do you want from me anyway?

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After a long night of drinking, Eliza was feeling particularly chaotic. Following the interaction with Sonny the following weekend, she started to wonder about her very first ex, Teddy. The two were high school sweethearts and had been in and out of relationships ever since, but it had been a while since she got to interact with him. Needless to say, she was the perfect amount of intoxicated to show up at his door step. Absolutely dressed to kill in a little red dress and heels, she finally arrived at his place. God, she hoped she didn’t come all this way for nothing. Eliza knocked on the door and waited for an answer. After a few seconds, the door opened and a very familiar face appeared from behind it. Teddy. Eliza’s eyes lit up at the sight of him, drunkenly allowing herself into his place. “Teddy! Hello. I know it’s 1AM, and you totally didn’t have to answer, but I missed you!” She slurred, a smile painted on her face as she took in the sight of her very first love.

@strawberryfieldsforevcr​

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[elizamoore]

@scnnydeluca @strawberryfieldsforevcr 

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peytonainsworth·:

Peyton washed as the discomfort washed over Eliza’s features, not expecting such a subdued response in the wake of her deviant news. She simply took a lasting sip from her glass, sinking gracefully onto the couch beside the other girl. “You know, I totally forgot about that.” She said in awe as if it was the first time she was receiving the information. “He’s looking good these days, wouldn’t you say so? I mean, I don’t know if you saw him buuut..” The redhead shrugged and polished off her glass. Champagne was one of the things she’d come desensitized to which was horribly ironic due to the drink’s main purpose being to celebrate. Perhaps she’d reached the peak of her reign. “Whatta shame you two didn’t work out. We could have double dated seeing as I’m snogging his bestie. What sunk that ship?” 

“I forget about it sometimes, too,” she lied, doing her very best to maintain the ‘bad bitch’ persona that she worked so hard to achieve. The topic of her exes was one of the few things that stung her ego, Sonny being the most recent ex and one that completely broke her heart. “He looks great and I heard he’s doing great, too. Married, even. Good for him,” she said, fighting back a lump in her throat that was threatening to form. “I’m happy that you’ve found someone, cuz. I really am. Does he treat you right?” She asked, grabbing the flute and taking a sip of the champagne. “As for why we broke up? He’s in love with his wife, so that has a lot to do with it. It’s okay, though. I only want the best for him.”

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ncksmoore·:

𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐙𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐃 . seeing his older sister really did feel great . the two of them had always had a great relationship and she meant the world to him . she had been there for him through everything and although it meant the world to him , he also felt like an asshole for everything that he had done throughout the years . thanks , nick . you look great , as well . it’s so good to see you . nick swallowed against the lump in his throat and he laughed , moving his left hand to rub against his forehead , “ thanks . it’s really good to see you too , ” he replied , swaying from one foot to the other . i’ve missed you . how are you settling in ? “ i’ve missed you too , ” he spoke and nodded as he walked over to where his older sister was . wrapping his arms around her , he squeezed her gently . “ i’m doing good . i mean … my place is a fucking mess , but … ” laughing softly , he took a step back and turned to look at the boxes on the living room floor . “ mom and dad stopped by the other day and they helped me get a few stuff up . ”

“I’ve done nothing but think about you since you’ve been gone. I didn’t think it was possible to miss anyone as much as I’ve missed you, Nick,” she said with a bright smile, hoping her words brought him some kind of comfort. She knew he needed it given how different it must’ve been to be coming back to Peach Hollow. As he pulled her into a hug, Eliza embraced him happily, feeling emotional to be back in his arms. She didn’t know how she made it so long without him by her side, but everything was going to be okay again. She held him for a few more moments before pulling away as he did. “It’s definitely gonna take some time to make this place a home, but you have all that you need, right?” Eliza asked him kindly. “You do know I’m pretty bad ass at interior design, right? Mom and dad are great, but I think what you really need is your fashionable sister.”

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scnnydeluca·:

Sonny nodded at her question about his dad. He usually wouldn’t show up unannounced unless, of course, something happened at home. He knew that sometimes he caused problems on purpose, especially with his dad, but that hadn’t been the case tonight. Sure, he knew better than to engage in an argument, knew better than to talk back, but he couldn’t help it. He wasn’t going to sit back and take whatever bullshit statements were thrown his way. “I don’t know how much longer I can stand being around him,” He said as he entered her apartment, stepping off to the side and toeing off his shoes, pushing them up against the wall with his foot. “I’d be long gone if I didn’t worry so much about Maggie being there alone.” His sister had never fallen victim to their father’s rage, but that didn’t stop Sonny from worrying - if he wasn’t there, who would stop him from taking it out on Maggie? He couldn’t stand the thought of her getting hurt.

“I’m sorry you have to go through that, Sonny. You don’t have to feel like you’re alone, though. I’m right here for you and Maggie... in whatever way I can be,” she said with a sympathetic smile, pulling him into a tight hug for a moment before pulling away and looking at him with a concerned look in her eyes. “You’re a great big brother, that’s for sure. I know Maggie is grateful of your concern for her,” she said with a sigh. “I just wish you didn’t have to take the brunt of his anger. I wish... I wish, I could do more. Take some of the pain from you,” she added, grabbing a hold of his hand and walking towards her room with his fingers interlocking hers. “You’re more than welcome to stay here tonight,” Eliza remarked, sitting down on her bed. 

[lizgilliesarchive]

[elizamoore]

which gets you wrecked faster. vodka or rum.

Vodka.

[elizamoore]

whats the best way to start the day

A mimosa, preferably, but usually I just have a cup of coffee and wing my eyeliner sharp enough to cut a bitch.