Garden of Eden

"Love is not a noun to be defined, but a verb to be acted." <3 EDEN BAILEY - 17 - Junior

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Stories Collide|| Eden and Beau

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“I’m not a writer, but I can elaborate on my experi-” Beau’s sentence clung stale into the air while he slowly glance down to the brush that extended from her hand. The young man slowly rose his head to Eden with a particular snide grin. Apparently she did not have the foggiest idea of a war she just declared herself in. Beau snatched the red paint bottle triumphantly from her grasp with a victorious laugh. “Muhahaha! Look who just done fucked!” His voice bolstered out as he squeeze the plastic with all his might just to douse her body the in scarlet red paint.

Eden let out a gasp as he snatched away the paint brush and desperately tried to take it back. "No!" She screeched out and extended her arms as she tried to somehow catch the pain. Paint splattered all over her clothes and herself. Most of it went directly on to her legs as she was wearing a skirt. "Oh my gods!" She laughed out as she scrapped some of the paint off of her and jumped forward to wipe it onto his chest.

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Stories Collide|| Eden and Beau

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“The intimacy flows with them from how they were standing to how he laid her down.” Beau burst into a fit of laughter since Eden’s final sentence rang with such a dramatic humor. “What in the fuck!?” He continued to laugh. “Nu nu nu nu fucking nu.” Beau then held his smile trying to somewhat contain himself which was nearly impossible at this point. “I’m yeah you are right. The missionary can be intimate since it’s always the go to position, but he stuck it in from behind it would feel a shit-ton better for both of them.” His elbow nudged her arm. “See what I mean?”

Eden pouted as he mocked her words. She was proud of her work and had no intent on changing it for his doggy-style mannerisms. She felt ebarrassed and upset. Her arms crossed over her chest. "Well why don't you write it better then." She said as he extended her hand than held the brush and poked his chin with the brissels, effectively putting a nice red dot in the center. She wanted to continue being upset, but a little fit of laughter took her over.

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Stories Collide|| Eden and Beau

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The young man bit his bottom with a tasteful smile while he watch all the agonizing fear of what might happen drift from her body. It was a truly an astonishing sight to see someone embrace their small act of freedom even though it tangled with a hint of corruption. Merely hanging around a boy with Beau’s stature you were bound to have any innocence that clung to your nature wilt in his presence.

Within twenty minutes of Eden excelling her erotic fantasy Beau slowly began to feel his legs shake from standing in the same spot for such a long time. With an almost impatent sigh his eyes lingered up to the girl who seemed to be consumed with her work. Her hand flowed with the brush like it was an extension of her own body which happened to flow with curves that hands would love to trace.

After a moment of observing Beau figured he ought to eye on something else before she spot him. Intimate kisses, and bodies twining around each other in the act of the notion called love was all too foreign to the boy who only performed it for pure pleasure. It looked as though he and Eden deviated on the whole idea of sex. Where was the fun in just sharing eye contact and “feeling” each other instead of just getting down and dirty? A small laugh rose from his chest as he neared the girl once more. “What's the point in all that mushy gushy bullshit?” He scoffed. “It would be a lot hotter if he just fucked her from behind.”

Eden's hands flowed as her thoughts scrolled across the wall, but she suddenly stopped and turned back to her companion with his comment. "What?" She asked in a nearly offended tone. "What do you mean?" She looked back to the wall to see if anything she wrote wasn't as clear as she thought it was. "It's not as romantic if he just gets her from behind! The intimacy flows with them from how they were standing to how he laid her down."

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Stories Collide|| Eden and Beau

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“Yes! For the love of the fucking Gods, yes Eeds!” His hand smacked the wall while he exasperated in his speech. The excitement was crawling up his spine and he had no will power to settle down in this moment because they were about to commit a crime that would decree against any oppression towards self-expression. He could just imagine the entire school including their Dean strolling into the lunchroom to gaze upon Eden’s fanatically written porn stained red on the polished white wall.

“Get caught?” Beau repeated the last part of her question almost dumbfounded. He then laughed to reassure her as he put his arm around her. “If we get caught. Which we won’t because who’s gonna know it was us. Anyway if we do, all that would happen would be probably a month’s worth of detention.” His lips then lingered to her ear and whispered. “And detention with me is probably the most hella fun you will ever have after school.”

Eden pressed her lips together and looked downwards as her companion put his arm around her shoulder, and leaned in to whisper in her ear. Her face grew hot from embarrasment and her shy nature. No one ever dared to get that close to her. Typically she would have already scared them away with some kind of overpowering line about "finding true love" was her only aspiration. She partially wondered if he was merely using her for the sake of this "prank," that she knew was bound to get them caught. However the chance of finding out whether she was just a little ploy in his game felt nessecary now. Maybe she'd find out what his stance was in detention. He did promise that it was the most fun she'd ever have in this school. "Fine. What the hell?"

It was happening. Her Muse was ignighted like the fuse to a bomb. She took the paint brush and bottle of paint from Beau, lathered paint upon the tip, and started writing her heart's desire. The bright red paint started to coat the innocent white walls with the Scarlet sin as the girl did what she was most certainly made to do; write. The same girl who couldn't keep a straight face when a boy wrapped his arm around her shoulder showed no signs of embarassment or uncertainty as she wrote about lovers sharing a intimate kisses and the delightful sounds coming from their tapping bodies.

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Stories Collide|| Eden and Beau

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His smile stammered out into a boisterous laugh at to what seemed to be the most baffling question she could conjure at the moment. “Can you not see the potential this very wall holds?” The boy chuckled some more and walked around Eden placing his arms on her shoulders and pushed her towards the very thing that was awaiting her artistic touch. “There’s nothing great about it yet but that will change in a second.” His fingers gave a good squeeze just before he near the wall and look back to her biting his lip thinking it was lucky it was her he ran into. The school’s notorious writer. “Ya see Eeds. You are a writer being punished way before your fucking time and people need to express themselves before life finds its way to trample your individuality.” Handing her the paint bottle, Beau looked into her eyes searching for that rebellious spirit he knew he could extract from her all too goody two shoes personality. “Whadya say?”

Eden's brows rose at his suggestion. "So in order for me to beat the system and make them realize that I'm a force that shouldn't be oppressed because I have great creativity... I should write on the wall?" Her brows furrowed back critically. She didn't understand. And being asked to write on the spot- that spot on the wall- was a little off putting. What could she write? He was right the possibilities were endless.

"What do I even write?" She knew what he wanted her to write though, but the fact that he wanted for her to put it all on blast right here in the cafeteria was mind blowing still. Although the smile that curved her lips gave away that she did find all of this thrilling. Excitement sparked all the way down to her bones. "What happens when we get caught?"

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Stories Collide|| Eden and Beau

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Beau brushed out a heavy sigh while he round the corner with bottle of shimmering red paint in hand. The young man unexpectedly caught one of the hall monitors drift into his vision causing him to react without a moment of notice. Quickly, his hand clasped around Eden’s to urge her back around the corner they had just came. With his heart trembling in the the fear they might get caught, Beau softly press his finger to his lips motioning her to hush.

His eyes lingered above the girl’s golden curls with anticipation. “ Fucking damn it.” He frustratingly sighed. “I guess we are gonna take the detour.” Parting away from the flower he let loose of his grip and resumed his intoxicating grin. “Come on.” He motioned her to follow him once more towards the locker room so they could cut their way through the gym to eventually find themselves in the cafeteria. Beau’s smile grew even wider as he felt his excitement begin to spurt from the bottom of Beau’s feet causing him to sprint and scream “YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAS!” towards the white shimmering wall that faced the entire cafeteria

Eden's brows furrowed as she saw bottle of paint. "Just what are we doing with that?" She asked incrediously. She was so confused. What was going on? Where was his handsome young stranger taking her to with paint? A gasp left her mouth as she felt his hand grip hers and yank her back around the corner. She looked at his signal to be quiet with concern and confusion as she looked downward to remind herself to be quiet, and to hide her flushed cheeks. She wasn't used to being thise close to a boy. Usually distance have her more comfortablitily.

She felt her wary mouth curve into a shy smile as beckoned her to come. She bit onto her bottom lip and quickly followed after Beau as he let go of her now sweaty hand and started on his "detour". Once they had reached the destination she looked around confusedly as he started screaming. "What?" She murmured as she crooked her head. "What's so great about that?" She pointed to the wall he screeched too. "And why do you need me?" She asked.

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you know what truly aches all that you are? having so much inside you and not having the slightest clue of how to pour it out.

/c.p/ (via wellyemonster)

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Stories Collide|| Eden and Beau

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Eden confusedly followed him down the hallway. She didn’t understand why Beau showed interest in her show suddenly. Before they had been aquatints at best.

At the question of whether she was a writer she smiled until she saw him looking to her with a wide grin. Suddenly like a love struck teenager she flushed and looked away from him. “Um, yeah. Yeah I guess I am.” She said as she fiddled with her hair. “Um, why?” She asked as she looked back to him. It wasn’t until a second later until she noticed that they were in front of the art department. “What are we doing?” She asked with her curiosity brimming.

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“Perfect.” The boy lightly purred at her answer with a diligent smile. It seemed as though the sudden plan he was concocting in his mind was forming together perfectly. “You’ll see.” Beau assured the flower a while he tugged her into the darkened room filled with various art supplies almost as if this was some terribly written porn scene. But Beau impishly took delight in the idea of it.

“Here, hold this.” He gently placed the wood of a brush handle in the center of her palm before he turned on the lights to vaguely light the room. He continued to giggle walking over to the shelves the held the various colors of paint. Grabbing the red can he twirled around to the girl still up holding his grin. “What are you standing there looking so damn confused for?” He waved his hand for her to follow. “Come on the bell is gonna ring any second and we can’t have people afford to miss this.”

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Eden squinted her eyes and tried to make out the dark room but she really couldn't see anything. When he originally placed the paint brush in her hand she jumped but once the light was flicked on, she sighed at her over reaction. Confusion completely over took her. Why would they need a paint brush? What were they doing?

When he commented on her confused face she pouted a bit as he started to urge her to follow. She continued after him but there was more of stomp to her step and a whine in her voice. "Tell me what's happeninggggg!"

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Perrie Louise Edwards - a general moodboard [3/?]

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Stories Collide|| Eden and Beau

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He continued on with an impish smile while he nudged her down the hallway with no intention of telling her where they were going. To put it frankly, Beau never roamed this earth with a set plan that produced his unjustifiable actions. He usually had an knack for just winging it and sadly this girl just had to be roped in one of his latest adventures.

Knowing who she was the moment his eyes grazed upon her, the gears in Beau’s brain began to rapidly churn. Eden and Beau had been classmates since they were young but the young man hadn’t paid much attention to the dazzled white flower until last year. Eden was a rather notorious writer in the school’s social status ever since her incident that caused her to be kicked out of the schools newspaper.

“Hey, you like to write don’t you?” Beau inquired with a beaming grin as they tromped their way down the stairs to the art department.

Eden confusedly followed him down the hallway. She didn't understand why Beau showed interest in her show suddenly. Before they had been aquainties at best.

At the question of whether she was a writer she she smiled until she saw him looking to her with a wide grin. Suddenly like a love struck teenager she flushed and looked away from him. "Um, yeah. Yeah I guess I am." She said as she fiddled with her hair. "Um, why?" She asked as she looked back to him. It wasn't until a second later until she noticed that they were in front of the art department. "What are we doing?" She asked with her curiousity brimming.

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Eden's eyes widened when she had heard the news. "Oh wow," She said as she loosened her hug to look at him. "No, I didn't hear about that." Her voice carried her concern. "How are you taking that?" She asked genuinely.

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Eden took another tenitive step forward and offered him a wide warm grin. "No reason to be nervous. It's just good ol' Eeds." She extended her arms to give him a hug. "Tell me how are you? What's going on in your life as of now?"

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“ look… I know you’re there. j… just come out already! “

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Eden slowly peeks through a crack in the door. "Oh, Pas... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you.! I just wanted to catch up with you, ya know? It has been awhile..."

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Stories Collide|| Eden and Beau

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Beau smoothly grazed the empty halls without an ambition to settle his dire need to exploit his angst. Math class was sure as hell a no go and he might as well forget about English. Reading another Greek tragedy was enough to make him want to put his head into a blender. Just as he round the corner his eye captured what might possibly be the answer to cure his nothing-to-do problem. “Ah not so fast.” He flashed a devilish smirk as he took a hold of her arm “You’re going the wrong way.” He began to tug her along with him. “We need to go this way.”

She let out a slightly relieved sigh when she came to terms that the person wasn’t going make a big fuss over their near-collision. After further looking at the boy she knew who it was. Eden and Beau had been in the same class since they were young. She couldn’t pin-point exactly how young but she knew that it had been quite a few years. Long enough for her to have a decent knowledge of his personality at least. Eden was observant in that way.

Eden perked up at the feeling of fingers wrapping around her arm.”Wha...?” She asked a little confused. She was more than happy to miss her class, but she did wish to know where exactly they were going. “What’s this way?” She inquired as she looked up to him, but continued to walk freely with him.

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Stories Collide|| Eden and Beau

Eden quickly trotted her way down the long empty hall. She had already managed to be late for her math class. Her purse was bouncing around wildly on her arm and her textbook was wildly swinging from her other hand. Her pace quickened before she saw a person walk out from from of the doorway right in front of her. “Oh!” She called out as she scooted to the side. “I’m sorry!”

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It's that time of year -

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Oh darlin! Come to Papa! Papa will help come come. [He tugs her along into the store]

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[Eden helplessly follows after and shakes her head.] How are we even supposed to figure out where to start?

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Text 📩 Pascal → Eden

Pascal: There's this club

Pascal: I woke up in there and now I'm just sort of sitting on the street corner but it's dark and I don't like it here

Pascal: It's called the Barrel Room?

Eden: Ah ha! Google Maps has given me all the answers.

Eden: I'm on my way, dove.