𓏲 * ( alexa demie, cis woman, she/her/hers ) ⸺ pictures of aurelia gracie de la rosa, the twenty four year old socialite/influencer, have been showing up all over my feed, and considering the last time they were #trending, it was due to sleeping with her father's mistress — i’m not likely to unfollow anytime soon. with their signature glitter makeup, they’ve managed to garner a reputation for being more introspective than spiteful. their critics say that they’re more deceitful than charming when they aren’t too busy focusing on their a cool breeze everywhere you go, big houses that make you feel small, and watching youtube on double speed. reputation.com has taken to calling them venom in order to avoid a lawsuit ( again ). ── diana, 28, est., she/her/hers, drunk driving.
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her bio is super long & in depth so to summarize :
born to an elite family, she always felt out of place from her family
her parents went through a nasty divorce where she was put in the middle of it. she was put in the middle of a media circus with no say because of who her parents were.
it didn’t help that her parents used her in their fights and didn’t seem to actually care about her wellbeing
because of this, she started to act out and be a party girl at the ripe young age of 14. she wanted to get in the headlines for all the worst reasons
she would act rude & abrasive. she was always getting into fights & trouble
but the wild thing is? this is all just an act because in reality, she’s still the sad girl that she grew up as
she does everything out of spite & because it’s the best way to get her parents’ attention
though, it may not be needed, may gives off a victorious grin when aurelia agrees. “ and that's why i love you so much. " and much like everything else she says, the brunette means it. her back turning momentarily to take hold of two shots that had been ordered previously — extending one in the other's direction. “ some liquid courage.. even if you don't need it. ”
"and quite right too." aurelia was dancing on the table as soon as may suggested it. she wasn't concerned that she was dancing in high heels on a high table, she had done this plenty of times before. aurelia gladly takes the shot even though she's sure she doesn't need it. "i have plenty of courage without the alcohol but thank you."
"maybe you're on the road to reform. who am i to judge?" vinnie knows her a little better than that, but he's always been a bit of tease. "are you offering? that's so sweet," he says, shooting her a grin. "oh, you were serious about the night being young. kimmy wouldn't like us getting shitfaced during her night of honor." neither would his manager, not that either of those facts had stopped him before. if anything, his words so clearly contradict his actions. thankfully, her drink of choice doesn't taste too bad, which means emptying the glass in one go isn't too much of a difficulty.
"me, on the road to reform? i could never." secretly she wishes she could be on the road to reform. she doesn't want to be a party girl forever but she feels like she made her bed and now she has to lie in it. when he mentions kimmy not liking them getting shitfaced, she shrugs. the party girl in her didn't care. "who cares what kimmy thinks. fuck kimmy, i came here to have fun."
“ i'll give you fifty dollars right now if you start dancing on one of the tables, ” may says in jest, tapping on the side of her small purse as if to prove her ' seriousness '. “ and you have to do it by the windows. no objections. ”
aurelia is never the kind of person to back down from a bet and she's also the kind of person who would dance on the tables for free. so when may offers her proposition, she can't help but oblige. "girl, you should know by now that i'm down for anything."
" like this a nightclub where people should be dancing and drinking to their hearts contents but its giving middle school dance vibes where everyone is almost afraid to make the first move. " alexis said as she downed her drink in one go. " but what's your poison for the night? this round is on me. " They were very glad to had bumped into Aurelia, someone they know can party.
aurelia was glad that alexis had bumped into her because it was getting kind of boring without someone to party with. don't get her wrong, it was always possible to fuck shit up alone but it was much more satisfying when someone else was there. "my poison? how about tequila shots."
Starter :: open || Location :: afterparty at The Box
Alexis was dressed to the nines in her outfit that made their platinum hair stand out even more so. With a drink in one hand and their phone in the other, she scrolled on some social media as they walked before bumping into someone's back. "Oh my bad, I didn't see you there. " She mentioned. "So...what you think so far? Dinner was alright, but I'm ready for the afterparty to actually start." Ale sounded off excitingly.
when aurelia was bumped into, she almost said look where you're going, bitch until she noticed who it was. not that she's one to censor herself but she figured there was no use in biting the head off someone she partied with on the regular. "bitch, you and i are on the same wavelength because same."
there's a heavy sigh as they flop themselves down next to the other, without any manners regarding if the seat was open or not. alcohol coursed through their veins at a steady rate, allowing them to feel as though they were floating through the event with ease; cheeks slightly flushed to notify those around her that yes, she has been drinking. “ have you been people watching? because there are some interesting people around here tonight. ”
if aurelia had were honest, she had been people watching. observing people was one of her favorite things to do but she was too concerned with keeping up appearances to admit that. no one wanted to see her be the introspective & observant person she actually was. "baby, i don't people watch. i am the person people watch."
❝ i'm dying to know, ❞ she began as she gracefully sat down beside them, the club lights highlighting the sparkle in her eyes, ❝ who you think is going to end up on the best and worst dressed list? ❞ business mode had mostly been left back at the office, but it hadn't kept her eyes from noting the outfits people had chosen to wear. her own opinions locked away behind sweet smile for now.
aurelia wasn't the kind of person people usually just came up to and talked to so she was a little surprised when narisa came up to her. the question didn't surprise her though, it seemed on brand for the editor. "well, i think the best dressed is obviously going to me but i dunno about worst dressed. maybe leo espina?" she was just saying that because she didn't like him. no other reason. "or like...really, any of the guys. their outfits are all so boring."
jesus. he sounds like such a chauvinist dickhead when she talks about him. but it wasn't about him being a knight or her being a damsel — he was genuinely just concerned and wanted to help. "alright, fine," he says, hoping the party lights obscure how his cheeks are burning. he feels so embarrassed, like he can never do anything right no matter how good his intentions are. "i'll never help you or anyone else ever again."
deep down, aurelia appreciated that leo wanted to help her. but her public persona was the kind of person who didn't need anyone's help and she was all about keeping up appearances. the real aurelia feels bad for leo but the fake one that she's playing right now doesn't give a shit if she hurt his feelings. "good. or at least...help people who need it, yeah?"
"i know i can handle it. you sure you can?" vinnie asks, smirk not quite fading off of his face. "don't worry, i haven't kissed anyone tonight yet," he chuckles, taking nothing more than a quick sip. it's good, albeit definitely strong. it doesn't matter though, because he's the last person to back down from a challenge regardless if it's done in jest or not. "i think you're going easy on me, or you're losing your tastebuds," vinnie jokes. his own drink is set on the bartop, bringing it into his hands in clinking it against aurelia's. "cheers."
"are you really questioning what i can handle?" aurelia asks with an arched eyebrow. "the night is still young," she muses as he takes his sip of her drink. when he suggests that she's going easy on him, she can't help but scoff. "i'm not going easy on you. we're just getting started, my friend." she smirks again before clinking their glasses together. "cheers."
" i recommend the spicy margarita . " quinn points out , flashing a wide grin to the person standing beside her at the open bar . the party was booming with chatter and music , so grabbing a drink was a necessity for the blonde . " that is if you can handle your tequila . "
aurelia made a b-line for the bar as soon as she was let into the party. she figured whoever was at the bar was ready to fucking party which is exactly what she needed. when she heard the blonde recommend the spicy margarita, she nodded. "oh, i know you just didn't doubt my ability to handle tequila." she raises an eyebrow as if to say challenge accepted. "i'll take a spicy marg," she tells the bartender.
he lets out a little laugh at aurelia's challenge, raising an eyebrow as he turns towards her. "oh, those are fighting words. doubting me, of all people?" vinnie smirks, because of course he can. though not every rumor written about him was true, this one certainly was. far too many years in, and this lifestyle had become second-nature to him. "come on, she's taking too long, let me have a sip," he says, eyes flickering down to the glass in her hands before returning to her face, coy expression forming across his features.
aurelia was the kind of person who never backed down from a challenge even when the cards were stacked against her. but this was a friendly challenge. "maybe i am doubting you, what are you gonna do about it?" she asks, a devilish grin on appearing on her face. she grimaces, thinking it's unsanitary to share glasses but alas, it wouldn't be very party girl of her to say no. so she licks her lips and pushes the glass towards him. "be my guest."
