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sloanehall:
“I don’t know. Do you want some help?”
“I think I just really need an aspirin. Or another drink,”
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aaronhart92:
“I think we had sex.”
“You think? And where am I?”
“I have no idea, but since you don’t remember anything, I really want to know. Wild night without me, Hen?”
“Wait, so that was not you with me doing shots in the bar last night?” she asked confused, her brows furrowing together.
“I have no idea but I have something that can help with your headache.” She said, patting her on the back. “Wild night, huh?”
Henley tried to force a smile, “You could say that. Maybe a little too wild for my taste.” She mused, burying her head in her hands. “Thanks, babe. You’re a doll.”
“I don’t feel good,” she gagged. “What happened last night?”
She let out a giggle and started bouncing up and down, even though there was no music. “Believe it or not, but people do it all the time!”
“Those people have bland lives, I tell you!” Laughing, she continued to bounce and spin around to the music that she was hearing more in her mind than outside.
“You!” Everette pointed at the person closest to her. “Come dance with me!”
Henley just laughed and linked arms with them. “No one should ever say no to dancing!”
– I don’t know what’s mixed in this bottle but it’s too strong even for me. I say we burn it, it will do no good in this world.
Even the smell from where I’m standing is repulsive. Who even made that?
I wish I could’ve beaten Briana in the race to carry Louis Tomlinson’s child.
Who and who now?
Mateus sighs against he leans against the bar, sliding the other’s drink to them as he peers at the person in question. “Six foot, maybe 5′11. ‘Dunno. Why do you ask?”
Henley’s brows furrowed in confusion, “I’m sorry, what?”
“I should be more appreciated here since I don’t steal all your stuff when I have daily opportunities to.”
“I appreciate you, love.”
“So apparently I can’t just eat for free at the restaurant? There’re no employee discounts? I demand more food.”
“Unless you’re willing to sneak into the kitchen and steal some food, then yeah, you can most definitely eat for free at the restaurant.”
Lost Things || Henley & Nina
Henley had been thankful that she had not been robbed, but rather she misplaced her wallet once again. What she can’t understand is how she always leaves her things in certain places and forgets where she left it in the first place. Well, one being she was always preoccupied with work or with some personal stuff too, especially after the phone call she had received from her Dad a few days ago. She has yet to process it though and decided that it’d be best if she worries about it later.
As she made her way to Nina’s room, she had a bit of a skip to her walk as she hummed to La Vie En Rose. Smiling to the other occupant of the elevator, she pressed the button to Nina’s floor and waited silently inside the lift. “Good day, eh?” The stranger spoke up after the silence had hung over them. “It is rather peachy if I do say so myself,” And just before the stranger had time to kept the conversation going, a ding came from the elevator and opened to Henley’s floor. She flashed him one last killer watt smile and stepped out.
Strange, she thought as she walked to Nina’s door. Actually no, strange would not the proper adjective as to describe what her day was like. Peculiar, maybe but strange, maybe not. Shrugging the thought off, she tied the Kimono she was wearing to cover up her bikini and finally knocked on the girls’ door, awaiting for her to answer.
( ninacharos )
Yes, think that I walked right past her on the lobby. The photographers were all over her so it has to be Cara, right?
Of course! Who else would they gawk all over?
“Getting arsed? What the hell does that mean? That does not sound pleasant.”
She laughed, “Getting drunk. You should really study up on your British slang more, love.”
Stomach It || Thomas&Henley
“Why? It’s not like you’re fragile.” He countered, laughing at her demand to be ‘gentle’. He was still pulling her when they got outside, til it dawned on him that he hadn’t the slightest idea of where to go. “It’s probably best if you lead, I’d just get us lost.” Pausing, he pretended to think. “Unless you want to get lost with me. In which case, I am happily get us lost for you.”
For someone who had been in Los Angeles for about three year, Thomas still hadn’t a clue on how to navigate the city. It wasn’t that he was born with a bad sense of direction, he just didn’t care enough to learn about the city he was living it. Wasn’t the logical thing to do, but that’s why they made phones, right?
“So, the Maccy’s D, how far was it again?” To be honest, he hoped it was close, because he didn’t know how much longer he could take being hungry.
“You make a very good point,” she nodded. “But I do like to take care of my girls. And I do hope you do to.” Huffing out a breath, she laugh but instantly halted when he was still forcefully pulling her outside. She rolled her eyes, shaking her head at her friend as she knew he would never believe her to be taken gently as he might or might not know about her conquests. “And here I thought you were my ticket to Hogwarts. Gosh dangit.” Playfully pouting, she snapped her fingers together. “I don’t know, Tom. The last time I let you lead us to elsewhere we ended up getting stuck in a warehouse where there was smuggling going on.”
Her lips formed a straight line as the memory flashed through her mind. They did get into a lot of trouble while they were together. Especially when they tend to get lost and go off into unknown places that were a little too shad for anyone’s taste.
“Just a few blocks from here. Unless you want me to carry you.” Stifling a laugh, she linked her arms to his and started walking down the street. “How have you been, babe?”