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@idfctrent
âNo problem at all..â She said, gritting her teeth and turning on her heel, beginning to slowly walk. âSo, whatâs up with you?â She asked casually, arms folded, a look of sheer annoyance on her face.
He accompanied her on the walk to the dorms, not paying one attention to her. He listened to what she was saying but he just continued looking down at the ground, hoping this wouldnât turn into an awkward conversation. âNothing much, you know me. Itâs mainly just hanging around. Less hooking up, weirdly enough. What about you?â
IMAX and adore me // trent
The way Trent looked at her was the way she thought she ought to be looked at- he looked at her like she was a work of art, a thing of beauty, but one that should be respected and, above all else, feared. She took his arm, filing into the line outside the theater for tickets. âA tad tardy? My time is precious, you know. Iâve got other boys on the line- you know, in case this falls through. Who knows?â Frankie flashed a grin, teasing him. âYou could be a terrible kisser.â
âOf course, of course. So many guys would kill to be in the presence of a princess.â He gave a quick wink to the smaller girl. âFall through? Are you kidding me? Any time you spend with Trent Wixton is valuable. Obviously not as much as your time but still, itâs around that range just.. slightly below.â He quickly winked at the girl as they waited in line. ââTerrible kisser..â thatâs really funny..â He let out a light chuckle, Someone finding him to be less of an amazing kisser
closed | trent + piper
If Piper found one thing hilarious, it would be guys staring at her like little puppy dogs. Sure, it was flattering, but she couldnât help but giggle. However, it took her by complete surprise when he spoke. âPiper. Piper Fray.â She gave him an amused smile, her lips covered in a strong red paint. âDo I have the pleasure of knowing yours?â She was joking, mostly, with maybe a hint at flirting. He was pretty easy on the eyes.Â
âNice to meet you, Piper Fray.â It was never a good idea to have any kind of interaction with Trent, he was overall bad news. But he was a good fuck so meeting him wasnât all that bad, you just have to put up with his horrible personality and annoying mannerisms. âIâm Trent Wixton,â he greeted, walking closer towards the other.
âItâs not what you think, Trent. Iâm all betterâ She lied, with a smile on her voice, the only tell being that her voice wavered at the end slightly, almost unnoticeably. âYou know that, Tâ She re-assured, flashing another wide, almost manic grin to her friend(?).
Trent had almost believed that lie if it werenât for his sneaking suspicions. âOkay, so youâll have no problem with me staying with you until you friend your friend, right? I might just drop you off at your dorm too, it isnât safe around this part of town.â
closed | trent + piper
It had been a couple moments that Trent had may or may not been staring at the nameless girl. The young college student had found himself to meet or at least know of almost everyone on campus. However, the girl just a couple feet away from him remained unknown to him. âYou got a name, dollface?â he directed towards the other. Looking at her in a way that no girl would resist responding back.
IMAX and adore me // trent
Nine minutes, and she was ready to leave when she heard the familiar voice from over her shoulder. Lecherous douchebag, she thought to herself, though a smile tugged at her lips. âItâs called an ass- I thought youâd know what those were.â She rounded on her heel to face him, smiling up at him without any hint of bitterness or malice. What could she say, she was a good actress. Phone sliding into her purse, she smoothed out her skirt and straightened up. âYouâre late. I was about to leave.â
Frankie looked like a glowing, gorgeous, tan Italian vision in Trentâs eyes. Well possibly to everyoneâs eyes, I mean just look at her. Looking at her was just something the boy felt like he could do for hours. Turns out, he was actually going to do that very thing on their technical date. Really, it was just going to the movies but he was given permission to literally adore her during the movie. It was the closest thing he could get since she wasnât into the whole âNetflix and chillâ thing. Trent was pleased at how good his timing was, he gave her a smirk. âAnd miss out on such an interesting night for being a tad tardy?â
japonica-beaumont:
âHey, uh, you know a guy called Jesse? Or you seen him around or somethinâ?â Japonica asked, voice lowered and head down as she began walking up to the nearest person.
From the from word, he could already figure out who the shady looking person was. âNo, and even if I did I wouldnât tell you anything.â Trent had this feeling of disappointment towards Japonica. âI thought you said you were trying to get better.â
IMAX and adore me // trent
Frankie was a girl of standards, of quality. She was Chanel where other girls were K-mart. This was something she knew, and she refused to dapple with anyone that didnât respect that and treat her as such. So, when sheâd been asked to Netflix and chill, sheâd scoffed, and fired back with, IMAX and adore me. Luckily, Trent was as smart as he was cute, and heâd obliged. Now, she stood outside the theater, tapping away on her phone and clicking her heel against the pavement in anticipation. She was right on time, but hadnât bothered to look for him. Either he was there, or he wasnât, and he had ten minutes to either find her or show up before she decided to leave.
The possibility of Trent not trying to get with Frankie: slim to none. He was known for going after any living thing that had a pulse and it was true, no one could deny that. Frankie, unfortunately, had been chosen as his next victim. He could care less if she had been interested in him, Trent was basically in it for the hook up. It's not like anyone could actually fall for Trent. That was almost impossible, he made himself just the right amount of a smooth talker and a huge dick enough to be somewhat resistant. He saw the petite girl otherwise known as the 'italian beauty' on his contacts list waiting by the theaters. He walked casually towards her as if he werenât ten minutes late to coming on the date he proposed just for her. âI just want to say you look great from behind.â As if that wasnât creepy at all, it was Trent though, obviously this was okay for him to say considering his looks, most people are fine with the comment as theyâve taken a glimpse of the boy.
đ€ | trent
jude: fine, yes, okay.
jude: i can do that, i think.
trent: good boy
trent: you can do it, i believe in you
đ€ | trent
jude: so i just
jude: give you head while we watch a documentary?
trent: yep that's how it works
trent: works most of the time
trent: until you really get into the documentary
trent: then nothing happens
@frankiecav: and some chocolate?
@trentwixton: i'll see what i can do
@frankiecav: no i just want a hug
@trentwixton: i think i can give you one of those
@frankiecav: it hurts so bad and i've taken a bunch of pain killers and it's not helping and i haven't stopped crying
@trentwixton: do you want a bandaid or s/t??
@frankiecav: it wasn't so much of a fight as it was me getting attacked and accosted...
@trentwixton: so you really just got beat up.. well that's not as entertaining hope ur okay though..