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“ I’m tired of all this lame ass attempts of having fun around here . you know what we’re in need of ? an actual party . tonight . old barn on the outskirts of town . music and ‘ party treats ‘ are supplied , but it’s b-y-o-b. I don’t know who all’s gonna show up , so I’m not about to try and provide for all you fuckers. “

he smirked, looking over at the other as he crossed his arms over his chest. he was feeling confident. something that didn’t always happen -- it was a good thing. at least -- for them.

“ whaddya say ? you in ? “

#savannah:start #( ɪɴᴛ. ➠ all. )

xpipershawx:

“Consider that offer revoked if you call me ‘lady’ one more time like that.” she responded, her tone cooler than before. “I’m not ashamed to admit I am a caffeine addict but rather be that than some crack head or dope addict.”

“ until you give me a name , you’re just going to be called “ lady “ . “

he scoffed, shaking his head at her, but accepting the offer nonetheless.

“ iced caramel macchiato with four cream, five sugars . “

he told the tender, looking back over at her. even at this point, he wouldn’t care if he had to pay for it himself.

“ not as intense , but just as deadly in the right amounts. “

#( ɪɴᴛ. ➠ piper shaw. )#( ɪɴᴛ. ➠ all. )#xpipershawx

lcwestprice:

“you don’t get to tell me to calm down! you could have fucking knocked!”

crossing her arms, chloe flopped down on the sofa, right back where she was before. it was true, she’d much rather see nathan’s face over sean’s, but for fucks sake - did he HAVE to come in out of nowhere like that?

“just get what you need and go, okay? unless,” thinking it over for a moment, chloe stood again, “unless you want to help me with something? i mean, surely you wouldn’t want your dad to find out you didn’t tend to chloe price’s every whim.”

“ why would I knock ? it’s my house . “

he wasn’t wrong. and maybe he was a little too keen on scaring the shit out of chloe price. it made up for all the times she was a little shit to him. victoria would get a kick out of it if she could just see them now.

although, her comment about him “ tending to her every whim “ had him equal parts annoyed and curious . it was chloe price . who knows what she could come up with .

“ what the fuck do you want now ? “

#( ɪɴᴛ. ➠ chloe price. )#( ɪɴᴛ. ➠ all. )#lcwestprice

spitfiresnake:

sugar pursed her lips together before laughing, rolling her eyes. “i learned it by stealing the textbook and studying my ass off all summer, besides, this shit is elementary.” not that she was insulting his intelligence, which it definitely came off that way, so she immediately took it back. “variables to you are like fractions to me - bullshit and a total inconvenience, but we gotta learn this shit in order to graduate. especially you, northie.”

“ I don’t know why I expected anything less from a fuckin’ southsider . “

stealing. whether it was for knowledge or not. maybe she just didn’t have anything better to do when the power went out because they couldn’t afford to pay the bills. not that he could relate.

“ all of this shit is bullshit. I don’t need this shit. if graduation didn’t depend on it I wouldn’t have even bothered with your southie ass . “

really, he shouldn’t be insulting her. not when he was failing math. and most certainly not when his father was breathing down his neck to be able to graduate. but hey -- old habits die hard.

#( ɪɴᴛ. ➠ sugar-snap. )#( ɪɴᴛ. ➠ all. )#spitfiresnake

emilyxfields:

Emily was on her usual afternoon jog through Blossom Park. She had her air pods in and was enjoying the music as she made her way through the grass. She was approaching the tree she usually took a break at. As Emily slowed down she heard someone talking behind her, but she wasn’t sure if they were trying to get her attention or not. She removed one of the air pods from her ears and turned around. “Yes?” Emily asked curiously as she worked on catching her breath.

he met her question with an eye-roll -- god, sometimes people were just so stupid. he was trying this new “being nice” thing his sister suggested, to maybe try and make some more friends that weren’t just victoria -- but god, it was hard.

“I said, be careful. there’s a loose crack in the pavement a little down the road.”

#( ɪɴᴛ. ➠ all. )#( ɪɴᴛ. ➠ emily fields. )#emilyxfields

thearchibaldandrews:

Archie was seated in a booth at Pop’s scrolling through his phone. He’d just ordered his go-to a burger and fries and was trying to decide on what flavor milkshake he should get. Humming to himself as he began tapping on the table (a fidgeting habit,) he looked up from his phone and saw someone walk through the door and waived at the person as they approached him. “Hey!” Archie grinned. “Want to join me?”

it took nathan a minute to realize that archie was actually talking to him. not because of the social hierarchy, football vs. art kid and all that -- but because last time he checked, he and nate weren’t exactly friends. nevertheless... he walked over to him.

“...sure. anything to stay out longer.”

he didn’t want to go home.

#( ɪɴᴛ. ➠ all. )#( ɪɴᴛ. ➠ archie andrews. )#thearchibaldandrews

spitfiresnake:

“so, if you subtract x from thirty-seven, you’ll get y equals thirty-seven minus x. which if you put it in on your calcuator, you should get a straight line graph. now, when you change the equals to a less-than or greater-than, that’s when it becomes an inequality. and those are?” basic algebra came rather easily to sugar-snap. math was one of the few subjects she was good at - and one of the few subjects she had a male teacher in, making it easier for her to focus. “hello? earth to pluto?”

okay, so he was trying to pay attention. but letters were mixing with numbers -- and shouldn’t the damn alphabet stay over there? -- and it was all just confusing the fuck out of him. fuck math. he didn’t need math to be an artist.

“how the fuck do you learn this shit? I put it in the stupid calculator and it came up with something less straight than david bowie.”

#( ɪɴᴛ. ➠ all. )#( ɪɴᴛ. ➠ sugar-snap. )#spitfiresnake

xpipershawx:

“If it doesn’t have at least four shots in it, I won’t drink it. This body, is made up of eighty percent caffeine.” she stated, grabbing her to go cup as she turned to the person next to her. “Would you like something?” she added as an after thought, giving them a friendly smile.

nathan couldn’t help but gape. and he thought he had a problem with caffeine. this chick was worse than kate marsh with her tea addiction. at least tea didn’t keep you awake for hours on end -- if you drank the right one.

“lady, I think you might have a problem.”

#( ɪɴᴛ. ➠ all. )#( ɪɴᴛ. ➠ piper shaw. )#xpipershawx

lcwestprice:

starter for @inscmniax !!

“dude! just because this house is under your dad’s name does NOT mean you can just come walking in whenever the fuck you want!” chloe hissed, vase in hand as she would’ve thrown it had she not recognized the person coming in through her front door. fucking prescotts. did they not know a thing called personal space? “what the fuck do you want, ass-scott?”

nathan couldn’t help the eye-roll as he took the vase from her, setting it back down where it belonged. it was an antique. father would kill them both if he found out it broke.

“calm your shit, price. father left something here the last time he was over. figured it was best if I came and got it -- unless you want him all up in your shit again?”

he was being nice. the least chloe could do was welcome him. especially because he didn’t wish his fathers’ unannounced visits on anyone.