still here.

i don't need no pill to speak my mind, i don't need that. i make people pay me for my time, yeah i need that. and i see your girl like all the time. i can't tell if she's your's or mine.

[joshuafrs]

do you regret being with cait? why or why not

i wouldn’t say i regret it, it surly has been an… entertaining experience to say the least. maybe we should do it all over again.

[joshuafrs]

best friends here?

probably the lady who works in the kitchen at chick-fil-a, she always gives me extra fries, and i believe that’s true friendship.

[joshuafrs]

what do you think of cait and devon?

you mean the two as a couple? makes me want to puke.

[joshuafrs]

thoughts on ellie

i don’t care for her personality, to be honest. too happy.

[joshuafrs]

name someone who intimidates you

no one.

[joshuafrs]

honest thoughts about cait

i think she has trouble making up her mind and that annoyed the shit out of me. she was pretty cool, but its hard to get past who she decides to keep company with, so.

[joshuafrs]

do u wish to be in a relationship? with who? why or why not?

i think this whole relationship think links directly with the whole feelings thing, so no, i don’t wish to be in a relationship. they cause more drama and bullshit than its worth, ask devon and cait.

[joshuafrs]

who do you consider as you closest friend?

devon, we’re best buds.

[joshuafrs]

what do you regret

not pursuing a career in the NBA. i’m pretty sure i’d have a lot of groupies.

[joshuafrs]

do u have any feelings for anyone?

there’s literally know point in ‘feeling’ it’s just a waste of time, trust me. the last time i had feelings for someone was in the second grade, and trust me, i’m never going back down that road.

[joshuafrs]

[joshuafrs]

ellieshh:

ellie was running incredibly late. long nights full of insomnia episodes, no sleep, and a wandering mind left her completely exhausted. her assigned reading for british literature had lulled her to sleep on the third floor of the library. she spent an hour passed out in a tiny desk cubicle in the quietest corner of the stacks, only to be awakened by the sound of rain thudding the window next to her. unfortunately, her wake up call had come twenty minutes too late. 

rushing out of the library, she was desperately fiddling with the screen of her phone, hoping to get a hold of someone on the board to tell them she was on her way. her plate wasn’t just full; it was overflowing, spilling over the sides and stacked three miles high like a little kid got too waffle-happy at a buffet. she finally got someone to pick up when she ran into a much larger being, almost knocked off of her feet, and certainly soaked in coffee.

“oh my gosh,” she said in shock before fumbling with her phone. she spoke into it, “i’m running super late. i’m so sorry. be there in twenty.” her hung up and stuffed it into her back pocket, then shook the freezing liquid from her hands. “beg pardon? if anything you almost killed me!” she looked up and sighed, “look i’m sorry, but walking is a two way street. you could’ve been paying attention, too. and who drinks iced coffee in november?” she shivered, shaking an icecube out of her shirt.

josh took a moment to look the girl up and down, and it took a lot of energy to hide his snicker at her disheveled look. energy he won’t have now since half of his caffeine was on his favorite sweater and the girl in front of him. it was obvious she had to be some where which made the whole situation all the more amusing; she’d show up soaked in caramel and whipped cream topped coffee. 

“i’ll have you know that i was walking in a straight line to my destination, it was you who crossed into my lane. so if you don’t mind, i’d like an apology. or at least reimbursement for my drink. i’ll take cash or credit.” he smirked, realizing this conversation was making her even more tardy than she already was. this was brighting his mood instantaneously. 

he shrugged at her comment, “i like being cold, i don’t see what’s wrong with that.” he answered nonchalantly, as if it was obvious and she was the odd one for not drinking a beverage as cold as the weather. he picked his arm up to glance at his wristwatch, “i could be wrong, but it seems as though you have somewhere to be. i gathered that much from your phone conversation, at least. maybe you should run off to that. i would love to stay and chat with you though. maybe i can walk you to wherever you’re going. i’d prefer not to go sit in the library covered in coffee.” he drowned on in his most annoying tone, “maybe we can go back to your room, get undressed. i’m sure your imagination can picture the rest.” he grinned down at her.

[joshuafrs]

caitsays:

cait had pretty much mastered the art of reading and walking at the same time, or so she thought. caught up in one of the new novels she had taken out to read, she stumbled back when the male bumped into her. looking down at her coffee tainted book, a look of despair painted her face. looking up when the familiar voice caught her attention before she was able to put a face to who almost knocked her over. her expression dropped as if she saw a ghost, “it’s pleasant to see you too, josh.” she sighed, wiggling the tampered book in her hand as she continued her in direction in an attempt to avoid further conversation with the boy she had been trying to avoid. 

josh rolled his eyes at how shook she appeared, “of course, you bump into me, but you carry on as if it was my fault.” he rolled his eyes one more time for effect. he almost rolled his eyes again at how torn up she seemed to be over her coffee stained book, but decided against it in case it really would make his eyes fall out of his head. he watched as she skirted off and quickly moved to block her path, “not so fast, baby, you owe me starbucks,” he wiggled his eyebrow at her while lifting his drink up to display his half empty cup, “this had been completely full before you completely attacked me back there. i get you were anxious to see me, but i would like to keep my personal space if you don’t mind.”

[joshuafrs]

josh couldn’t help but groan at the water sloshing around in the boots from the puddle he hadn’t noticed while on his phone five minutes ago. he was on his way to the library, even though he knew very well he was not going to get any actual work done. his hunger was probably going to distract him ten minutes into his ‘studying session’, so he doesn’t know why he even bothered. 

he huffed his way into the library out of the gloomy weather and almost knocked the person over that was coming from the opposite direction. spilling his iced macchiato all over himself and the other person, he wondered how could this day get any worse and what exactly he did to deserve any of this. the latter question could be answered with a rather long list, he realized. 

"hey, why don't you try this: the next time you see someone walking near you, you try not to kill them. sound good?" his sarcasm came out bitingly while he fruitlessly trying to shake the cofee off of his sweater.

[wesleycaro-blog-deactivated2021]

“ oh babe, i’ve been sitting on that uncomfortable piece of plastic for the past hour and no one has been able to aim well enough to make me fall into the water. i think this calls for me to rightfully continue heading over to the kissing booth, so if you don’t mind– ” he smirked, lifting the water bottle up to his lips to allow the cool drink to trickle down his throat. tossing his shirt over his bare chest, wesley raised an eyebrow as he looked at his colleague, “ tell you what, if i get back on that dunk tank and you manage to surprisingly not miss, you get a stuffed animal or whatever it is that you want, in addition to me being dunked. if you miss, then i get a try with your pretty self up there, and i get whatever i want. deal? ”

[joshuafrs]

“ you know what, i think i’ll pass on the teddy bear, but don’t think i won’t use my baseball pitching past to dunk your ass. ” bending over to pick up one of the discarded balls, he start stretching his throwing arm to show he was not going to hold any punches. “ i hope you wore waterproof tightly whites, babe.” he replied, mocking the other boy.

[petrova]

[laserdeadpool]