𝖘𝖕𝖔𝖎𝖑𝖊𝖉 ：𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 //

[kennedyle]

borgesfm·:

matias furrowed his brows upon her comment, he deserved it but still, “ way harsh, ken. ” he told her with a slight laugh, luckily he wasn’t the sort of person who took anything to heart. sometimes it wouldn’t hurt though. “ my style is timeless. ” he argued, most would just say basic. “ well thanks, ” he replied with a raised brow, noticing that she seemed sort of tense before continuing to attempt reading the menu. a penny for your thoughts wasn’t always worth the investment. as she spoke again he gave up. he leaned back in his chair, closing the menu before lightly throwing it onto the table again. “ so, are we gonna pretend like something isn’t bothering you? ”

     “ you say timeless , i say outdated - potato , tomato. “ she mumbled out , caramel orbs still scanning the dull piece of paper in her hands . in all honesty , matias never failed to look sharp , she just needed to get that negativity out of her system . and what better way to do so but letting her friend’s know how she feels about their attire even though they never asked ( and rarely cared ) . ken’s eyes shot up instantly to follow the flight of the menu from mat’s hands to the table and closed her own herself . “ i thought you’d never ask. “ she said as calmly , pushing the menu to the side . usually she’d rarely sit and talk about her problems in detail , getting to the roots of the situation and exploring the depth of her mind .. but when it comes to whining .. all you gotta do is ask . “ everyone home has gone absolutely crazy over the course of one year and all i wanted was to come here so i can take a break from them and enjoy our beautiful villa but instead , i come back not to see the beautiful lennox’s summer estate but my mom’s wine-drunk interior design project ! “ the blonde explained passionately , irritation ringing with every word out and she grabbed her phone to pull out the picture she sent her brother of the spacious open area on the first floor that resembled a war-zone at it’s current state before turning the phone so he can see . “ does it look like something that won’t bother me? “

[kennedyle]

hallidavs·:

         he offers her a luxurious roll of his eyes, “ i’m throwing everyone a welcome back bash. so you’re welcome, by the way. ” his tone is dry as he pulls his juul out of his pocket,  “ if you play nice, i’ll even let you come to the after party. ” he inhales through one of his many small vices - addicted to anything that harms his existence in any shape or form. the smoke that he lets filter through his lips makes way for a signature smirk that slides far too comfortably on the boy’s features as he pushes himself away from the archway, walking towards the blonde. his strides are long and he’s standing in front of her within seconds, “you know, the more you tell me not to call you that - the more i will,” he takes another hit, pausing before he exhales it, the vapour acting like a thin veil between them. “– baby lennox,” he lets out a laugh before shaking his head. “you better be on theme at the very least. – theme or you come in your fucking birthday suit. that’s the rule.” 

     her brows arched up and what seemed to be a scoff fell from her lips, “ let me come to the after party ? “ the blonde repeated , giving him a chance to correct his sentence . if anything , kennedy loved a good challenge so even if he strictly forbid for her to go to the said party she’d still find a way to get in . just to stick it in his face . as soon as she saw kieran tear himself away from the archway , kennedy’s own frame straightened to establish dominance . even though she was not surprised to hear what he had to say , his words didn’t fail to irritate her and her overly dramatic eye roll seemed to deliver the message quickly and clearly . “ the theme sounds like something every cheap beach bar has been doing for the last decade whenever they hear new york’s finest are coming for the summer . “ the blonde was quick to fire back before a tsk fell from her red lips , followed shortly by a sigh and she looked at kieran , gaze filled with feigned disappointment , “ i thought you were better than that . “

[kennedyle]

borgesfm·:

matias barely even recognized kennedy as he walked into the cafe, looking like an a-list celeb trying to outsmart the media. however, he was probably slightly smarter than most paparazzis…in his own humble opinion. making his way over to the table she was sat at, he let out a light whistle. “ you look horrible. ” he stated as he took a seat, leaning back with arms crossed over his chest.— as if he looked like a superstar in his usual getup of jeans and a hoodie. “ you ordered already? ” he questioned, reaching out for the menu although, having been to the cafe a million times he already knew what he was getting. 

     kennedy lazily dragged her gaze in matias’ direction when she heard his familiar voice . mat was an old friend of hers , and she valued his opinion and advice .. whenever she asked of them . and she definitely did not ask this time , “ yeah , like you’re one to talk , “ she scoffed , “ you look like an h&m mannequin that hasn’t had a change of outfit since one direction broke up . “ she mumbled under her nose and shifted in her seat as to make herself more comfortable . “ no , i was waiting for you . it’s called being polite , “ she feigned disgust and stretched her arm out to grab the spare menu on the table , “ or whatever my brother calls it . “ the blonde sighed and went over the familiar pictures and words . “ how long will we pretend to read the menu before ordering the usual ? “ she asked with a calm voice while still pretending to be captivated by the pages in her hands . 

[kennedyle]

ajmcrquez·:

the cute brunette working behind the bar takes special care preparing his order. she pops the top off the beer bottle, carefully slices a wedge of fresh lime and takes entirely too much time folding a simple napkin. she’s all smiles when she slides the drink and napkin over. despite his thanks, she lingers a moment too long, much to the dismay of her partner hollering for her attention. throwing her a bone, he lets a slow grin slide across his lips and her cheeks flush a bright red. she stumbles over a few unspoken words before spinning on her heels and finally rushing over her help her floundering partner. he’s still shaking his head in amusement when a voice grabs his attention. he turns his head lazily - he’s in no rush these days - and eyes the girl occupying the seat just down from his. aren’t you the son of that washed up actress? he’s not sure what he was expecting, but it’s certainly not that. he can’t help the snort of amusement that falls from his lips. washed up is certainly accurate. he takes a sip of his beer and shrugs. “only when page six says so.”

     her drink was getting warm on the bar, yet she was still staring at the boy. last time her mother talked about him ( or kennedy have listened ) , he was still a little boy . however , he was all grown up now .. and pretty attractive . his response made her chuckle , and she nodded . “ page six happens to be a very wicked place . “ the blonde shacked her head , remembering her own mother’s outbursts when she’d find out her name was not front and center . moving her gaze for a moment , in thought once the information she was looking for in her mind popped up , her gaze shoots up at the boy again . “ you’re a hockey player , right ? “ she asked , even though she knew the answer . mrs. lennox obsession with the boy’s mother was borderline unhealthy , and the bad thing was she was involving her kids in her fanatic antics . “ must be hard keeping mommy dearest happy when your name is on the first page and not mentioning her . “ maybe it was not her place to bud in , but the blonde had a hard time stopping the words bubbling in her chest . with a tsk  , she leaned into the barstool and took hold of her glass to take a sip .

[kennedyle]

omegc·:

a  faint  smile  was  her  response  to  the  yet  again  flirty  tone  she’d  been  met  with.  a  frown  of  disappointment  spread  across  her  features  ,  as  she  made  her  way  to  the  bottles  of  gin  ,  before  grabbing  one  of  the  good  ones  ;  she’d  seen  enough  behind  the  counter  to  know  what  to  pour  in  each  costumer’s  glass  based  on  their  approach  .  in  a  matter  of  a  minute  ,  she  was  done  fixing  the  order  and  presented  the  drink  as  she  slid  it  closer  to  the  girl  .  “  on  the  house  .  ”  adriana  added  ,  serving  a  cheeky  wink  as  the  words  rolled  off  her  tongue  .  even  though  the  place  was  packed  tonight  ,  she  could  see  her  co  workers  could  do  without  her  help  for  a  moment  or  two  ;  an  ideal  scenario  ,  seeing  as  her  boss  was  now  busy  greeting  more  loaded  costumers  .  with  the  palms  of  her  hands  pushed  against  the  counter  ,  she  leaned  closer  to  extend  the  conversation  now  that  the  coast  was  clear  .  “  but  don’t  order  more  than  two  of  those  ,  ‘cause  i’d  hate  to  kiss  half  my  paycheck  goodbye  in  a  single  night  .  ”  she  teased  ,  flashing  a  cheeky  grin  the  girl’s  way  .

     kennedy offered the girl a polite smile , when she handed her the requested drink - the words  presented with it , however , made ken’s gaze stick to the stranger’s features . a familiar sparkle of mischief ignited in her caramel orbs and the sly smirk she sported on her way towards the bar made an appearance again , once the wink joined the equation. kennedy knew she was on top of her game , and quite honestly she’d be leaving the club very grumpy if she never got the attractive bartender's attention . she took hold of the glass and brought it up to her pink lips to take a sip . a satisfied hm , danced out through her lips as she looked down at the glass , “ it’s so good though , you might really kiss your check goodbye tonight. “ the blonde quipped back , leaning into the bar and letting her chin rest in the palm of her free hand while the other spun the glass gently , making the beverage in it dance in an almost hypnotic manner . “ or you know, you can always try your luck, “ she trailed off for a split second to let her gaze scan the gorgeous girl before continuing, “who knows,  maybe your check wouldn't be the only thing you’ll be kissing. “ the feisty blonde just let the words roll out , before adding a little shrug and straightening her frame again in the barstool only to take another sip , while her gaze didn’t move an inch away from the other’s face .

[kennedyle]

vanessaxcarillo·:

After closing the door, Vanessa was hoping that Ken would’t be pissed at her for not letting her know right away about her plans about the Hamptons, however that was not the case. To be honest this whole Hamptons plan came to her spontaneously. Still Kennedy was one of the few friends she had left , real friends and frankly one of the few people who actually cared about her. There was no real excuse, Ken would invite Nessa every year, but she would always decline. “I-” she paused a bit trying to put her words into a sentence. “I came a few hours ago. Thought I’d have some time for myself, but that turned out to be pretty boring and that’s how I decided to text you.” Vanessa was well aware how much time the blonde would spend in the Hamptons and knew she was in the wrong for not telling her. And even though she didn’t want to admit it she was afraid of losing more friends and Kennedy was a friend she did not want to loose. The whole idea of being alone was scary enough so she decided not to think about it anymore. She put on her confident face on and continued. “If it makes you feel better you were the first person i thought of, plus you know  I always make it up to you in the best ways!”

     kennedy quirked a brow up as to prompt nessa to keep talking when she paused . even though , ken turned her head in the opposite direction of the other girl , the blonde was listening carefully . vanessa was one of her oldest friends , having spent many of their birthdays together from the age of seven through twenty-one , so when vanessa said she’s sorry - kennedy believed her and with a sigh , the lennox heiress walked the few steps that separated her from the dark-haired female and pulled her into a tight hug . even though the words didn’t leave her lips , kennedy missed having her friend around . “ i know . “ she said simply before tearing away from the other , her slim hands moving to squeeze nessa’s cheeks and shot her a playful grin . “ yes , you will make up to me ! “ the blonde let out excitedly , like she was talking to an infant instead of a full-grown woman . “ you will get shit-faced with me , but before that you’ll call your mom and get that number i asked for a few minutes ago . “

[kennedyle]

hallidavs·:

       he’d just finished packing up his things from the halliday’s estate, which mainly consisted of taking the top shelf liquor that had just been stocked last night. like most summers, he was set to stay with aj, while the empty house was dedicated to throwing parties whenever he wanted and leaving it in utter chaos for whenever his dad decided to show up. he’d gotten kennedy’s texts when he’d shut the trunk of his car, leaning against it, reading the barrage of texts from the girl. admittedly, it had taken him a few days to remember who she was - however, after a quick search through instagram, the recognition kicked in and he was more than happy to supply the kind of fun she needed. he took a detour before going back to aj’s, pulling up to kennedy’s - knowing no one except her was home, he walked right in, “oh, baby lennox,” he calls out, announcing his presence as he swipes up his sunglasses from his eyes and into his dark curls, “ you underestimate me. who do you think is the fuckin’ benefactor behind it , hm ? ” his eyes land on the blonde, before their darting around the room, taking in the paint bucket she’s perched on “ what is this shit ? ”  contemporary art nouveau ? ” a smirk slides onto the boy’s rough features, amusement riddled in his gaze as he leans against the wall, not really caring for the answer. “ whoever told you about the party lacked all the good details. happy hour is putting it lightly - it’s an open bar and it’s a luau. so get out your coconut bra and grass skirt, baby lennox. you’re about to get lei’d all night . ” he grins, it’s wolf-like before he’s letting out a laugh.

     not even flinching at the sound of the entrance door opening , under the hands of the well-known halloday’s dearest - kenny was far more interested in the bowl of cereal in her hands , than the god-awful nickname that left kieran’s mouth . beby lennox has ben a fan favorite ever since it left the mouth of the troublemaking boy years ago , and lord knows kennedy tried to get it out of everyone’s heads . to no success , sadly . “ why am i not surprised .. “ the blonde let out in an even voice , while getting up to leave the empty bowl on the counter , so she can pay full attention to her guest . “ so you basically threw yourself a welcome bash ? “ the lennox asked amused , brows raised up in pure interest in what he had to say . hming in thought , she moved to fold her arms over her chest , while her gaze didn’t move from kieran’s frame across the room . “ i don’t really do coconut bras and grass skirts , but i’ll try to pull something appropriate from my closet .. while you , “ she stretched her slim hand so she can point in his direction in a silent threat , “ drop the baby lennox nickname ! “ she scoffed , pulling her arm back in its initial position . “ it’s awful and outdated ! “ she argued .

[kennedyle]

valmontsfm·:

         it’s a head turning event, the way an infectious laugh bubbles out of sienna, and causes curious gazes to be thrown in her direction, the culprit behind the sound escaping is none other than kennedy lennox, whose golden features garnered looks with every step she pranced towards sienna. amused, enamoured, captivated, eyes seething with bright green jealousy were all tossed their way as the two closed themselves into their own world having their own fun at the party with someone else’s camera. she takes her drink from the blonde, “ i was doing it for pure shock value for when they get it developed but the possibility of drama ? that’s just the icing on top . ” she takes a sip of her drink, her free hand winding up the camera again, before she bites down on the rim of the red cup holding it in her mouth, as she leans back slightly, tilting the camera and peering at ken through the viewfinder, getting an angle that hides the girl’s face. with an audible click, a flash goes off and a memory is sealed. she plucks the drink out of her mouth, “ beautiful ken doll , ” she says in an overly dramatic british accent, as she puts the camera down next to her and takes another sip of her drink. “ spot anyone interesting on your way back ? ” she asks, eyes dancing around the room before they’re swivelling back onto the blonde. 

     a silvery giggle escaped through kenendy’s glossy lips while posing for the inappropriate photograph . you can always leave it to the drop-dead gorgeous duo to spark envy at any social gathering when arriving together . scandalous shenanigans are a must whenever and wherever the two meet , so when the gazes were parctically burning kennedy’s exposed skin at this point , the blonde was not even phased - focused solely on the brunette beauty before her , and let her t-shirt fall back over her exposed assets once the perfect shot was taken . letting her tall frame lean onto the counter , where sieanna was perched on just moments ago , she took hold of her own cup and sipped from the bevarage in it . a chuckle was enough of a response to the brunette’s dramatic compliment , garnished with a little nod of approval . “ limited edition , i should add . “ she quipped , turning her head so her full attention was on her friend . “ well .. let’s see - i passed two mirrors on my way back , so .. “ she trailed off and shrugged , completely disappointed by the invitation list for this party . caramel orbs followedd sienna’s gaze around the room , only to let a sigh of defeat swirl around between her and her friend . “ i’m afraid we’re the only interesting people around . “ she said with a pout , before offering the red cup back to her lips . “ never in my life have i thought i’d be bored at a hampton’s party . honestly , “ she moved her gaze to sienna’s features , “ if it wasn’t for you i’d have ditched hours ago . “

[kennedyle]

vanessaxcarillo·:

Vanessa was hoping the gates would open right away but boy was she wrong. From the moment she got the ‘one sec’ text she knew it was going to take a while, so she put on some music and lit up another cigarette. The 10 songs and two cigarettes later made her wonder if she even got the right place. But the gps could never be wrong, plus how many other Lennox families could there be? As she was about to text Ken to see what happened the gates finally open. A big sigh escaped her lips as she could finally move her car from the main entrance. She drove a bit untill she finally got to the parking which was right in front of the mansion. After parking the car she was quick to get out of her and just rushed to the door of the house and barged in as if it was her home. “Helloo? Isn’t there going to be a warm welcome ?” she yelled loudly just to make sure she got heard.

     with her arms now folded over her chest , kennedy watched as vanessa walked towards her , her expression far from amused . she loved the girl to bits , but not telling her she’s been in hamptons for god knows how long was a betrayal in the eyes of the blonde . “ you’re not getting shit . “ she declared and turned to walk inside , leaving the door open , so her friend can follow . vanessa knew how much ken loved the hamptons , and the fact that the lennox heir has tried to convince the dark-haired female to come with her to the new yorker’s favorite get awat spot on multiple occasions , didin’t help carillo’s case either . she was always too busy with tony , with her racing friends and cars , and maybe it was ken’s fault for not being too interested in nessa’s activities , but she still felt like her friend has ditched her again . “ you know , i’ve tried so hard to get you here during the years , and now you’re telling you just upped and got here without telling me ? “ kennedy started , her expression resembling that of a pouty child , “ you owe me your mother’s interior designer ! “

[kennedyle]

vanessaxcarillo·:

‘don’t be mad, you know i’m ur favorite’ that was the last text Vanessa send before starting up her car and setting up the location on the gps. The mansion didn’t seem far away from her current location, but Nessa didn’t really rush. She just wanted to take her time to look around, the Hamptons looked nothing like she remembered them. As a few minutes pass by she suddenly noticed the huge gates with the name Lennox forged on top of them. She glanced for a second at the gps just to see that it’s the exact same spot the location ends. But i mean you couldn’t miss it, it looked rich on the ouside, but that was no surprise, after all it was owned by the Lennox family. She then quickly pulled up her car right in front of the gates and texted. ‘I’m here.’

hearing the phone buzz , kennedy wasn’t surprised to find out it was vanessa . spinning on her heel , however , she realized she had no idea where the spare remote for the gates was located . her eyes widened and her first instinct was to open every cabinet possible , in search of the little black remote . not notifying the staff that she was coming this early to the villa proved itself to be the worst idea she had so far , and her hands found her phone to text ‘ one sec ‘ , before frantically searching for the remote again . it took her solid ten minutes , and completely messed up kitchen , with drawers and cabinets now open and pulled out , to realize the remote was in her louis vuitton neverfull bag . with an annoyed groan , she stomped over to the covered in plastic brand new long table , where her bag was placed and fished in it to pull out the little remote . prancing her way to the tall entrance doors , kennedy got out and pressed the open button , before biting her lips in pure embarrassment of just how long it took her to finish a task so easy . 

[kennedyle]

omegc·:

in  adriana’s  fresh  out  of  high  school  mind  ,  bartending  seemed  like  an  ideal  job  for  her  qualifications  .  from  an  early  age  ,  she  knew  her  way  around  alcohol  and  the  job  itself  sounded  pretty  self  explanatory  and  fun  enough  to  get  her  through  the  nights  .  there  were  ,  however  ,  some  additional  responsibilities  that  she  didn’t  know  she’d  signed  up  for  .  there  was  certain  clientele  that  waved  money  in  her  face  wanting  to  order  ,  whether  their  intentions  were  to  show  off  their  wealth  or  they  were  plainly  too  intoxicated  to  control  their  actions  ,  other  times  people  made  the  bold  assumption  she  was  their  therapist  or  that  she  had  any  interest  in  their  personal  lives  and  worst  of  all  ,  her  employer  made  sure  to  fully  take  advantage  of  her  desperate  need  for  work  by  having  her  clean  up  after  everyone’s  mess  should  there  be  a  fight  or  a  slight  inconvenience  .  in  any  case  ,  it  was  always  satisfying  to  see  a  pretty  girl  attempt  to  discreetly  flirt  with  her  .  prancing  steps  drew  her  closer  to  the  blonde  longing  for  a  drink  ,  before  her  eyes  locked  with  her  boss’  ,  who  was  casually  checking  in  on  her  .  “  she  could  try  ordering  it  .  ”  the  girl  replied  ,  her  excitement  fading  ,  well  aware  that  her  every  word  was  being  monitored  .

seeing the girl prancing towards her , stretched her smirk wider and made kennedy lean further into the bar . thinking she read the vibe correctly , the young heiress was expecting a different answer and the quick spread of confusion over her features and a slight , “ huh .. “ were enough to indicate her initial disappointment . not only do the other girl herself seemed to reply to ken’s energy positively in the beginning , but it was hard for the lennox to comprehend how it was possible for someone to not find her interesting . shacking her head , as to clear out the thoughts deem inappropriate right now , the blonde straightened her posture and offered the fellow blonde a timid chuckle . “ consider it ordered then . “ she said simply , though her tone made the simple sentence sound more like a flirtatious remark . clearing her throat , kennedy moved to sit on the barstool and used the time while her drink was preparing to scan the crowd of people around , before locking eyes with the owner of the place , offering the man a grin as a greeting , as she simply did not feel it in herself to get up and talk to friends of her father’s right now . it always seemed to bring trouble , if her parents were not around to control what kennedy is blurping out , anyway .

[kennedyle]

vanessaxcarillo·:

‘your mom huh?’  Nessa laughed while texting. The thought of Ken’s mom not being able to furnish a mansion properly was rather unusual, especially for a woman. Vanessa’s mom loved furnishing all their houses and she actually was in charge when it came to renovating their hotels and damn was she good at it. But regardless it wasn’t her place to judge Kennedy’s mum after all that happend to her. After taking a few drags out of her cigarette, she couldn’t believe how much the odds were with her that day. She knew that there was a slight chance for Ken to be here, but right now? ‘would you believe me if I tell you I’m actually in the Hamptons right now?Lmao send me that address’ 

a gasp escaped kennedy’s lips , shocked by the fact that the other female failed to tell her of her whereabouts . ‘ you’ve been in hamptons without telling me ?! ‘ the blonde texted angrily , her acrylics practically cracking the phone display at this point . ‘ god , i’m so upset with you right now .. ‘ you can always leave it to kennedy to over-react and blow a situation out of proportion , though reading through her texts again , she let out a sigh , admitting to herself she liked vanessa’s company far too much to not talk to her and with a few tabs on her phone , the lennox heiress sent her location to the dark-haired beauty on the other side of the screen .

[kennedyle]

vanessaxcarillo·:

By the time she sent the message, Vanessa quickly left her phone on the passenger seat. She knew Ken would take her time when it came to texting, so she took one cigarette from her cigarette pack, light it up and opened a little bit the window of her car. To her surprise she heard the little beep from her phone faster than she thought se would. Ness grabbed her phone almostimmediately and was absolutely confused from the photo her friend send her. Everyone who knew Kennedy well, knew about her luxurious  lifestyle and not only that but Vanessa knew her house back home and  this mess looked nothing like it. ‘WTF is this?What happend to your place?’

‘ my mom happened ‘ she answered simply and pushed herself up to sit on the countertop . the thought of inviting vanessa with her to the hamptons has crossed her mind , but still - she knew how busy the girl was with her cars and how out of it she felt when the whole tony thing went down . however , while she was bopping her long legs up and down , she gave it a second thought and quickly moved her attention to the screen again , ‘ hey , if you have nothing to do , come down to the hamptons ‘ she offered , biting her lip , before continuing her invitation ‘ maybe you can help me out with this whole mess ‘

[kennedyle]

     when she agreed to take vanessa to her favorite nightclub at the hamptons , kennedy thought her friend would be beyond grateful - for her surprise , however , she was ditched alone at the bar , once her dear friend got too comfortable with the once unfamiliar scene . now , sipping on a martini and giggling to a not so funny joke , offered by the bartender , she let herself not think of how she’ll slash vanessa’s tires tomorrow . this club has been a place kennedy has spent many unforgettable nights at , so when her gaze traveled around and noticed the unfamiliar girl behind it , she was shocked to find out the stranger has been working there for three years . with a sly smirk , she let her caramel orbs scan the female for a couple more moments before sliding off the barstool and walking towards the side of the bar , where the girl was . “ what does a girl have to do to get a dry martini here ? “ she asked , testing the waters while her smirk was permanent on her face at this point , and the unfinished tall glass was forgotten at the other side of the bar .

@omegc​

[kennedyle]

ɪᴍᴇꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ --> 𝕖𝕨

Kennedy: are you in hamptons , dear ??                                                              Kennedy: caught a whiff of trash today and thought of you                                  Kennedy: <3

@moetm​

[kennedyle]

     the lunch date with matias was highly anticipated , partially because she haven’t seen in him a long time , but mostly because she needed to talk about the end of the world crisis she’s experiencing with someone who knows just how chaotic her mother could be . the fact that the blond heiress was walking towards the cafe was a sigh to be seen on itself , but the fact that she was sporting a long baggy t-shirt as a dress and a ball-cap with little to no make-up at all was what made people turn heads when they see her , and hinted just how distressed she felt . once she got there and helped herself to the table that was reserved for them , she ordered some sparkling water and pulled out her phone , to see if her mother have responded to her texts .

@borgesfm​

[kennedyle]

    the lennox’s villa was a whole mess . after mrs. lennox’s decision to redecorate the beach estate turned into a disaster , now walking into the huge house , ken found a mess of open space with furniture scattered all over with - covered in some type of plastic , that kennedy had no interest of finding out why exactly it was covered with , in the first place . with a groan , she ditched her suitcases near the kitchen counter and pulled out her phone . she knew malakai had to be here already , and if he wasn’t he had to report on duty , as soon as possible . ‘ i have an emergency ‘ she texted out before leaving her phone on the counter and looking around the almost empty space , hoping at least the bedrooms weren’t touched by the hurricane , under the name of anastasia lennox , that has struck the huge open space downstairs .

@malvkais​