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laurelthatcherismss‌:

“Uh, sure. Okay.” There was a part of Laurel that wanted to interrogate the younger girl. Try to find out what was going on and why she felt the need to hide it from her aunt. Plus, it felt strange adding another secret from Mer. The older woman hated it. Smiling softly though, she took off her leather jacket and held it out for her. “If you want to wear it and feel more comfortable around me, I’m okay with it. You do look incredible, Ken. Would you like to sit and have a drink? I don’t talk with you nearly as much as I would like to. I need to work on that, I’m sorry.”

Kennedy let out a sigh when the girl offered her her jacket, nodding her head. “Thank you,” she said softly, taking the jacket and slipping it on, keeping her arms crossed over her chest. “Uh, thanks,” she felt awkward, sitting at the bar next to Laurel. This woman was friends with her aunt, and the last thing she wanted was for Meredith to find out what she was up to.

#c: laurel

quentindelancret‌:

”Fair enough” he nodded. Her words were true, even guys who could score every night, still ordered escorts on occasion. Even he did it, not that he would ever admit to it. “Well then, what’s your poison?” he smiled, inviting her to sit on the bar stool beside him. “Is this your first night?” he asked as he waved the bar tender over to order her drink.

Kennedy smiled and sat, looking at the shelf of liquor in front of her. “Hmmm... maybe I’ll do tequila,” Kennedy looked over at him, her smile turning into a smirk. “No, it’s my second,” she shook her head. “But I knew the guy on the first night so... it didn’t feel like work.”

#c: quentin

samu3l-s‌:

Samuel blew out a walked past and into the billiards spot. She was something, alright. And the more they spoke the more he found himself enjoy their conversation. Shortly after he followed her to the table. His hands were occupied rounding up the wrack and pool balls. But his eyes kept landing on the blonde. “I’ll bite. What do you do then, besides working in the flower shop?”

Kennedy watched as he racked up the balls, leaning her hands on the pool table with a bit of a smirk on her face. “I do... interpersonal work,” Kennedy decided to play a bit hard to get, because that was always more fun. Besides, she didn’t even know this guys name, why would she start telling him super intimate details about her life?”

#c: samuel

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Driven–– Episode 4.

(2018)

#ft. ritchie #n(top). tbd ( ritchie & kennedy )

message | ritchie

Kennedy: hey

Kennedy: im coming over

Kennedy: stopping at mcdonalds first, want anything?

#text: ritchie

erichilt‌:

What Kennedy said shattered his little heart. He didn’t know what to do, he felt like he wanted to tell her to get out because he was pissed that she’d just friendzone him like this. Why, why would she do this. He thought that they really connected.

“It’s okay,” managed to whisper back to her before loosening his grip and turning around so that he was no longer cuddling her.

Kennedy let out a sigh, nodding her head. She really did like Eric, she thought he was a great guy, but he didn’t need to be dragged into her crazy life. Being 20 and raising 3 kids was not the idea trait for a relationship, and she didn’t want him to pity her. “I should go,” she said softly, getting up. She grabbed her clothes and her phone, shooting a quick text before turning to him. “Thank you for last night,” she pulled on her pants, pressing a kiss to his cheek before leaving.

#c: eric

samu3l-s‌:

“You’re making this really hard not to ask about your side hustle.” Samuel confessed, laughter emitting. She seemed so elusive about it all. He had to wonder! A smirk quickly found it’s way onto his lips at the blonde’s words. “Lucky me. I’ll be gentle, I promise.” He accepted the joint - what was left of it - and killed it. After blowing the smoke through his nose, he gestured towards the door. “Ladies first.” He said, opening the door for her to reenter.

“Ask about it then,” Kennedy knew she’d continue with this game, but it seemed fun. He seemed like the kind of guy that had fun playing games like this. Smirking, she licked her lips. “I don’t need gentle,” she said as she headed inside, smirking as they made their way over to the pool tables.

#c: samuel

samu3l-s‌:

Samuel quirked a brow at her response. He knew better than to pry. Wasn’t really his thing anyway. “Interesting, well I saw this flyer on the bulletin board at the diner for like an office assistant or something. It’s at a therapy place in town.” He didn’t even know if she’d care but he offered anyway. “So, do you have any pool playing experience or is this gonna be your first go ‘round?”

“I have a regular job,” she smirked at him, plucking the joint out of his grasp and taking a long hit, licking her lips afterwards. “I work at my aunt’s flower shop, it pays well. Was just looking for a side business, that’s all.” She shrugged, passing it back. “None, really. So you’ll be taking my pool virginity,” she teased.

#c: samuel

samu3l-s‌:

“Can’t necessarily say I blame you. That blows. Sorry.” Samuel decided he liked her smile, it was sweet and made her look even prettier. As she passed back the jay, they started the typical rotation. There wasn’t much left but he hoped they’d both be chillin’ by the time they finished. “What kinda work are you looking for?” He hoped he wasn’t being too nosy, but he was hoping he might be able to help her out.

“Yeah, it does,” she breathed out. Kennedy didn’t really like the whole escort thing, but it made her able to buy her sister new shoes and her brother the toy he really wanted. That was what mattered. “Private work,” she looked over at him, smirking. “Nothing I’m too proud of but it gets the job done.”

#c: samuel

samu3l-s‌:

Samuel was mid pull when the blonde reemerged. He blew out the smoke and eyed her for a minute before holding out the joint. “Uh, sure. Want to hit this first?” He was tempted to add it might chill her out but didn’t want to offend. She apologized and that was all that mattered. “Rough night?” He asked.

Kennedy couldn’t help but smile. “Sure,” she said simply, taking the joint from him and leaning against the wall. She took a long hit, letting the smoke escape her lips. “I was meeting with a friend about a job,” she said. “Said friend cancelled on me, which was why I was in such a bad mood earlier.”

#c: samuel

❣️

#answered #a: katya #katyaxmoon

❣ for Ritchie ;)

#answered #a: ritchie #calgoodie

❣

#answered #a: quentin #quentindelancret

laurelthatcherismss‌:

“… I’m sorry, what?” Laurel was just trying to enjoy her first drink of the night when her friend’s niece showed up. The brunette looked around, a bit confused. Was this suppose to be a prank? What’s going on right now? “I’m confused- Kennedy, why would I order you? That makes it sound like I got a meal at a restaurant of something.”

Kennedy turned bright red when she realized who she had approached--she clearly went up to the wrong person, embarrassed when she realized it was Laurel. “Oh my god,” she crossed her arms over her chest. “Laurel--please don’t tell Meredith about this.”

#c: laurel

erichilt‌:

“Yes it is,” he whispered back and kissed her on the head. This felt so damn nice. He really wanted to kiss her but he didn’t want to fuck this up. Like what if she didn’t like him like that.

Kennedy looked up at him when she felt him kiss her head, pressing her lips together. “Eric--” she cut off, moving a bit away from her. “I’m not--I don’t want you to think this is something when it’s not. Not in a bad way just...” she sighed. “I’ve got a lot going on, and I don’t want to drag you into the mess that is my life. I like you too much to do that.”

#c: eric

mydudealec‌:

Alec was sitting at the bar drinking a beer and scrolling on his phone. He was just happy to not be in his shitty, quiet apartment for a few hours. He didn’t know very many people yet but he didn’t mind keeping to himself. That’s exactly what he was doing until a girl in a nice dress came up to him. “Not unless you’re a plate of buffalo wings,” he said with a laugh. “Are you, um, looking for someone?”

Kennedy chuckled, shaking her head. “No, but I promise I’m better than buffalo wings,” she smirked at him, licking her lips as she teased. “I am, but I think I’m a bit early.”

#c: alec

realliferico‌:

Rico raised his brow at the young girl’s question to him while he was waiting for his next drink order. “Did I order you?” He blurted out, trying not to let a laugh escape from his lips. “Nah, I typically order drinks, not girls. You must have the wrong person.”

Kennedy felt her cheeks turn red and she crossed her arms over her chest. “No need to laugh,” she said simply, tilting her head. “Everyone makes money their own way.”

#c: rico

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