troublemaker

kylie sullivan; 20 fox & hare watiress, bushel bagger

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resa-beauchamp​:

Every time Kylie took it down a notch, Resa had an easier time feeling like it was okay to be a goddamn mess. Like, if Kylie could be chill, Resa could be chill. “Okay. Yeah, yeah you’re right. It’s Easton, he can’t even talk about Viagra without feeling awkward. I’m just— I’m nervous. Because I think he could actually—” she paused, her heart racing at the thought of saying this out loud. “I think he could actually like me? And I’m just really scared I’m wrong? Again.” 

Kylie was happy that Resa was relaxing a bit over the situation but she really didn’t think she could just say something wild and leave it at that. “I’m sorry, are you guys having conversations about Viagra?” No, it wasn’t time to focus on these insane points in conversation. Her friend had legitimate concerns. “Look, I don’t know Easton all that well. He’s just Emily’s brother to me but dude seems like a good guy? I don’t think he’s out there planning to take the fuck boy crown. Why don’t you just ask him? Get it out of the way before you invest too much.” 

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isaiah-nazari​:

“One percent? No shit? Now I’m definitely gonna be buyin’ you food.”

“You think she was comin’ on to me? Now I’m startin’ to feel like this tip was incentive.” He’s mostly joking.

“You buyin’ me dessert too, walkin’ around with a hundo.” Kylie paused and considered his question, looking him up and down. “You really think you’re pretty enough to be someone’s sugar baby?” 

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emilyjanewilliams​:

“Video games, obviously, Kylie. It’s like you don’t even know me,” she teased. “Probably about half a paycheck a month. I just have to update my equipment sometimes, you know? I need the best to be the best.” Emily had thought about that before, but who was looking to move out of their parents house? “Do you know of anyone? Because I don’t know anyone who is willing to leave their rent free home quite yet.”

“Is there not some kind of sponsorship you can get for that shit?” Kylie didn’t really understand the logistics of Emily and her gaming stuff. But she knew there were other gamers that got paid good money to provide content. “I am friends with three people; you, Resa and Nathan. You think I’m gonna be a good person to get referrals from?” 

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kylessullivan​:

“How the fuck would you know if you sleep eat? You’re asleep. You don’t know you’re doin’ it.” He rolls his eyes. “Break your fish tank, I’m fine with that.”

“So, suddenly after twenty years, I’m sleep eating now? I don’t think so.” There was no way he was going to trick her into believing the obvious lie. “The fish tank is gonna be the only thing left after I’m through. Matter of fact, I might get a bigger tank.” 

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cassiejohnsons​:

“Don’t sound nervous. Got it. I can – yeah, I can do that. For sure.” The irony of nervous rambling about not nervous rambling was not lost on Cassie. “I guess, uh. Well, bartenders give advice, right? S’kinda part of the job, isn’t it? So I guess I can ask for advice? Right? That’d be pretty… time-consuming.”

Kylie eyed the girl for a moment, not as confident in this plan as she was a moment ago. “Mm, I guess that depends on the kind of advise you plan on askin’ for but yea, sure. Ask for advice. Make sure it’s something good and really gets them engaged in the conversation.” 

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emilyjanewilliams​:

“Well, I need some actual advice and not what they say on the internet! It’s like these people don’t live in the actual world. I know, I know, but I want a place of my own. To spread my wings or whatever.”

“Right? Those stupid tip articles are written by people who probably make ten times as much as we do. But alright, I’ll try. What’s the thing you waste your money on the most and about how much of it goes to that?” She asked, actually trying to think of a way to be helpful. “Why don’t you look into getting a roommate? You can spread your whatever but cut the costs in half?” 

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resa-beauchamp​:

Her heart stopped. Was that— Oh no. Resa hadn’t even thought that far ahead, hadn’t stopped to wonder what would happen if he did like her, which she wasn’t even convinced was the case. She was waiting for the other shoe to drop anyway, so here it was. Easton probably didn’t like her anyway. Why would he? She was so stupid. 

And if he did, somehow, miraculously like her, then Kylie was right. “I know,” she groaned. “I know I know I know, I’m just like every other dumb girl who sees a guy and then my mind goes apeshit. I know. What do I do if I don’t wanna sleep with him?” 

Kylie was really good at speaking before thinking. Usually she didn’t care, if someone got offended or cry baby over something she said, it was their own problem. But there were always exceptions to these sort of things. Resa happened to be one of those exceptions. “Alright, it’s ok. We all have our weaknesses. And if you don’t want to sleep with him, don’t? If he acts like a pissy baby, I’ll punch him in the dick. Just chill out.” 

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cassiejohnsons​:

Cassie’s first impulse was to just offer to pay if they went to a store, but they’d been talking about it long enough that it felt like it was time to just let Kylie win. “Okay,” She agreed, swayed in no small part by the casual contact. “Um. I can be the distraction, I guess? Not really good at lyin’ but even worse at stealin’, prob’ly. I feel like I can talk someone’s ear off pretty good without lyin’, though.”

“You don’t need to do all that much talkin’ to be a good distraction, babe.” She wasn’t surprised that she would be the one left to do the stealing. She had more experience with that kind of thing then Cassie did. “Just try not to nervous ramble because then they’ll get suspicious. And don’t ask about what kind of drinks they can make because I need them not thinking about what alcohols they have. Because then they’ll look and I can’t sneak something out with them looking.” 

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kylessullivan‌:

Quickly hearing her stomping outside his door, he slipped the fruit roll up wrapper under his pillow. He could deal with his fair share of Kylie explosions, but her fruit roll ups were an entirely different territory. “No,” he furrows his brows, “Why would I take your fruit roll up? I can get my own. I have a fuckin’ job. You probably ate it when you were – sleep eating.”

His excuse was weak. She knew it and he knew it. “First off, I don’t sleep eat. Second, I know you’re lying. And if you don’t replace my fruit rolls ups, I’m going to start breaking shit.” 

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lilymavens​:

“Alright, want to go parasailing?” Lily raised her eyebrows. “Seriously, I’ve always wanted to do it, so why not? We’re here and I saw people doing it already.”

“You got parasailing kind of money? Because I sure don’t.” She had no idea how much that would cost but she was sure she didn’t have enough to afford it. 

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cassiejohnsons​:

“We can go to a liquor store if you want? But, yeah, it’s – m’sure they won’t miss a bottle. We can do that.” Cassie gestured toward the main gathering, smiling. “Lead the way.”

“No, we’d have to pay money if we went to a liquor store.” She knew Cassie would give into the bad idea, she usually. It was one of the things she enjoyed about their friendship. Smirking, Kylie linked her arm with Cassie and directed her toward the bar. “So, do you want to be the distraction or the thief?” 

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resa-beauchamp​:

She’d thought about it. A lot, actually, it would be the easiest solution. But she didn’t want to. “Kylie,” Resa said, pulling her sleeves over her hand. She covered her face with them. She didn’t want to look at Kylie’s face when she said it. “Um. It’s because Easton’s here?” 

“Ew, you’re doing this for a guy?” She should be supportive of her friend but the thought of doing anything for a man? She wasn’t about that life. “I mean, oh yay? Emily’s dorky brother...I guess, I see it? If that’s the case though, you should really be more into the idea of skinny dipping. Men love naked women. It’s like what 80% of their mind is made up of.” 

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emilyjanewilliams​:

@kyliesullivan​

“Do you know of any tips and tricks to help someone not spend money? Because the rate I’m going I’ll move out of my parents’ house by the time I’m forty.”

“First of all, I love that you think my broke ass knows anything about savin’ money. I just spent almost a hundred bucks on a fancy ass aquarium. Second, why are you tryin’ to move out? Your parents house is nice as hell.” 

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isaiah-nazari​:

“Hey, you wanna go grab some food? I’m starvin’, and Ms. Gardner tipped me a hundred bucks for replacing her broken window.”

“A hundred bucks? Seriously? What the fuck. That bitch tipped me like 1% the last time she was in Fox & Hare.” 

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argentcl​:

Cara wasn’t usually one for being a beacon of smiles or sunshine around Frostford. Catching her looking like she was enjoying herself was a rarity so she forced her smile away the minute she was caught eating at Custard’s. “I swear, if you tell anyone you saw me here lookin’ like a kid in a candy store, you better tell ‘em it’s cause I was here and this stuff is too good to be mean about.” @frostfordstart 

“I don’t know why you think I care enough to even mention seeing you period but yea, sure. If I suddenly give a fuck, I’ll be sure to let people know you’re not a sociopath while eating frozen custard.” 

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resa-beauchamp​:

Kylie always got her to break, or Resa just wanted to break anyway, so she didn’t hold back. “I didn’t wanna come,” Resa said loudly, defensively. “And I figured if I didn’t have a bathing suit, I wouldn’t have to come to the beach, but now I’m here, and everyone’s here, and I don’t wanna wanna get naked or wear a bikini. The whole thing was stupid.” 

“Jesus, you’re in a mood,” she laughed. She really couldn’t help herself. She loved Resa but this was an overreaction to an invite to the beach. “Why did you come if you didn’t want to so badly? Like, if you hate it here let’s fucking leave?” 

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cassiejohnsons​:

“That makes me feel even more like I shouldn’t keep it. if m’honest with ya,” Cassie said, hand on the bracelet but not quite taking it off yet. “I wouldn’t even begin to know what to get for ya. Don’t know if you know this ‘bout yourself, but you’re not a real predictable person, Kylie.”

“My god, Cassie,” she huffed, rolling her eyes at the girl. Maybe she was too good to be in this friendship with Kylie. “Just accept that you got a present and don’t make a thing about it.” It really wasn’t a big deal. “How about as my present you and I go steal a bottle of whatever alcohol we find first and fuck off together?”