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latife levent i'm the girl you'd die for

[b-laircwaldorf]

"Vanessa is certainly a choice..." Blair muttered the words to herself as she read the blast about Chuck and Vanessa for the fourth time. His actions had no affect on her; absolutely none. Chuck could do whatever and whoever he liked, but why did her friends keep insisting on slumming it with the Brooklynites?

@tfrstarters

[l-atifelevent]

A smirk started to play on Latife's face as she noticed Blair Waldorf read the same thing on her phone for the fourth time. Interesting. She wondered if the lady doth protest too much and couldn't resist having a little fun. Blair was always so perfect, wasn't she? "Not who you'd pick for him?"

[filthyrecklessgossipgirlxoxo]

Camille and Latife are speaking again...

Quiet... My fave toxic show is on. XOXO

@camille-hunter @l-atifelevent

[l-atifelevent]

Bitch, don't jinx it.

[badlalands]

[l-atifelevent]

@camille-hunter

[tv-and-movie-quotes]

The Sex Lives of College Girls (TV Series 2021– )

[j-akehunter]

Jake's brow furrowed as Latife appeared in the hot tub and kidnapped a swan–poor thing never stood a chance. "And sometimes things aren't for you, but that clearly doesn't stop you." He huffed, not sure if he wanted to sober up for this or get more drunk. "That won't be happening." He took a swig from the bottle, keeping it close so that she couldn't take it from him. "What do you want, Latilay?"

[l-atifelevent]

"Ouch," she pouted before fighting off a smirk. Jake had been such a puppy, she kinda liked seeing him with a little more bite. She rolled her eyes as he held the bottle tighter and proceeded to move closer to him. "I'm still shopping around," she answered, laughing at his 'Latilay' dig. "Come on, Jakey. Are you really gonna stay mad at me? What do you want, huh? An apology?" Latife softened her features, canting her head at him. "Maybe I just wanted you to like me...," she held it together for less than 10 seconds before smirking, barely holding back a laugh. "Lighten up, sweetie."

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[l-atifelevent]

@j-akehunter

[effy-baizen]

Elizabeth had expected to see Latife here. She knew how much the other liked to be at these parties. "I'll leave the juice boxes for you, sounds much more your speed than mine. I was looking for her, I wanted to catch up with her." She smiled at Latife. "I always have fun, just not in the same way everyone else does." Most people would assume she meant by being the perfect Elizabeth Baizen, but really, the fun she got was getting away with stuff.

[l-atifelevent]

"I'll think of you with every shot, Lizzy. Oh, she's around here somewhere...," she said trying with all her might not to smirk. If Ni wanted to play out the 'best friend's brother' plot, she wouldn't spoil the surprise for said best friend. "You can't miss her, she looks like me. Whatever keeps your motor running, babe. You and Jesse aren't planning on rekindling your playground romance, are you?"

[tabby-dryden]

Tabby knew that everyone was looking at her, who wouldn't be. She looked hot tonight and was at the center of the party. She could feel everyone's eyes on her, and she lived for it. She had never shied away from the spotlight in fact, she ran towards it more often than not. "Babe!" She squealed with a grin on her face.

She grabbed the decanter from Latife. She had missed her best friend; she knew she had gotten stuck at the art gallery thing. Besides the celebrities, it sounded awful. "Seriously, it would have been a huge loss for you! Especially for a boring ass art gallery. I always miss you, I don't know how I made it through this party without you."

[l-atifelevent]

"The absolute fucking worst, babe! You've been so brave and I'm proud of you. Don't worry though, daddy's home now," she grinned, giving her a playful nudge.

"Ohmygod, you won't believe this actually... So, I made Ni a deal that we'd do half gallery, half actual party which was totally fine. Whatever. But who do we run into at this thing? Lucas Baizen. Then who am I sharing a car with to the Hamptons? Boring Baizen. Snoresville in a waistcoat. They had the audacity to vibe in front of my very face and deny it, Tab! They're probably mooning over each other as we speak. What's been going on here?"

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[camille-hunter]

Camille didn't indulge people. She didn't give people opportunities to hurt her, but when it came to Latife, she had been weak for too long. She had let the other woman get away with it. She still wasn't sure why she had done it. The worst part was that even now she felt herself grow weak at the sound of her voice. But there was no way that Latife would see that from her.

"You do, huh?" She threw back another shot. "Well, are you waiting for a formal invitation or gonna join in?"

[l-atifelevent]

Latife watched her and couldn't help the embarrassing smile that hit her face. She was worried now that no amount of time, distance, whiskey or hooking up was going to totally erase the memory of her. Latife wanted her, and she always got what she wanted. Almost always. She tilted her chin, reaching out to grab the bottle of liquor from her and started pouring. How many shots until Cami forgave her?

"You wanna play a game?"

[juliettevanderbilt]

"I know, right? Glad we can start this party season off correctly. I have an eye on him; he's having fun. Who am I to stop that?" Juliette knew Latife mostly because the bitch was just like her and Sapphire, always causing a scene. Intentional or not. "I wasn't worried about it, but glad to know you aren't that dumb. I give that a low chance of happening. Shots?"

[l-atifelevent]

"Me too, you've definitely set the tone - go big or get the fuck out. He is having fun being a little bitch but who am I to judge?" Latife rolled her eyes at Juliette's dig, it was nothing new between them. Everyone knew that Latife and Sapphire couldn't stand each other, but it never stood in the way of a good party. "Jesse's sweet and all. Are you interested? A little friends-to-lovers plot twist. Yes, shots. Always."

[itsroniravenwood]

window shopping was a great idea to pass the time. she got to look at pretty people and do a little flirting to spark some fun. "ooh place your bets, which one do you think? he's got a wallet chain if that helps make up your mind"

[l-atifelevent]

"a wallet chain?" latife gasped. that said it all! "i'm guessing that these are the only non-baggy pants he owns. if there's a motorcycle, fine. if there's a skateboard? i'm out. either way, it's giving burnout vibes which is the op of pretentious artist. hot only for 1 to 2 business days, trust me."

[n-ilaylevent]

Nilay had been laughing at something Lucas was saying when Latife very swiftly changed the subject, sounding very accusatory. "What do you mean?" Her brow furrowed in confusion, but even as she appeared to have no idea what her sister was talking about, her hand slowly retracted from Lucas' arm. Nothing was going on–not in the way that Latife undoubtedly meant it! This was Elizabeth's little brother, something would be scandalous! Nilay's wide eyes shifted to Lucas as a blush crept on to her cheeks. Were the three of them not simply having a nice time?

@lucasbaizen-tfr

[lucasbaizen-tfr]

Lucas was caught slightly off-guard by Latife and her astute observation. Frankly, Latife had never been part of the plan, and neither was this damn taxi. He straightened himself out as Nilay removed her hand, damn near admiring how effortlessly she turned the question back on her own sister via her innocence. He raise his eyebrows in agreement, "I apologise, maybe I got to invested in the talk of art, but I do truthfully think we saw some great potential tonight." Lucas said, trying his best to fucking blush but not sure he captured it considering how dreadfully bored he'd been. The thing was, Lucas knew girls like Latife - like Georgina - and what they could do, and what they liked. "You're looking forward to the party?"

@l-atifelevent

[l-atifelevent]

"What do I mean? Is it everyone's first day on planet earth or something?" Latife knew vibes when she saw them and this car was suddenly a hot-bed of vibes. Okay, maybe not hot but like, lukewarm or something. Latife looked between Lucas and her sister, trying not to roll her eyes at all the blushing and denial. This was whatever, truly. If Nilay wanted to swoon over Boring Baby Baizen, that was her prerogative. Latife just didn't like being left out of the loop. "Whatever you say, Luke. It must be the art then. You're both just so passionate about it, the windows have almost steamed up." Latife relented then, leaning back in her seat and flashing a dazzling, devilish, grin at them both. "Beyond looking forward. The insta stories alone are killing me, if we could break a few speed limits I'd be happy. Are you looking forward to it?" @n-ilaylevent

[tabby-dryden]

Tabby had been excited to be invited tonight, mostly because it meant Sapphire had forgiven her for whatever their last fight was. All she remembered was a slap and a drink to the face, nothing new for them. Time healed all superficial wounds; they could always get over their stuff. She had always hit on Jesse more than once, but if she was honest, he wasn't fully her type. Totally gorgeous, he was too nice and always looking for a relationship.

So she had moved onto the dance floor, letting everyone look at her. They deserved a spectacle, and that's exactly what Tabby was.

@tfrstarters

[l-atifelevent]

Latife had been having the time of her life as always with her two favourite idiots (read: Theo and Freddie). She had taken a small recess to go hunting for a better bottle of booze when she spotted Tabby in the middle of the floor. Of course all eyes were on her girl, where else would they be? Licking her lips, Latife swiped the nearest bottle of - what was that? - Gin? Tequila? It was in a fancy decanter, anyway, and headed over to her.

"Hi babe!" Latife grinned widely, smooching her pretty face in greeting and waving the decanter at her. "I thought I was going to die earlier without ever seeing you in a bikini tonight. I mean, seriously, can you even imagine. Tragedy of the fucking year! Did you miss me?"

[theohart-tfr]

Theo could have a perfectly good time in his own company, but pair him up with Latife and Freddie? Well, call it a personal rich-bitch rave for three, plus poker. The night now truly had no end in sight. "My god girl, what took you so long?" He would've been outraged by her late arrival had it not been for her scandalous flaying of Freddie - of which he loved every second. "You're on your own on this one, Fred, I can't even be an alibi."

"I am fucking sick of tequila. Give me vodka. Good, old fashioned, cheap as dicks, vodka. Straight into my veins if available."

@f-reddieredlynn

[f-reddieredlynn]

Freddie grinned as he was pulled towards Latife and Theo. It had been quite a while since he had spent any time with them and he hadn't realised just how much he had missed them. However, when she said that, he would've been perfectly content to go another month without them! He even scrunched his nose up a little at being called Fred, but wasn't prepared to think too hard on that. "First of all, he's not my sugar daddy, that–..." A humourless laugh escaped him as he shook his head, deciding in that moment that he couldn't ever let him know that William had given him an apartment... and a car.

"Cheap as dicks vodka all round then?" Freddie definitely needed more alcohol if he was going to have the energy to sidestep the topic of William. "Where the hell were you anyway?"

@l-atifelevent

[l-atifelevent]

"Oh, just wait until I tell you about the most boring ride of my life," Latife answered. She loved her sister more than anything, but she had been about to roll down the window and leap out of the taxi here. She planted a glossy kiss on Theo's cheek and gave Freddie's a friendly pat for his sins. She released them both to handle pouring their cheap as dicks vodka (goddamn Theo), looking back at them both with a devious grin. "Sure, sure-," she waved a dismissive hand. Whatever was going on with Freddie and Big Willy was fully to-be-disclosed. She poured their generous drinks first, handing them over.

"Drink to my sanity, boys. I've just survived a wine and cheese party at a fucking art gallery- highlights were the celebrities, you know I am obsessed with Jamie Park. She's so hot, I could die! Anyway, I live to tell the tale, ready to pack it up and who is coming to the party with me and Ni? Lucas Baizen. There I am sitting across from these two while they're, like, canoodling... I feel like that's the word. It's so, ugh, I don't even know - sweet? Boring? Seriously mind-numbing. I almost fucked up my lip liner, they were so distracting in their weirdo way. Do we like him for her or what?" @theohart-tfr

[l-atifelevent]

"There're my bitches!" Latife greeted with a wide grin before wrapping one arm around Theo's neck and the other around Freddie's. There was no party that these three hadn't been absolutely fucking diabolical at (read: the most fun ever). Freddie had been a little MIA lately which was beyond unacceptable but she was willing to forgive him, if he begged a little. "Freddie, don't tell me you finally left your Sugar Daddy at home? Me and Theo thought we were never going to get you to ourselves again," she winked.

"What are you losers drinking?" @theohart-tfr

[camille-hunter]

@tfrstarters

Camille had been busy with school. She had some designs for the showcase a few weeks back. It had taken most of her time, but now tonight she was here to have fun. She hadn't seen most of her friends in a while. Tonight was a return to form for her, and she planned to go all out. She was a few shots deep and feeling the buzz.

"Do you think you can actually keep up?"

[l-atifelevent]

Latife didn't let anyone get under her skin. She didn't pine, she didn't yearn. She didn't doodle little hearts in her diary. And when she fucked something up, she moved on. Except when it came to Camille Hunter... No, she still thought about Camille Hunter all the time. It was annoying. Latife could never admit when she was wrong and Camille wouldn't put up with her anymore. It was done, it was history. So why was Latife hesitating from afar, watching as she had fun with everyone else. Fuck this. You're Latife Fucking Levent!

With that, she made her way over to interrupt whoever else had Camille's attention. "I think you need a professional, Cami. Not these loser amateurs."