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IMESSAGE • lan
nadine: how many times have you drunk texted me from a party at 4 am? i’d rather none of those
nadine: yeah, caught me!!!
nadine: no obviously not
landon: like twice! and the rule is not to talk about that shit after it happens
landon: thank god. you're too old for that
wydemilie:
“oh my gosh, no. i think i was watching the one about the one police officer who lived in colorado. don’t quote me on that, i was trying to tune it all out.”
“i don’t know that one. the upside though, most of those shows only show killers who got caught or are already dead. so, unless you believe ghosts, you’re good.”
marcusbelmcnte:
“You my friend, have got yourself a deal,” Marcus mumbled pulling out two sticks from his pack to hand to the other.
he took the cigarettes, and in turn, placed the pizza box on the table. “thanks, man. i finished mine and haven’t gotten around to get more.” he sat next to the older male, putting the cigs away for now, choosing to get a slice of the pizza first. “what are you up to?”
emmcsteele:
“Okay, first of all, I’m not hooking up with anyone. And even when I do, I won’t let ‘em take advantage of me.”
“good, because like i said you are way too young. and fucking naive too, clearly.”
wydemilie:
“last night i was watching those true crime shows, and it was the biggest mistake of my life. i couldn’t fall asleep afterward because i was too scared and i truly don’t think i’ll ever sleep again.”
“yeah, might be better to sleep with one eye open. have you ever watched that one where the killer is always the victim’s neighbor? can never trust people.”
marcusbelmcnte:
“You know, you should really share that pizza.”
“i might be willing if you share the cigs.”
IMESSAGE • open
nadine: personally nausea in the morning is the best way to never sleep through an alarm
nadine: i love life!!
landon: personally i'd rather not gross messages when i'm still half asleep
landon: pls tell me this isn't your weird way of telling me you're pregnant
Text → Open
Sonny: So I'm stuck at work.
Sonny: If I give you my credit card, would you bring me food?
Sonny: There will be something in it for you.
Landon: what kind of something?
mikahberkley:
“i only use netflix when i go to sleep, because i can’t sleep without a constant show going on.” she shrugged. “other than that, i use those illegal streaming sites with all the pop up ads you have to go through to get to the actual tv show, it’s worth it though. i can watch anything i want.”
“illegal streaming, what a rebel,” he quipped. “if that’s all you need netflix for, why are you complaining? the worst the show the quickest you’ll sleep. isn’t that the point?”
emmcsteele:
“Between breaking a girl’s nose and kissing a boy, the boy thing is really what you’ve got a problem with? Don’t you think that’s sorta twisted?” Emma asked.
“no,” he shrugged. “you’re a kid, and kids will fight all the time, i’m more worried about you hooking up with some dude that will take advantage of you. you’re too fucking young for that.”
colbv:
colby knew he should be used to all the weirdness of the city by now, but sometimes, like now, it would still catch him off guard. “what?” eyebrows furrowed in confusion to the question. “no, no i didn’t. the guy yelled at me for tn minutes ‘cause he didn’t like the fact that i said sorry for tripping over his legs.”
landon raised an eyebrow, waiting until the male’s confusion dissipated. “and why didn’t you just walk away? you don’t have to listen to every homeless people you trip on.” this dude was obviously a lost cause.
papasteele:
“i don’t know what you were doing.” jackson shrugged. “i wasn’t a nice guy when i was your age, landon.. i was always getting into trouble, especially with the police.” it was surprising that he even became a firefighter but it just showed that turning your life around and being a better person fixed everything. his head moved to rest against his folded arms, closing his eyes for a few seconds. “you sure make it seem that way.” again, it was just as jack treated his dad, so it was heartbreaking knowing how the man finally felt. “whatever.. now isn’t the time to address that.”
“good thing i’m not you then, right?” he quipped. it was too hard to think of his father as a teenager or doing anything remotely fun. and even if what he was saying was true, it only meant he was better at evading the cops. the teen turned back to the microwave as it sounded to indicate his food was ready, sitting opposite to his father after. “no, i don’t.” truth was, he had never stopped to think about how his father felt due to his constant defying. “whatever,” he shrugged. he hadn’t done anything wrong, parents just liked making a big deal out of everything.
colbv:
“y’ever notice just how many weird, half naked people there are around this city? i nearly tripped over one that was sitting on the ground earlier. probably the weirdest ten minutes of my life.”
“it’s new york, dude,” he replied stoically as if that was the only explanation needed. and to him, it was. new yorker born and raised landon was used enough to what the city had to offer that he just didn’t pay attention. “you took them on a date or some shit? how can someone spend ten minutes tripping over someone else?”
papasteele:
“i know there’s no getting through to you, and you’re the only one who won’t listen to me anyway..” he trailed off with a shrug. “what’s the point of yelling at you and telling you you’re not allowed out of the house when you’ll do it anyway and hate me even more for it?” he was the one kid who wasn’t intimidated by him at all, and all he cared about was landon’s safety. mostly because he knew where the rebellion was coming from – it was technically all his fault. moving towards the kitchen, he pulled out a stool to sit down on it, glancing up at landon with a shrug. “!i’ll wait up.. c’mon. eat.”
his father wasn’t wrong, it didn’t matter what he said it wasn’t like landon was just going to immediately stop doing anything he had been doing -- he needed the adrenaline, needed to feel alive --, and there was a hint of satisfaction to know his father acknowledge that. then again, it also made him feel as guilty as only parents could. “i was just out with my friends, it’s not like i was robbing a bank.” it wasn’t a lie, at least. he moved to the kitchen, finding the promised pizza and placing two slices inside the microwave. “and i don’t hate you, dad. there’s no need to get dramatic,” he rolled his eyes. his father had to know that, right?
emmcsteele:
“You’d think that people who can’t take punches would be smart enough not to go around picking fights,” Emma sighed. “I dunno. A party. A boy. Typical, dumb teenage girl stuff that I’m hardly invested in, I just… I got mad.”
“wishful thinking, sis,” he shrugged. “a boy?” okay, now his interest had picked. “you’re way too young for problems with boys, kiddo.”
