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ππππππ πππππππ β thirty three , former prince turned reality star , he / him.
ππππππ ππππππ β twenty four , dance choreographer & model , she / her.
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tai canβt contain the sudden shake, there, in her secluded corner away from the noise, the last thing she expected was the presence of another person. the headphones at full volume allowed her to get lost in her own world, making her even less aware of her surroundings. the screen of her phone half-illuminates the room, outlining the silhouette of her unexpected companion. she needs an extra minute to answer, her mind filling in what she didn't manage to hear and what the brunette doesn't articulate with words. "is the party upstairs still a nightmare?" she asks, and of course, if the situation were different, neither of them would be trying to escape. tai smiles sympathetically at the other, the feeling of familiarity blooming in her chest. "are you into gambling? i could be a serial killer or something worst" she lets out a joke in an attempt to lighten the mood, maybe it's what they both need. "i don't know if I'm better company, but..." the words dissolve on her lips, replaced by a quick shrug "if you want to hide, i won't tell anyone" conspiratorial tone and the smile takes hold on taiβs face, formally removing the headphones, while intoning "actually, i'm glad you are here" .
nasrin can't help but smile warmly at the other's response , part in amusement and part to express she meant no harm . she does feel guilty for potentially spooking the female , considering she did sneak in out of nearly thin air . oddly enough , the dark joke makes her feel more comfortable , causing nasrin to let out what was certainly the first genuine laugh that night . " well , follow-up question - how messed up would it be if i said i'd still prefer your company to all those people ? " raising her eyebrow , she pauses a moment before laughing along with the other , already feeling much more comfortable ith her new company . " no , no , you don't have to worry at all , i can already tell we'll get along great ! trust me , they're not much competition up there . but i'm sure you know that considering you're , well . . . down here . " matching the other's energy , she brings her voice to a low whisper , offering one manicured pinky to the other . " i pinky promise not to tell a soul you're here , either , under one condition . " she leans in as if she's going to tell her some terrible condition , but instead , her lips curl into a grin . " in exchange , can you tell me what you were listening to on your headphones , earlier ? "
Stella was deciding if she should tease him or tell him a lie. The A list actress, sighs deeply, and crossed her legs to the other side, waiting for her phone to charge so she could back to home, suffering from a killer hangover. Β Β β Donβt you remember? We had a very delightful night! Also the best sex ever. β She opted to lie, to tease him. She may lose a friend but never the humor. Β Β β Joking! I just came with other person, that left me behind but I was sleepy and took a nap thatβs pretty much of it. I donβt remember much of last night after coming here β
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with the dead silence and look of complete shock on the male's face , it's obvious that karter is entirely convinced of her story . truth be told , he's woken up to far more alarming surprises the morning after a party , so as bad as it sounds ? it didn't take much convincing on his end . the second he realizes she's joking , however , his face drops , filled with instant relief as he can't help but laugh along . " just so we're clear , my surprise did not come from the whole , ' i'm the best ever ' line , " he starts , unsurprisingly finding time to pat his ego even amidst this situation . " but it did come from the possibility of making gossip news this morning , considering i just digged myself out another scandal . " he walks towards her , handing over a bottle of water he just retrieved from the fridge . " shitty friend to leave you though . . . do i need to put them on a ban list ? i may not have royal power anymore , but i've definitely got the power to get them off the list of every party within a ten mile radius . just give me the word , yeah ? " karter's loyalty to friends was always extreme , and knew no bounds , but . . . maybe they should , seeing that he only proposed the most drastic option .
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another day, another party and this time her husband was away at home with the boys who were sick which meant she was left to fend for herself. a feat she was perfectly capable of she knew that, but she had a bunch of cases to deal with, the kennedy filming crew had been stalking her through the whole party and she needed five minutes. even if she knew her mother would kill her later for it. kathy kennedy could kiss her ass tonight, love for her mother or not, she was taking a break. her head shot at the door opening, expecting the camera crew after her again but she let off a sigh of relief at the sight of the other. "god please hide with me, i can use you as a human shield if anyone else appears." her laughter was soft and unserious as she gestured for her to join her on the large couch she had found herself perched on, letting her phone drop. "who are you hiding from or is it just everyone?"
the second she hears the similarly " over - it " tone of mackenzie's voice , nasrin instinctively exhales in relief . her guardian angels must be on her side today , because she's found somebody who may hate the function as much as she is . nasrin comfortably joins in on her fit of laughter , not wasting time to sit beside the woman on the couch . for a moment she doesn't say anything , head pointed towards the sky as she closes her eyes , inhaling deeply . the question's difficult to answer , really , considering the easier one would be that exactly - who isn't she hiding from . " bingo . you know , i thought not being a super " obvious " public figure would mean i could breeze through parties like this . apparently , though , it gives all the old , snob types more of an invitation to overshare about their personal lives and not have the slightest bit of remorse. " now that she's escaped , she allows herself to giggle about the stupidity of it all , and when her eyes open again they turn to mackenzie . " but i should be asking you . no offense , what was so bad that it ran a kennedy off to the basement ? i thought you would've seen just about everything by now . "
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walking into the house had been a shock , to say the least . he was aware karter partied hard but damn would it be a bitch to clean up . stepping over littered trash consisting of red solo cups and snack food , he made his way over to the couch and took a seat . he knew there was no way that he was up now . arms going up to rest on top of the cushions he waited for the male to wake up and was glad when not too long after , karter appeared . β morning β he grinned sarcastically at the other , β dude , you texted me one too many times last night to come to your party . i was asleep , had practice in the morning , but decided to pay you a visit after practice . so here i am , got to say i am not too upset about missing out β
" agh , you're right . . . i think ? my brain honestly went on autopilot after like , midnight . " slowly , he recounts the events of last night in his head , particularly the ones that led up to him spamming amir . " my bad man , i did not mean to bug you that many times . 'was probably some stupid shit , like i heard your favorite song or something. " chuckling , he scans the room , before huffing at the messy sight in front of him . he'd be lying if he said he wasn't just going to pay professional cleaners , but for now , he's gonna let himself complain . at amir's last words , though , he meets his eyes again , gasping in feigned shock . " hey , hey , hey , you can shit on me but not my parties ! i take my craft very seriously. " his expression is anything but serious , though , as he joins the other on the couch , trying to mentally push back the thoughts of all impending cleaning bills . " which reminds me . . . when am i gonna see you at one of these things , anyways ? you know i respect the job and all , but all work and no play ? c'mon , man , you know there's no way i'm letting you get away with that. "
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this was the part about the job that she hated . she warned her manager she didn't want to be apart of it and after the masquerade ball , maybe she really needed a new manager . she didn't ass kiss , she didn't fake pleasantries , and she hated about half the industry so she saw no point in being here . so she snuck off to the basement , aware that nobody would bother coming down here unless they were too drunk and lost . she had only fended off about two people thus far so she was counting it to be a good night . three , she thinks , when she hears the door open again . but instead she recognizes the face and smiles at her in greeting , drink in hand and raised as a cheers . β be my guest . i'm definitely better company , i didn't even know you were here . though to be safe i've been hiding down here for most of the night β
nasrin swears she can feel her body relax at the familiar sound of her friend's voice , instantly walking back when she's invited by her . kerris was always the most beloved comfort in such an otherwise unforgiving industry . given the fact that she's the one who even got nasrin to where she is , there's no doubt in her mind the older female is someone she can wholeheartedly trust . " ugh , thank god ! i don't blame you - i swear , i don't think i would've survived even a second more of that energy . " she doesn't hesitate to take a seat next to the other , exhaling as she clinks the drink she's been nursing against kerris' . " trust me , i didn't want to be here , but my manager begged me . . . something about trying to book me another tour , i guess ? but if i have to beg and kiss every artist in this city's ass just to convince them to dance with me ? well damn , i must've forgot who i was , because i thought i was way past that shit by now . " a sarcastic chuckle escapes her lips as she leans against her friend's shoulder , peering at her curiously . " so , what about you , hm ? call it intuition , but something is telling me the free hors d'oeuvres weren't what convinced you. "
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there is no good reason , nor excuse , for why the hell keanu and karter have found themselves day drinking on the beach after assuring each other just last night that they're done with alcohol . yet that's exactly where they found themselves , keanu shirtless and sipping a piΓ±a colada that was more liquor than mixer . β shit , really ? β it was shitty for his friend but he couldn't help cracking up at the situation , a groan quickly following at the headache that came from his loud laughter . karma . β alcohol and the fact that you seriously become too generous when you drink . who the fuck offers to buy shots for everyone in the club ? only you , dumbass β he had accepted the shot offered , but only after trying to talk his stubborn companion out of purchasing it for everyone else . β no interesting stories , i don't think ? i'm not actually sure , i'll find out if i get a text from either of my managers cussing me out . if that doesn't happen , we had a good night with no stupidity from me . if it does happen , we still had a good night but i'll get my ass reamed β he shrugs , not too worried about whatever outcome came from last night . he remembers having a good time and that's what matters .
" thanks , keanu , for the recap of all my bad decisions last night . fuck you , man ! " the words are harsh , but his tone is incredibly light , a signature for the male as he lazily pushes the other from the comfort of his seat . he already knew keanu wouldn't let him forget the events of the night prior , but it was probably better that way . after all , something karter significantly lacked was accountability , but he did rely on his closest friends to remind him when he was being - keanu's words - a dumbass . " listen , you would've too if you had a cute girl claim you were lying about being the karter windsor . i had to show her one way or another . . . right ? " wrong . even slightly more-sober , karter knows it wasn't the best reason , but he'd be lying if he said he regret the praise his recklessness had earned him at the club . when the conversation returns to keanu , however , he raises an eyebrow in curiosity , before chuckling at his friend's comment. " look , you're not wrong . am i a bad friend if i say i hope you've landed yourself in some drama ? " mischievously , he lifts his glass , clinking it against the other's before taking a sip with a grin . " think about it , how cool would it be if we made headlines together ? that's gotta be , like . . . some sort of friendship pact , y'know ? "
βItβsΒ soΒ goodΒ toΒ seeΒ you!βΒ SheΒ croonedΒ asΒ sheΒ hoppedΒ downΒ fromΒ theΒ barstoolΒ andΒ wasΒ inΒ frontΒ ofΒ themΒ inΒ aΒ moment.Β βDoΒ youΒ wantΒ aΒ shot?Β IΒ thinkΒ weΒ shouldΒ doΒ shots!βΒ ItΒ wasΒ anΒ obviousΒ deflection,Β herΒ beingΒ thereΒ inΒ theΒ firstΒ place,Β asΒ sheΒ triedΒ toΒ forgetΒ theΒ messΒ ofΒ aΒ dayΒ sheΒ hadΒ atΒ theΒ rink.Β TheΒ fuzzinessΒ inΒ herΒ brainΒ seemedΒ toΒ takeΒ overΒ andΒ allΒ mistakesΒ wereΒ lostΒ toΒ her.Β ForΒ theΒ timeΒ being,Β anyway.Β Β
ππππππ πππππ ππππ soon , her schedule is going to pick up to it's typical chaos . she operates well under pressure - better , even - but that didn't mean a part of her wouldn't miss the peace that came from the downtime she occasionally gets . therefore , to celebrate one of her last nights of total freedom , she's decided to go out for one last hoorah . the typically disciplined female usually wouldn't so freely accept the shot , but at times like these it felt wrong to say no to a good time . so , giggling , she gently takes the other's hands into hers , sending a determined nod . " i'm so happy you're with me ! i really needed someone who matched my energy . " wasting no time , she wraps her arm around the other , turning to the bartender . " can we get a washington apple and . . . what sounds good to you , hm ? "
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after studying the other's instagram profile with a quick glance, mila's judgmental gaze flicked up to meet the other. "do you not have any friends?" mila asked with a simple tilt of her head. "because if you did, i don't think a true friend would allow you to post something as tacky and tasteless. did you even have this photo edited? are you just raw dogging it?" she said with a scrunch of her nose. "my advice? get new friends, because the ones you have are lying to you."
ππππ , πππππ πππ was right . but did she have to hit his pride so hard ? every new insult she throws at him makes him that more thrown off by the sheer audacity she had to verbalize how lowly she thinks of him . " oh , wow - are we done yet ? have you gotten every insult out the way ? " partially , he's offended at her ridding his entire existence to filth , but the other half of him is wholly transfixed with how effortlessly she did it . " okay , but . . . where did i go wrong ? " turning around , he shows her the photo again , a picture of him earlier that day , shirtless and holding a bottle of milk , with the caption ' daddy's home ' . " it was just . . . a father's day joke ? " he defends , eyes raised in genuine concern as if he doesn't see the issue . " i'm just not seeing the problem here ?? "
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ππ , ππ ππππ is why karter stopped throwing parties at his own place . besides the pain that came with waking up to a horribly messy house to clean , situations like this make him relieved he usually opted for an outside venue , as well as made him miss the thoroughness of his cleaning staff back in london . because when he steps out his room , the very last thing he was prepared for was someone to be staring back at him from his couch . " fuck ! i mean - shit , i mean - what the fucking hell ? " in karter fashion , his brain instantly goes into recap mode , trying to see what alcohol-induced spontaneity had landed the other here . " uh , so i know it's weird asking considering it's my house , but . . . can you . . . explain why you're here ? there's probably a good reason , but i'll be honest , i don't have the first fucking clue . " please , please let that not have been the wrong question to ask .
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ππππ , ππ . . . πππππ hiding at a networking party for hollywood's most well-known that could seriously boost her career is a bad move . and yet , nasrin can't bring herself to care , because within the first twenty minutes of the party she's already picked up on the vibe . tightly pressed smiles , forced compliments , and the same five questions being cycled again and again . it exhausts her , and at this point of her life , nasrin doesn't have the time nor the energy to spend anywhere she's not comfortable . so , with a drink in her hand , she sneaks off to the basement of the party's house , a light buzz kicking in from the couple drinks she's downed earlier . she's expecting a quiet corner to hide away in , but lets out a gasp in shock when she realizes someone's already beat her to it . " oh - umm ... my bad , i didn't know you were here , i'll just - " she's about to leave before something stops her , turning on her heels once more to face them . " actually . . . can i take a seat ? something's telling me you'd make better company than any of those people upstairs. "
(β) β spotted!!Β Β NASRINΒ NAZARIΒ on the cover of this weekβs most recent tabloid! many say that theΒ 24Β year old looks likeΒ YARA SHAHIDI, but i donβt really see it. whileΒ theΒ DANCE CHOREOGRAPHER / MODELΒ is known for beingΒ RESOURCEFULΒ my inside sources say that they have a tendency to beΒ TWO-FACEDΒ i swear, every time i think of them, i hear the songΒ UNLOYAL BY SUMMER WALKER & ARI LENNOXΒ { she/her / cis female}Β -Β penned by IVY, 21, CISFEMALE, SHE / HER
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" ππ ππππ , π think i left my wallet in the uber last night . . . not again. " a groan of frustration comes out karter's lips , as he turns to his friend with what looks like a grimace . exhaling , he settles into the beach chair , looking out to the water through his sunglasses , which were currently saving him some of the pain from his splitting headache . " look , i know i said i'd never say no to going out , and i meant it . but - " when he looks back at his friend , his face slowly morphs from serious to lightly amused , as the events of last night flood back into his brain . " i think we're gonna need a chaperone or some shit man , i think i've lost thousands of dollars from my dumbass decisions . alcohol must be the root of all evil. " and yet , on cue , he takes a sip from the drink in his hand , humming with satisfaction , before turning to keanu . " but hey , i wanna hear from you . how do you think the night went ? have any interesting stories , or do we need to go hunting down your wallet too ? "
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(β) β spotted!!Β Β KARTERΒ WINDSORΒ on the cover of this weekβs most recent tabloid! many say that theΒ 33Β year old looks likeΒ MICHAEL B JORDAN, but i donβt really see it. whileΒ theΒ FORMER PRINCE / REALITY TV STAR / INFLUENCERΒ is known for beingΒ CUNNINGΒ my inside sources say that they have a tendency to beΒ UNRELIABLEΒ i swear, every time i think of them, i hear the songΒ DOGTOOTH BY TYLER THE CREATORΒ { he/him / cis male}Β -Β penned by IVY, 21, CISFEMALE, SHE / HER
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