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“You sure?” He asked. The boy smiled at the girl before sitting down next to her. “Do you wanna go get a bite to eat? Might get your mind off whatever you’re thinking about” Jake asked

“Absolutely.” She confirmed, it was a moment of reflection and it was over now. She smiled at the blonde. “Sure. Just make it good wherever you choose.”

#jacob

Jake noticed Logan sitting on the steps and she didn’t look very happy. He hated seeing people upset, especially his friends. “Hey, You okay there Logan?” The boy asked with a slight smile.

“Jake.” The redhead nodded as a way of a greeting. He’d been one of the last people she’d expected to see out on her travels today. “Hi,” She said. “Oh yeah. Sure. Just reminiscing is all.” She smiled back, trying to shake up her energy.

#jacob

emmacarstairs

Girl power to me means being brave enough to take that first step and to speak out and be yourself.

#logan #muse

caleb turned to her, chuckling softly at her words. “how do you know when someone looks as if they’d steal your purse? awfully stereotypical. haven’t you ever heard of don’t judge a book by it’s cover?” he raised a single eyebrow.

“I can tell by the way she stared at me when I came in. Or the extra care she took to see the brand logo on the purse. Also by the fact her highlights needed upkeep about a year ago and she still hasn’t done it.” Her words might not have proven herself properly, but she was unable to explain how she knew this. “Of course I’ve heard it, just in my case my initiative is always right.” Logan told him. “In my world you can’t afford not to watch your back, and every party is just another excuse to analyse those around you.” She realised that to an outsider it didn’t make any sense, but she was used to secrecy and so it didn’t bother her.

#caleb

Addison was sitting on the steps at the Met, waiting on a phone call from a new producer. She had been out and about, doing just about everything to keep her mind busy. She was supposed to get a call sometime within the day– within the week really. Ultimately the blonde had run out of ways to distract herself and had found her way to the steps of the Met, staring at her phone screen. Every once in awhile she’d glance around, just taking in her surroundings. She noticed a girl nearby and instantly noted how nice her hair looked. The redhead seemed to catch Addison’s gaze, in which Addison let out a small laugh, shaking her head lightly. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to stare. I just really like your hair. The color is so nice.”

It wouldn’t have been uncommon for Logan to take an immediate dislike to the girl, perhaps even insult her, but she reminded herself she was not in school anymore. Also that she was not with her high society friends either. Upon looking at the girl she saw she was actually rather pretty. “Thanks.” Logan said graciously, she’d not been complimented on her hair for a while. Most people settled that her hair was fiery just like her attitude and that was it. “It’s natural. Yours? I’ve always appreciated a good blonde.”

#addison

The Met steps was where Logan had spent many of her years, every Fancy Five gathering had tended to be there. A factor in this was usually that it was the most equal in distance out of all their hang out spots. They’d planned their best parties, shared the snakiest gossip, and also planned the coldest revenge, all on these very steps. It was a crazy time in Logan’s life, but surprisingly it was the time she’d felt most together. She’d held herself through her control of everyone around her, and for a time it was acceptable. She was worshipped for this, but no one knew how much of it was more than a simple Queen B persona, it was absolutely everything to her. Without it she barely knew who she was, she lost it all after a decision she’d made to help her family. A personal sacrifice to help the ones she loved, within the explosion she learned of things she could never un-hear, and she’d hurt her parents in a way they’d never forgive. After time away, she was back. This was the place she wanted to come to. She sat on the 5th step from the top, prime seating for manhattans teen elite. There was a small group congregated-her successors, it would have been second nature for her to simply scowl them out, but instead she just sat. Sharing the space, something she’d never ever done before. She searched below her feet and found a marking. All of her squads initials signed on the stone, with hers in the middle ‘Love L bitches x’. She rubbed her finger across it, noticing there was someone else nearby.

#brooklynstart

“oh..,” caleb knitted his eyebrows together, still cringing at the thought of anyone doing that. he stepped away from the desk. “i think i’d rather use the self-service machine. my frappe can wait, i’ll have a mocha for today,” he shrugged, walking to the opposite side of the female to the machine. “perhaps you should tell another staff member?”

If Logan wasn’t so set on getting exactly what she wanted she probably would have made a similar move to him. “Nah, I’d rather not. I’ve only seen one other person working here and she looked like she’d try to steal my purse.” She watched the guy make his own drink as she spoke. “This is my best purse, so I’m not going to risk it.”

#caleb

imgluebaby

WWWHYYYYY ??????

WHAT A BLESSING IN MY LIFE…. I’M SO IN LOVE

F U C K

#muse

caleb immediately scrunched up his nose in disgust and turned to her with a shocked expression. “you’re kidding!” he gaped. “that’s disgusting,” the male glanced to back behind the desk where the man was a few meters close by. he thought of the idea, and cringed. “i don’t like saying that i don’t like people but i don’t like him..already,”

“I’m totally lying, but honestly it wouldn’t surprise me if it were true.” She was beginning to lose patience waiting for her order. “I’ve been here for a good ten minutes already and he’s still not managed to make a simple frappe. So just a warning hell that will probably freeze over before you get yours.”

#caleb

rivalryislandhq

one thing caleb loved doing most was making new friends and…just being kind. back home, every morning he’d be venturing wherever, greeting each person he walked by along with all the staff at each destination he made it to, like his favorite library. everyone knew him for how kind he was- well, everyone at least ten years and older than him. “morning!” caleb chirped when he made it to the local cafe he’d searched online the previous night. but instead of receiving what he expected, caleb got a scowl and small grumble from the person behind the desk. as they walked away, the young male turned to the person next to him and frowned deeply. “well that wasn’t very nice,”

loganlarson-blog

Logan had just finished her morning seminar, and so decided to treat herself to the nearest coffee shop near her. “He doesn’t like nice,” Logan says, she’d watch the guys encounter and she’d felt a little sorry for him. “I’ve seen him spit in someones coffee before because they asked him how his day was going.” It was a joke, she’d never actually seen this happen but she wouldn’t have been surprised if he did something like that.

#caleb

luxurioushq

‘ and so what if i did ruin his life? it sounds like it was fun, doesn’t it? ‘

loganlarson-blog

“I love a good story like this.. Tell me all and spare no details.”

#miriellas #hellooo

maddie-jamesxo-blog

“I mean, don’t get me wrong I LOVE New York, but i’m one more smack in the face by some wind away from taking my ass back down south. How do y’all deal with this?”

loganlarson-blog

“If you can’t handle this.. you might not have any other options. It's only going to get worse from here. I like the wind, it gives me a rush.”

#maddiejames #hey hyeee

Hi guys I’m Gi. Nice to meet you guys, I’m so excited to get some ooc drama/development going. But Anyway, before I bore you all to death. Hit me up if you’d like to plot or like this. bye for now!

Here are some details about Logan:

- Daughter of a billionaire; started off as a lawyer, then owned his firm, now he is a massive shareholder for many companies around the city.

- Logan is a party animal, and has been known to use ‘party favors’ from time to time as she calls them.

- She’s crazy loyal. If you are in her good books there’s nothing to worry about.

- She has an obsession with status, whether that be from her high school days, or now professionally, it is something she will overcome however.

She will quite happily buy you a car if you are friend, and she doesn’t see as being used either, it gives her leverage.

#brooklynintro