Sway with the wind...

I found solace in the strangest place Way in the back of my mind I saw my life in a stranger's face And it was mine

[lolpaisley]

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[adammercer]

The door shuts behind him, leaving the two awkwardly in the room. By themselves. While he’s shirtless. As if suddenly remembering, he makes a grab for the nearest shirt, pulling it over his head quickly and trying not to look as disheveled as he felt. “So, uh…what brings you by?” Not that he was complaining.

[lolpaisley]

Watching him scramble was cute. There wasn’t any reason for him to make himself more presentable in fact, Paisley was enjoying the view, but she was flattered by the fact that he felt he needed to cover himself up. That meant he cared and she supposed that was the most attractive trait that he possessed. Not enough people in the world cared anymore and so Adam was refreshing. “Well,” She stopped in her place, rocking back and forth on her feet excitedly. “I made you something.”

[wtfsamanthagrey-blog]

“Any time. I’m sorry about…earlier, again.”

[lolpaisley]

“Forget it. We don’t need to talk about it anymore. I forgive you.”

[wtfxrowanb-deactivated20160525]

“Other than that, how are you?”

[lolpaisley]

“Well, that’s the main thing right now.”

[wtfsamanthagrey-blog]

“That makes you human, Paisley. There’s nothing wrong with that.” Samantha shook her head.

[lolpaisley]

“Thanks.”

[lolpaisley]

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[adammercer]

“No!” Realizing he sounded too eager, Adam blushed, and forced himself to calm down. “I mean…no, no, you’re fine. I was just…yeah.” He waved behind him, running the hand through his hair. “Want to, uh…come in?”

[lolpaisley]

Her eyes widened at the energy of his voice, smile still on her face as she gave a small giggle to herself. Raising both hands, she bit her lip once more, nodding sincerely. Paisley’s hands still remained in the pockets of her jeans as she entered the room, taking in all of the ‘manly’ smells. “Thanks.”

[wtfsamanthagrey-blog]

“No. Trust me, it’s not the first time he’s been cheated on, and there’s a common denominator there.”

[lolpaisley]

“Okay.” She nodded, biting her lip and taking a deep breath. “I should still feel bad though, right? Because I do... And I did... But I just kept... Going like it was all fine, you know? Everything would be okay because he was there and he was going to treat me right no matter what Trace said or did.”

[lolpaisley]

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[adammercer]

Adam had been sleeping. It was typical for the boy to fit a nap in after classes, considering hockey dictated almost every other second of his life, and that was what he was in the middle of doing when a sharp knock on his door managed to rouse him from his half asleep state. Dazed and confused, he managed to roll himself out of bed, thinking it must’ve been Augustus, and the thought made his stomach roil. Pissing off his roommate had never been the plan, and Adam felt awful–it put a spring in his step to get to the door faster, pulling it open in a rush…and widening his eyes when Paisley proved to be on the other side. Of the door. Where he stood, shirtless. And half awake. “Oh, uh…hey, Paisley.” He greeted, unable to keep the smile from his face.

[lolpaisley]

Paisley’s eyebrows knitted together when the door swung open, wind moving her hair slightly. She grinned, taking in his appearance and the smile on his face that now brought butterflies to her stomach. With the raise of an eyebrow, she tilted her head to the side. “Did I catch you at a bad time? I can come back later.”

[lolpaisley]

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Paisley hoped that Augustus wasn’t in… And that Adam was. Popping in wasn’t exactly polite but Paisley was excited to share her creation and gift with the boy. She knocked three times, hands in her pocket, right one feeling the shape of her present. She could feel the outsides of her flared 60’s/70’s-esque jeans sticking to her skin - something that happened when she had spent so much time on her knees working. Whether or not he would like it was a mystery but she had a feeling that Adam was the kind of guy that appreciated the thought more than the physical form.

[wtfsamanthagrey-blog]

“I’m telling you now from personal experience…he’s not worth it. Trace…he’s got his own issues. Don’t let him be one of yours.”

[lolpaisley]

“Am I a bad person?”

[wtfxrowanb-deactivated20160525]

“It’s gonna be okay, I’m sure. Everything will work out.”

[lolpaisley]

“Maybe.”

[lolpaisley]

Okay so I don’t know if it’s a troll but like... Again, Juniors and Seniors can be prom king and queen and not anybody else... In CASE YOU NEED A LIST:

JUNIORS:

[ DARBY MILLARD ]

[ EDDIE HOLT ]

[ JEWEL AYDIN “JAYD” WYNN ]

[ JONG HYUN “SHAWN” LIM ]

[ ROWAN BLAKE ]

[ SAMANTHA GREY ]

[ SOOKYEOM “SUE” KIM ]

[ STELLA MADDOX-LIM ]

[ YO-HAN “JOHN” PARK ]

SENIORS:

[ ANDERSON SAWYER ] .

[ AUGUSTUS MILANO ]

[ CAROLINE KING ]

[ JASON PICKARD ]

[ PAIGE KNOX ]

[ PAMINA “PIA” ALESSANDRA KNOX ]

[ RICHARD MCCOY ]

[ VALENTINO TESSIERI ]

[ YUNMI TSANG ]

[lolpaisley]

Take this. https://www.surveymonkey.com/r/NB7H5GS

[lolpaisley]

Take this. https://www.surveymonkey.com/r/NB7H5GS

[oliverxharris]

Eddie stilled, his whole body freezing in spot, as he took in the word friend. The boy never really had any friends growing up unless you counted Danny Pearson in 5th grade who he was paired up for a school assignment and who invited Eddie to his birthday party. Although he wasn’t sure that counted, after all his mother made him invite the entire class. “Is that…Are we?” Eddie mumbled out quietly, “I mean friends. Is that what we are?” 

[lolpaisley]

“Yeah?” Paisley questioned, Eyebrows knitting together as she turned to face him, eyes meeting his. She didn’t find him annoying so she guessed that was cause enough to be friends. “I think we are.”

[wtfxrowanb-deactivated20160525]

“It sounds like you already started to. No offense.”

[lolpaisley]

“Yeah but not on purpose. I didn’t even know they dated.”

[wtfsamanthagrey-blog]

“Which is the opposite of everything Trace stands for.”

[lolpaisley]

“Really, though.”

[adammercer]

He sighed at the contact. The act was comforting–having a hand run through his hair–but not as comforting as her whispered words were, the promise of not having to do anything. He liked that. Adam needed that. If she hadn’t have said it, he doesn’t know how far he would’ve gone, just to make her happy. Mona had been right in saying his niceness was dangerous; other people tended to be more important than himself. This was the one time where it could have really hurt him. Nodding slowly, he offered Paisley a smile, hands now resting on the small of her back. “Do you, uh…do you maybe just…wanna lie here with me?” Why she would, he didn’t know–they were practical strangers, after all–but he didn’t want to stop holding her.

[lolpaisley]

Paisley’s smile grew softer as she looked down, not sure how this was any less intimate that what was about to happen but happy to comply with someone that was clearly so worried about what she wanted and what she was comfortable with. Why else would he ask? Paisley nodded and proceeded to lean until she was flat against the bed’s surface, hair sprawling out behind her comfortably enough.