Lost Boys

Name is Charlotte Starr. Tattoo Artist Originally from Detroit Don't fuck with me. I've got a temper and quick tongue that will quickly make you regret it. Keep Calm and Stay A Bitch is my new life motto.

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Pride&Parents || Carlie

Catie: knew this wasn't easy for Charlotte when it came to work. Her shop was still new and she was leaving. It wasn't for too long though and she knew it was in good hands. She was mad at Jemma for leaving with no word but her new assistant seemed good. At least from what Catie had seen of her. But she wasn't going to keep Charlotte away for too long. But she did plan on being as selfish as she could be with her time with the brunette. She smiled as she returned the kiss before she gasped dramatically. "Me? Behind on packing, oh babe, I'm not behind. I am ready to go. All I need to do is grab my bag and head out the door with you. That energy made packing easy."

Charlotte: "Mmm then I have some time for this," she was as she pulled the blond closer by tugging on the belt loops of her jeans and then connected their lips again. The kiss was a bit longer as Charlie allowed herself to just lose herself in the touch of the woman she loved. When she finally pulled away, she still kept Catie close as she hummed in approval. "Are your parents meeting us at the airport or are we driving to them?"

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Task 21 -- Regrets

Dear Mr and Mrs Abrams, 

First off, fuck you. I’ve never been the best at words, so don’t expect this to be long. I just -- I wanted you to know that I turned out okay in spite of you. You said I didn’t deserve love and kindness because of the sins I was created from, but someone loves me. People love me. 

Mrs. Abrams, screw you for never having the balls to stop him. You heard him come in my room, you heard the screams and the sounds of him beating me with the belt, and you did nothing. Did you really thing those rare times you gave me ice cream just because made up for you being a coward? Do you think those made up for the days he’d send me to bed without food or lock me in the dark closet for an entire weekend without caring about my need for the bathroom or anything else? You didn’t have the courage to say shit, you were scared of him too. 

I guess I got lucky though. When you saw me getting older and saw him looking at me a certain way, you decided to say that I was too much for you guys to handle anymore. I don’t know if that was really for my benefit or because you were scared of losing your piece of shit husband to a girl, but whatever it was, thank you. Thank you for getting me out of your fucking house. I hated that you kept a lock on the fridge so none of us could get food without permission. I hated you baptizing us in the bath tub to get rid of our sins. I hated kneeling on fucking grains of rice for hours while I prayed for forgiveness for sins I didn’t eve commit. I hated you. So, thanks. Even though the rest of my childhood was shitty, I know it could have been worse if I actually stayed with you. 

Fuck off, 

Charlotte Starr 

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Pride&Parents || Carlie

Catie: couldn't hide her excitement. She and Charlotte were going back to LA for pride. She hadn't missed one since she started going and going with her girlfriend was only going to make it better. That and she knew her parents wanted to see Charlotte. They were proud of what she'd done even if it lead to a lot of pain for both Charlotte and Catie. Her parents wouldn't shut up about it and maybe this would make them, at least for a while. She smiled and she finished packing up her bag. She knew she probably wouldn't settle down until they were in the plane. She missed LA. Even if she loved New York, LA had her heart and was her home and would be no matter what. No matter where they went. She smiled as her favorite brunette entered their room. "Hi there gorgeous." She said as she sat on the bed. "I haven't exactly sat still for a while. I'm too excited." She admitted with a laugh.

Charlotte: Had woken up extra early to make sure that things were set at the shop for the time that she would be away. She had actually finished packing before she even left the mansion that morning, so for the most part she was set. The artist knew that this was a big move, going on vacation with her girlfriend, but she wasn't that nervous about it. Anything from that moment on really didn't seem that monumental, but instead like something she wanted to do. When she finally got back to the mansion after checking in with her new assistance since Jemma had up and left, she couldn't help but smile at the blonde. "Hey baby," she said as she walked up to her girl and pecked her on the lips. "How behind are you on backing energizer bunny?"

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Coming back from her night out – Elena knew that it was going to eventually happen – that she would get caught eventually by the police using a fake. She was glad that the cops let her off though – that was a lucky break and knew that she’d have to be on her best behavior now. No more partying outside of the house. Being arrested wasn’t a good experience. Walking over to the sofa, the brunette sat down and let out a small grown – hangovers were not her friend. “Can you turn it down?” She asked – feeling the TV was too loud.

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The artist was enjoying one of her few mornings off to relax and watch some morning cartoons. Catie had a long night at work, so she didn’t want to wake her too early, so chilling with some frosted flakes felt like the best option. That was until the last person she wanted to see walked in. “Oh fucking hell,” she said as she leaned her head back on the couch. “You know if you want peace and quiet, you can go to your own room instead of the common area, right?”

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Bedtime? || Carlie

Catie: "I have no idea." She admitted in a husky tone, knowing there was no point in actually trying to behave. They both seemed to always want each other and that was something she'd never get sick of. Even if she was sure their roommates would get sick of it, she didn't really care. The moan only made her want the other girl more than she already did, which didn't seem to be possible yet it was. "I think if you did that, your fingers might be a bit on the wet side." She muttered against her neck, sucking on the artists neck and nipping to leave a dark mark, not caring how long it would show.

Charlotte: "That's it," she mumbled as she moved to flip them over. She planned on having her way with her girlfriend for as long as they could go before wearing themselves out. "You don't have to mark me you know," she mumbled against the woman's lips. "People already know I'm yours."

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Bedtime? || Carlie

Catie: "Because I'm trying to behave." She whispered, her eyes closing slightly at the girl's tone. It was a tone she lived for and loved being the cause of. She moved her hands to tangle into the artists hair, gripping it gently as she nipped at her lower lip before she trailed kissed down to her neck. She smirked as sucked on her neck gently, moaning softly against her skin. "I don't know, is it?"

Charlotte: "Why's that?" There was no use in trying to behave between them. Catie's libido matched hers pretty perfectly which was honestly a recipe for trouble. The best kind, but still trouble. The combination of the light hair pulling along with the bite to her lip made the artist moan slightly. "I think so, but I'd have to feel between your legs to find out for sure."

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Bedtime? || Carlie

Catie: bit down on her lower lip when she heard the husk in the other girl's voice. "You can't say things like that." She muttered, her tone huskier now as he fingers gently gripped the waistband of her scrub pants now. "I like here." she muttered against her lips. She groaned softly feeling the nails in her back, it was definitely a weakness of hers and she knew the other girl knew that.

Charlotte: "Why not baby," she husked out immediately following the other woman's words. Whenever the blonde bit her lip it drove the artist absolutely insane. She didn't get how she could want Catie with just a look from across a room or the slightest innuendo. When she heard the blonde groan, Charlotte couldn't help but thrust her hips upward. "Is this lifting your mood up at all?"

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Bedtime? || Carlie

Catie: grinned as she saw her girlfriend bite her lower lip, her fingers still toying with the waistline of the scrub pants. "I like to tease you. It makes me a very happy person. And I'm not always nice. I also love that I can turn you on easily." She said softly, knowing that Charlotte had the same affect on her. It didn't take much for her to be turned on, to want her artist that badly. "I don't want an apology, ever. I love it, a lot. Just in case you didn't notice." She said with a grin. She moved with the tug, moving on top of her girlfriend now. "Here?" She muttered before pressing a kiss to the brunette's lips.

Charlotte: "Oh trust me, I love how wet you can make me," she said with a husk to her voice. When Catie moved on top of the artist, Charlotte couldn't help but smile into the kiss. "Yeah, right here," she said before grabbing the back of the woman's neck and pulling her into a deeper kiss. Her free hand moved to the blonde's back where she dug her nails in lightly.

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Bedtime? || Carlie

Catie: couldn't help the grin that formed on her lips, one of her hands moving to play with the waistband on her scrub pants. "Mm, definitely sooner rather than later." She muttered, squeezing one of her girlfriend's legs between her own. This was her happy place. She could have the worst day ever but as long as she fell asleep with the artist in her arms, she was happy. "Because you're the one making me so damn happy." She replied, sighing dramatically but unable to stop herself from giggling. She watched the other girl and smiled, "I love you too babe, so damn much." She muttered, squeezing Charlotte. "So much." she added in a whisper.

Charlotte:'s eyes flickered to her girlfriend's hand as she bite her lip. "You know you can't go there and tease me, babe. That's just mean. It takes very little for you to turn me on." It was actually ridiculous. The brunette felt like Catie had special access to a button that only the nurse knew existed. "Well, I'd say sorry, but I'm totally not," she said with a shrug. When she heard the nurse's words, she couldn't help but smile. "Come here," she said as she tugged Catie to roll on top of her.

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Bedtime? || Carlie

Catie: sighed contently as she felt Charlotte wrap her up even more, happy to be as close to the brunette as possible. "I definitely plan on taking them off sometimes. Don't you even worry." She replied with a small grin. She knew that things hadn't been completely easy since the artist had come back but she knew they could handle it. "Me too. It's all your fault though." She said with a wink. She groaned when her phone went off, figuring it was Elena. She shook her head and pushed the phone away from her. "I'm good." She said with a shrug, burying her face in the other girl's neck.

Charlotte: "Mm, sooner rather than later, right," she asked as she tangled their legs together. The brunette always felt at peace when she was all wrapped up in the nurse. She swore she didn't even know how to sleep without the woman anymore. It was a big corny ball of mush. "How is it my fault," she asked with an amused voice. When her girlfriend pushed the phone away, the artist silenced it before putting it back on the dresser. "I love you, baby," she whispered as she squeezed Catie impossibly closer.

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Bedtime? || Carlie

Catie: was trying not to let things get to her but she was really trying not to care, to not let it eat her alive. She didn't want to make Charlotte worry more about it. She was going to focus on her and Charlotte, that made her happier than anything. She couldn't help the wide smile when she saw the smile on her girlfriend's lips. "Good, keep wearing them." She said, curling into the other girl now. "I don't know. Apparently not. But I'm happy now." She said, pressing another kiss to her girlfriend's lips.

Charlotte: wrapped up Catie in her arms as much as possible once the woman was settled. "I plan on it. Although I want you to take them off sometimes." The artist wished that she could make all the crap around them stop. She just wanted a little time where they could just be happy and focus on themselves. "I'm glad you are," she said. When she heard Catie's phone go off again, she sighed and reached over since she was the closest to put it on silent. She knew that her girlfriend didn't like either of their phones bugging them too much when they were together. Although unintentionally, Charlotte caught sight of a bit of the message preview on the screen, and sighed before handing the device to the blonde. "It's Elena. I figured you might want to answer."

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Bedtime? || Carlie

Catie: laughed as she made her way towards her room. She was purposely taking her time just to tease her girlfriend a little bit. That and she enjoyed their twitter conversations, especially after her and Nora had pranked the fans. Their comments now making her laugh as they wondered what was going on. She walked into the room and set her phone on the dresser. "I like you in my scrub pants." She muttered as she crawled into bed, pressing a quick kiss to the brunette's lips.

Charlotte: knew that the whole situation with Elena was probably what was pissing off her girlfriend since that was all that was hurting nowadays, but all she could do was try to be there as much as possible. When the door opened and revealed her favorite blonde, Charlotte just smiled as she waited for her girlfriend to join her. "I like being in them," she said before responding to the kiss. As quickly as she could, she wrapped her arms around her blonde. "Can't we ever be happy without some sort of drama?"

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@seejay: @loststarrcharlotte I don't like that idea. Ugh, babe, you can't say things like that.

@loststarrcharlotte: Me either. Just get here @seejay.

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@seejay: @loststarrcharlotte Oh, but they're not. Otherwise you'd hear me scream...not in the good way. I'll be right there.

@loststarrcharlotte: I can't have that. Hurry @seejay. I'm in your bed and stole a pair of your scrub pants.

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@seejay: @loststarrcharlotte Not true at all, that's me. Where are you?

@loststarrcharlotte: Liar liar are your pants on fire @seejay? Your room.

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@seejay: @loststarrcharlotte I got lucky. Brains and beauty. The theater room.

@loststarrcharlotte: I'm the lucky one @seejay. Come to me instead?

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@seejay: @loststarrcharlotte That sounds better than it...by a long shot ;)

@loststarrcharlotte: You know I always have the best ideas, baby. Where are you @seejay?