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“a tacky casino in vegas, not any casino. one in vegas”

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scbrinvs:
“ being compared to a casino ? damn you must have it bad. ”
“a tacky casino in vegas, not any casino. one in vegas”
luncs:
“ no. if i have to live through this hell every day— then you do too. ”
“i am living through this hell every day too!! you act like i got off easy”
brookewtf:
“it’s not, though. the least your dad can do is be proud of you for going through so much shit and still being able to stay clean. he doesn’t even want to pay for your medicine, but acts like he cares about you when he throws you into a psychiatric hospital. it just baffles me that you let them treat you like this. i understand what you mean lucas, i really do. but that’s exactly why you shouldn’t let them do that kind of shit to you !! you’re an adult and you can make your own decisions. so if you’re doing good, don’t let them put you in a place where you absolutely don’t belong in. just don’t worry too much about everything, alright ?? i’ll still be paying for everything you need if you don’t have enough money yourself and i’m obviously here for you for anything else as well. i also told xavier that he needs to talk to your parents about what’s happening, so let’s hope that works.”
“brooke, oh wow. wow, thanks. but like it’s okay, i try to get better and stuff and it makes me angry that they did this. sometimes i wonder if they even really care about me, my dad is a douche and my stepmom is just... i don’t like her. i haven’t used drugs since four years ago, i haven’t had a single drop of alcohol since four years ago, i can’t drive anymore and i spend most of the time in my room. she probably thought my shots were heroin, seriously. brooke, it’s okay, i feel bad for making you pay for the meds, they’re kind of expensive and you don’t really have to. i can manage like i can get a job and stuff, i just don’t want to bother you. you told xavier?? oh my god, what if he kicks me out??”
dorianwst:
“lucas, you can’t get better for anyone but yourself. trust me, pleasing others never really works out. just do it for yourself first. and i’m here if you ever need anything.”
“i am trying!! i go to the aa meetings and the na meetings and now i go to the therapy stuff, but it’s never enough for them and everyone else still looks at me the same way they did three years ago which is fine cause i deserve it, but it fucking hurts”
luncs:
“ you have to live with that shit every day ? honestly don’t even try to make ME feel sorry for YOU after you killed two of my best friends and left me blind…. and why ? because your dumbass decided to get behind the wheel that night knowing you were too intoxicated to even walk. so you can fuck right off with that— i have every right to be pissed. what the fuck is an ‘im sorry’ supposed to do ? bring back my friends ? bring my sight back ? you and your brother are the most disgusting human beings i have ever met and i surely do hope you end up rotting in hell. ”
“please, stop. i’m....i’m sorry. i-i shouldn’t have said anything. i’m just, i’m really sorry about it. please, please, just stop”
tylvrs:
“ you sure? you sounded pretty serious. of course i did – i’ve got some great news to share with you.”
“no, i mean yeah, don’t worry about it. just some stupid family stuff. oh, really?? what happened??”
brookewtf:
“okay, so they should be proud of you. not make idiotic conclusions and accuse you of stuff you’re not doing. there’s so much stuff people think of me but that doesn’t mean it’s true. lucas, you shouldn’t learn how to deal with that amount of disrespect. i honestly thought your parents were nice when i met them, but now my entire opinion has changed. don’t let them walk all over you. what they’re doing right now is honestly disgusting.”
“i mean it’s okay if they’re not, i just really don’t want to deal with any of this. i got so much attention because of the court stuff and i don’t want that to happen again like people writing stuff about me being ‘broken’ or something cause i’m not. one of them isn’t even my real parent, she’s just xavier’s mom i don’t even get how she’s my mom too, it’s weird. now i have to deal with aa, na, therapy and the shots, amazing”
dorianwst:
“i’m saying that you’re gonna love it or anything but it’d better than keeping that shit all bottled in. why not let it all out to someone who is impartial?”
“what if i don’t get better?? and my parents start hating me even more?? after all they set all of this up and i don’t really think they want the best for me”
dorianwst:
“i’m saying that you’re gonna love it or anything but it’d better than keeping that shit all bottled in. why not let it all out to someone who is impartial?”
“it doesn’t make sense, it’s not like i’ll ever have a normal life. i have to get shots every day, people key my car, a car i can’t drive anyway and i’m basically public enemy number one”
brookewtf:
“they.. they can’t just send you there without a good reason !! you’ve been clean for what, a half year now ?? and that you’re nervous and kept to yourself isn’t even something to fix. that’s just you, lucas– don’t let them tell you you’re weird or something. god, i’m so mad right now.”
“more than that, i got clean when i went to prison and i didn’t do anything in there or now. it’s okay, i’m learning how to deal with stuff and trust the people around me, kind of. oh don’t be mad, i mean, it’s not all black and white, i guess. i just really don’t like my stepmom or my dad right now”
dorianwst:
“maybe it’ll do you some good? to talk to someone and just get all your feelings and emotions out?”
“sort of yeah, i mean it’s kind of very...intense. i just, don’t really like it much, but i sort of am learning new stuff. i feel like my dad is only doing this cause he hates me and whatever, he just loves making me feel uncomfortable”
— ❛ imessage cynthia » lucas.
cynthia: yeah we're fine. i had to chase luna out of the dressing room in my underwear so there's that
cynthia: but no we didn't, they were long gone before me and luna even got out of the dressing room
lucas: oh wow, that must've sucked
lucas: i'm sorry you had to go through that :/
lucas: but maybe the security cameras caught them?? you should def call the cops
— ❛ imessage cynthia » all contacts.
cynthia: me and luna were at the mall trying clothes on and some guys thought it'd be cute to hide and the dressing rooms and peep 👀
cynthia: why are guys like this 😕
lucas: oh wow.
lucas: did you call the police??? are you guys okay?? did they hurt you??
•﹡¨¸☁ . TEXT → OPEN.
jason: finally found my phone.
jason: lost it at this club. surprised it was even still there tbh.
jason: anyways if you got any weird messages, it wasn't me.
lucas: oh wow, that's so nice
lucas: i once got robbed at a club and uh, when i went outside i found my wallet thrown on the sidewalk with loser written inside and all my cash gone
dorianwst:
“dude, couldn’t they have just given you a drug test and seen that you weren’t using? it sucks that they didn’t trust you but at least you got some help out of it.”
“i know right?? they just heard i was anxious and nervous and they took it and went with it. i mean, they did do tests when i got there but they decided to leave me there anyway. yeah, sort of, i have to go to therapy four times a week”
gianncs:
❛ so cab drivers are perverts & i broke the heel off of my favorite louis vuittons walking the remaining blocks to my house. but anyways, onto more important things. like the fact that i’m back from my trip to miami, & i’m hella out of the loop. so fill me in ?? but please SPARE me of all of the lame parts. i’ve already had a bad day & i don’t need to hear anything mushy and/or vomit inducing. ❜
“oh, miami. was it fun?? i used to go all the time when i was in high school. uh, well, i’m not sure if this is vomit inducing, but uh i tried a whoperrito and it wasn’t that bad”
dorianwst:
“what for?”
“i mean i kind of think i needed it cause i’m coping better now and stuff, but the main reason why they did it is so stupid. the stupid bitches thought i was using again and i wasn’t and then the probation officer thought i was being too ‘different’ and ‘nervous’ and they just came to the conclusion that sending me off was the best idea, stupid as hell”