Drinking at The Siren wasn't Nellie's usual thing, but Amelia was at a sleepover at friend's house, and there was nothing better to do on a Saturday night. She was quietly sipping a beer when the woman started talking, seemingly at random, but a little to Nellie. She wasn't one to be unkind, so instead of completely ignoring the girl, she smiled instead. "I think romance is dead by this point." She said, simply, taking a sip of her beer once again.
❝ ⸻ I couldn't agree with you more.. ❞ Cece laughed as she took one more sip of her drink before continuing.❝ You know you are very wise. I like that....❞ the young woman continued as she put down her drink.
at first jeremy wasn't sure if she were talking to him or not but then quickly surmised that she wasn't. maybe she was on the phone, or maybe it was the bartender who had the talent and ability to multitask better than anyone. "it doesn't sound cute to me, and if that's the guys you're getting mixed up with," he shook his head, beer perched at his lips. there was a low whistle sound just before he took a drink. "you need better discernment," he finally added on. "don't worry about it. i've got sisters. heard all sorts of that chatter and worse." then, after a beat, "isn't that, what you were saying, why most of you ladies are giving up on dating these days? all the guys your age are just playboys?"
❝ ⸻ You sure you can handle my venting? ❞ Cece looked over at the young man.❝ I can be vicious when I'm drinking so be warned.....❞ Cece gave the young man a wink as she continued to drink.
his venture in to see max had ended with him grabbing a beer instead, the man in question having popped out for something mere minutes before nic's arrival. it was a personal mission to check-in on the male, to tame the curiosities that had bloomed since he'd started staying with eliana.
the sound of another's voice pulled him from his own thoughts, her words making him smile and feel a hundred years older than he actually was. "that does sound like a dream," he countered smoothly, a twinge of amusement weaved into his words. when she apologized, he shook his head. "no need. if you wanna talk about it, i'm all ears."
❝ ⸻ Well I guess guys these days have nothing better to do then fuck with girl's feelings but I don't want to bother you with my venting... ❞ Cece replied to the man as she took another sip from the glass. Cece usually was one to keep her thoughts to herself but when she was drinking that was the exception. ❝ ⸻ You really don't want to hear all my inner thoughts... ❞
❝ ⸻ Doesn't falling in love with a cute boy at a coffee shop sound really nice but all I see is more fuck boys who want to use a girl and manipulate them... ❞ Cece muttered to herself before taking another shot before seeing someone else was sitting nearby. ❝ Oh I didn't see you there, sorry for my rambling. Don't mind me.....❞ the young woman continued as she wrapped her fingers around the glass and picked it up to toss it back herself. Cece usually was one to keep her thoughts to herself but when she was drinking that was the exception.
The man followed suit, cheering. Once the liquid had disappeared he set the glass back down and started to order another round. "Everyone judges whether they like it or not." It was just the obnoxiousness coming from the other male in question at the bar. "Clearly he can't handle their liquor - that's enough for me." He shrugged, not shying away from the criticism. "No plans really hopefully enjoy a few more drinks peacefully here, but if that changes I have a bottle of Jack back home. How about you?"
❝ True true... ❞ Jordyn looked over at the young man. ❝ Everyone has their own limit when it comes to alcohol. I know how to handle my alcohol but it comes to tequila that's another story.❞ she replied with a smile in her voice while she sipped her drink. ❝ I don't have any other plans after this, but I'm a Jack's girl so if you want some company, I'm your girl... ❞ she shrugged with anticipation to his response.
Lucia had been on her feet for sixteen hours, and it showed. She had entered the cafe with a glazed expression and the kind of limp that only nurses and bartenders earned honestly. Her ponytail was half way out of its tie, the sleeves of her scrubs pushed up haphazardly, and there was a smudge of something—coffee or pen ink—on her jaw. She hardly remembered giving her name at the counter. The barista handed over a to-go cup marked Lucy. She stared at it blankly for a moment, then gave a tired huff of amusement. ❝ Close enough, ❞ she muttered lowly to herself, sinking into the nearest seat just moments later like the chair had personally invited her. Cradling the cup in both hands, she let her head fall back against the wall. ❝ If anyone asks me for anything else today, I swear I'll cry, ❞ she said aloud, not looking around to see if anyone nearby was listening. ❝ Unless it's a donut. Then maybe I'll reconsider. ❞
❝ Rough day? ❞ Jordyn looked over at the young woman. ❝ Don't worry I won't ask you anything of you. You don't have to worry about that.❞ she replied with a smile in her voice while she sipped her drink. ❝ You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to but I'm here if you want to vent to.❞
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even when it was meant to be an 'easy' day, it wasn't unusual for brianna to try and cross something off her chore list. after a quick drop-off at the library and a pick-up from the post office, she was almost satisfied. "my last thing is at the hardware store, but that can later, or tomorrow, whenever." and she wasn't going to be rude about it; she appreciated the company and was still intending to hangout too, even if it was done a little differently today. "was there anything you wanted to do before we eat lunch? or should we just go there now?"
❝ well hi... , ❞ jordyn greeted calmly while she gathered herself . ❝ we can run some errands. I do need to get some stuff at the hardware stuff to build a bookcase..❞ she replied with a smile in her voice . ❝ we can grab something to eat. what were you thinking ? ❞ jordyn laughs as she looks up at the young woman.
✧ ⸻ hey, is that RYAN DESTINY i saw going for a walk in DOWNTOWN? no, it’s just CECE WASHINGTON, a THIRTY-TWO year old INTERIOR DESIGNER from MANHATTAN, NEW YORK. SHE identifies as FEMALE and HETEROSEXUAL. they seem +LOYAL and -IMPULSIVE, always reminding me of the smell of leather, old photographs, and rose gold lipstick. they’re most frequently seen at THE UGLY MUG going on about typewriting, reading books, newspapers and articles, listening to music, and dancing, and that’s okay because it’s been their thing for THIRTY TWO YEARS. you’re going to love them!
𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 : mabel mora (only murders in the building), alexandra crane (star) , brooke davis (one tree hill) , katherine pierce (the vampire diaries) , maxine (ginny & georgia) and jackie burkhart (that 70s show)
✦ — BACKGROUND
♔ —— Society says that girls can’t be pretty, smart, and funny all at once. Cece completely missed that memo. and not exactly in a girl power kind of way, more of an i’m better than everybody else kind of way. So Cece had an ego. So what? it’s true: she is pretty. she is smart. she is funny. her confidence in her god-given gifts grated some people, of course. but she was a magnetic force, whether you liked her or not.
♔ —— Cece is a tough girl who knows what she wants and how to get it.
♔ —— Cece had a normal childhood. she was raised by his parents in Austin, Texas.
♔ —— Cece can be described as “a girl that always gets her way, referring to how she tends get what she wants easier than other people might. Hailey does have a dark side like everyone does. Cece is a bit of wild child and a rebel.
♔ —— She can be an emotional rollercoaster when it comes to her state of mind depending on the situation.
♔ —— Cece can be a bit fragile when it comes opening up to anyone emotionally or otherwise.
♔ —— Cece is a hopeless romantic but when she finds someone attractive she goes after what she wants with no hesitation whatsoever.
♔ —— Cece is very much a mess of contradictions. she loves the feeling of being wanted, but at the same time worries that people are looking at her for the wrong reasons. She loves the person she’s becoming, but deep down, she can’t quite overcome the self-hatred that has been ingrained in her. She’s caught between who she really is and who she wants to be, and sometimes she gets a little lost in the midst of it. On the outside, however, Cece's is outspoken and opinionated. She won’t hesitate to tell you how she’s feeling, positive or negative. She’s fiercely protective of her friends, and extremely loyal. She’s passionate, fiery, and headstrong. those who really know her, however, might catch glimpses of her more vulnerable side. She treats those she holds dear like absolute gold and would go to the ends of the earth for them. On the flip side of that, though, she holds a grudge like no other, and finds it hard to forgive those who have wronged her.
"Too much of anything is bad, but too much good whiskey is barely enough. I think that's how the saying goes." He remarked with a half smirk - almost subtle like, while raising the shot glass in his hand obviously of Whiskey and raised it in cheers. "Here's to holding our own and not ending up like that guy." Ryder added as his hues scanned the room and landed on a patron who clearly had one too many. The guy in question was using the pool stick as what Ryder assumed was a wand and pretending to be Harry Potter.
❝ Well I can cheers to that! ❞ Jordyn smiled while she raised her drink to the young man. ❝ Who says he is not having the time of his life? You don't know his life story. I'm not one to judge someone based on how they are acting but that is just me...❞ she replied with a smile in her voice while she sipped her drink. ❝ so what do you have planned after this, if I may ask?... ❞ she asked.
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