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let's get lost. 👽 MIA TORRES 👽 7teen; your mama hate me, daddy wouldn't let you if he ever met me if he ever met you. put that shit behind us & put this in your sinus. mine is all up in my gums minus all that shit it's lined with.

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jonas was a bar regular, he had just got done with a deal and needed to unwind a bit and coming to the bar seemed to be a pretty good place for him considering he avoided home at all cost. taking a swig of his beer he watched a fight start to escalate and normally he was the one causing the fight it was entertaining to just watch the whole thing instead of participating. “fuck, my money is on the smaller one to be honest, he’s got a swift kick and punch,”

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“ dudes always underestimate the smaller one, you’re smart not too, ” generally, mia’s fake wouldn’t work at the bars -- she looked younger than her own age, let alone twenty-one, but the bar manager had a close relationship to her tia and wasn’t reluctant to let her in. mia placed a leather wallet between the two, thick with bills. “ two whole bricks moved in one week, don’t you just love me? ”

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Robbie turned away from only a second to grab an extra bag of cool ranch Doritos on the side of the register line, but when he resumed to face forward there was an extra figure in front of him. With an impatient sigh, he tapped the person on the shoulder. “I’m sorry, but–but I was next in line and I think you just cut in front of me.”

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“ oh shit, dude, you’re so quiet i didn’t even notice you! kind of cute too, i’m mia. ”

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“Oh god! Oh geeze, I’m so sorry! Are you okay? I’m sorry!”

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“ aya what the fuck! this is why i never go to the gym with you. ”

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       ‘   —- look, i dunno if you realize, but generally a jacket being thrown over a chair means the seat’s taken??   ’   it was a big jacket, alright? a large, black, very visible leather jacket that was clearly fucking noticeable & the place was already crowded enough as it was. was getting his seat back really too much to ask for??

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“ and there were no other seats -- i moved it. if you wanted the seat, maybe you should’ve stayed in it. ” mia was usually friendly and open, but something triggered when somebody spoke to her the way this man did.

[mamimija-blog]

“You—oh!” Realization crossed Del’s features. “Isn’t that illegal in North Carolina?”

“ according to the state of north carloina, i’ve got crippling anxiety and hyperactive disorder. doesn't seem so illegal to me. ”

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“I, uh– you– m’gonna need like five minutes to process everythin’ you just said to me.”

“ oh c’mon, ” mia’s eyes rolled as a pleased smile found its way upon her lips. “everybody has their own fantasies and kinks, don’t they? what’s your thing -- besides john cena? oh i bet its the whole ‘daddy’ thing, isnt it? ”

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“I quit a few months after that.” The girl scrunched her nose at the thought of all of the rude customers that she had encountered in the past. As soon as she saw the other girl pull the brownies, her eyes widened with excitement. “Fuck. I haven’t had a pot brownie in forever.” The blonde sat next to the other on the bed, eyeing the items she had pulled out.

“ well, you’re lucky you’ve got a friend who is a phenomenal dealer and loves to get high off her own supply. ”

mia split one of the treats in half, handing it to logan, “ there’s twenty milligrams per brownie -- double the amount colorado mandates for dank-infused edibles -- shit’s strong.”

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tara’s mouth opened to protest at her shoe being thrown in the street, but she bit her tongue. they weren’t that expensive anyways-plus she had the money to buy news. “thank god those weren’t my louboutins,” she joked, giving the girl beside her a smile, “you’re like my fairy godmother right now.” her hands accepted the sandals with gratitude-it wasn’t every day she ran into such luck. “shopping sprees are always my kind of thing.”

“ oh god, do you think i’d even consider throwing lou’s in the street? mija, “ mia began to sympathize. “latina’s make the best godmothers -- keep that in mind when you have your first kid. anyway, i say we head to aldo first. ” mia knew better than to be candid about the money she had to spend, after all, she was a seventeen year old waitress. it couldn’t have been practical. then again, mia enjoyed treating herself and ultimately splurging.

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Jo held her stomach, laughter leaving her mouth and causing her head to fall back. When her laughing subsided the girl shook her head. “Let me live! I was fixing to tell you a brilliant tale.”

“ fine, fine, tell your story. something tells me i should be high for this, but i’ll bear with it. ”

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     halfway out of the shoppe, tara heard a small crack as her left foot crashed to the sidewalk. “are you freaking kidding me?” she groaned upon the realization that  her heel had in fact broke. “does anyone have super glue?” she shouted openly in the street-her body slouching on the ground as she held the pieces of broken shoe in her hands.

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“ oh honey, that heel was bound to break any minute, how old are those? ” mia questioned as she sat hip-to-hip next to tara on the curb. “ you’ve got to keep that in the past, ” as mia included her advice, she grabbed tara’s heel and through it in the street directly in front of them. “ you’re in luck, ” she continued, reaching in her bag for an extra pair of sandals, not phased by her previous actions, “ i just came from the gym before class, ” mia’s lips pursed and her shoulders shifted upward as she handed the sandals to tara. “ and, to make things better, i just moved the biggest brick all month, so you know what that means? shopping spree. ”

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         ‘    you know, i’ve never realized wilmington had it’s own page six until seeing my face on it. incorrigible playboy, so they said. who even calls someone that these days ?? and then i’m the old one.   ’

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“ you are kinda old, playboy. what’s that thing old people say? any kind of press is good press? so there’s that. ”

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“I used to be a waitress, and I loved it. But one time an old guy threw fifty cents at me and said that was my tip.” She nodded before raising a brow at the girl. “What would that be, exactly?”

“ are you fucking kidding me? i would’ve lost my job if some asshole did that to me! ” mia seated herself on logan’s bed, shifting her own backpack to her lap, “ well that depends on you, ” from the bag, mia retrieved a zip-lock of brownies and a resealable bag of blunts. “ do you want to smoke or just get fucked up? “

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“Yeah, to–totally gross. That’s why, y’know– that’s why I was just being hypothetical, obviously.”

“ hey, if that’s what gets you going, own it girl. want to her a confession? i used to flick the bean to porn where women would pretend to be sarah palin. in no way do i support the gop, but i don’t know, something about that sweet alaskan ass did it for me. ”

[mamimija-blog]

“Perhaps its the rude tone you used with your waiter. Haven’t you heard not to shit where you eat?”

“what -- jose? oh he’ll be fine, ” with a small gesture, mia waved her coworker away with a hand, “ he’s totally in love with me anyway, and today is my day off, i’m not thinking about work. ” taking her straw between two fingers and leaning over to take a sip of her root beer, a small smirk creeped on her lips following riley’s comment. “ shit -- people say that? most of my snacking is done on the toliet. drunk usually, but still. ”

[mamimija-blog]

“—Oh lucky me then…and oops? I was too busy paying attention to the cat video I was watching. Maybe next time..”

“ you’re such a goober, ” mia rolled her eyes, flashing a smile. “ don’t you just love sundress season though? my papi drake has inspired me to embrace it. anyway, my manager will kill me if he hears me talking about drake to costumers again, did you want a refill? ”

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“So I asked a customer what kind of record player they had, considering they were buying a record and I wanted to make light conversation.” Logan started as she organized the records in alphabetical order. "Then they proceeded to tell me that they don’t own a record player, and wanted it purely for aesthetic reasons. Why would you want to waste your money like that?” The blonde rolled her eyes. “On top of that, I had an employee quit today. So if you’re looking for a job, or know someone who’s looking, send them my way.” The girl let out a soft sigh before looking up from the records at the person standing before her.

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“ i don’t know, babe, i kind of like flirting with old dudes for tips. i think i’ll stick to the waitress thing, ” mia joked. in fact, it was more than exhausting to be harassed at work constantly, but the tips were good. “ i’m sorry you’ve had such a shitty day, i think i know something that might cheer you up, though! ”