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@ocamila
@mila: someone give me a sangria iv
imessage 2 camila!
ASHTON: yeah im okay! just a lot of coffee lol
ASHTON: omg really? wow my ears have been blessed already!
MILA: ya, promise? do you need me to bring you extra clothes or anything at all?
MILA: yes, lil mama! i'm super excited, nervous...all of it, tbh
imessage 2 camila!
ASHTON: hey boo!
ASHTON: we're gonna have to reschedule that hang out! i'm so sorry :(
ASHTON: but please catch me up on literally everything else in your life i need every detail thank you
MILA: that's alright, honey
MILA: are you doing alright? do you need anything?
MILA: my life? hectic...the album is coming soon so i'm stressed u know
camila kauffman out with a friend for a casual brunch this morning at bluestone lane collective cafe in the upper west side district. this outing came amid rumors she would be releasing her first single on friday from an upcoming album. the singer refused to comment when photographers pressed about this rumor
eden 🦋
camila had landed in new york city less than thirty-six hours ago and thought all she wanted to do was sit in her home, enjoy her dogs, and potentially wander in her backyard. that was until she received a text from eden which ever so easily coaxed her into going out for the night. that was about half an hour and one dress ago; camila was now standing in eden’s bedroom draping her right hand over her left elbow as her legs also crossed. “just throw on a dress, you know? it’s so easy.” she was looking at the girl’s closet as if she were going to decide what eden should wear, but instead she just had a kink for gorgeous clothes hanging there, lifeless yet so full of character, in a closet. her face was nearly bare, thanks to the sun kissed skin that spain had given her, except mascara paired with lipgloss and a bit oh highlight. “do you think i need more makeup? or like, this is ok?” she cocked her head at her own reflection in the full-length mirror in front of her. @edenlane
devin 🦋
ofblueyes
Familiar, the other female was this constant that had become a source of comfort in the darkest moments and even in the most glorious ones, she seemed to be filled with brightness. It’s possible that was just another reason why she felt so upset when the other seemed to disappear without any warming, it was like losing one of the few tiny lights in the middle of a dark room. ❝And here I thought you liked me for my wonderful personality, gorgeous smile, and my cuddle skills.❞ Her own response came with a dramatic gasp, clearly, one she tried to push across as dramatic as possible but it was hard to do when a warm laugh followed right after it. That was just one of the things she enjoyed about their friendship, the other could always pull these silly little moments out of thin air without even trying. It wasn’t until after arms were wrapped around her and she was returning the warming response when a small smile curved onto her own lips. ❝Of course, I missed you,❞ she eased out through her smile. ❝Who could ever not miss the one and only Camila? You’re far too fabulous to forget.❞
pretending to be offended by the list of reasons given by devin, camila scoffed “i do suppose those things count for something as well.” she nibbled on the left corner of her mouth, a nervous habit she had had since childhood, as her thoughts drifted to the day she was sitting on her family’s private jet awaiting take off. her thumbs and fingers had clicked the keyboard on her iPhone to type out a message to devin explaining where and why she was going, but before she brought herself to press send she shut the phone down. in that time, camila needed to go ghost to allow herself to love herself once again; so much had happened in the last few months that her head was constantly in a tizzy. “hearing that puts me at ease,” a deep breath escaped from the tiny woman as she continued the hug a bit longer than what was typically deemed as socially acceptable. “you’re tugging my heart strings with yours words.” she spoke sweetly as she began to open the pizza box once her arms were freed from the embrace. “so, tell me everything i missed...if i missed anything anyway.”
dcniro
ashton: boring w/o you :/
mila: gross, ash. that was cute n kinda sentimental mila: come over soon? i’m not quite ready to go face all of nyc yet lmfao drinks by my pool sounds better
snap to open 🦋
nsfwviolets
VIOLET: excuse me !! where was my invite to europe ?? i totally should have been invited & now you have to find a way to make it up to me. not to mention you also missed my birthday !! twenty-three is an important bday !! VIOLET: tell me all about europe over bottomless mimosas :) & i expect a belated birthday present !!
MILA: hi, dont be mad! no one was invited, tbh? i know u would have been granted i told ppl! ur, like, my favorite. i willlll definitely make it up to you! omg, gross don't remind me that my twenty-fourth is coming up, i’m choking honestly. but, fuck i’m so sorry i missed that...dinner n drinks on me? MILA: wait, yes perfect it’s a date
snap to open 🦋
wydmariana
mari: omg is this my babyGIRL??? mari: ur excused mari: why didn’t u take me with u!!
mila: hi, gf it me mila: thank god mila: i took nooo one...not even my regular phone! i took my other phone which was nice because no one in the city has the number and so i had my other off
dcllish
kendall : i ammmmm fingers crossed my schedule allows kendall : in the words of a wise woman, it feels so good to be so young and have this fun and be successful kendall : but successful also means BUSY ! :( aghhh i hope you has sm fun!!! kendall : blowing a kiss for paris
mila: i will have my fingers crossed, too! mila: a wise, wise woman that one is 😉 mila: you can't be successful without busting your ass, we’re all proof of that, no? mila: paris deserves all the kisses and spain deserves all the intimacy indefinitely
@mila: listen, i'm not saying the new album is fire
@mila: but i'm not not saying it
devin 🦋
ofblueyes
In all honesty, she didn’t feel angry over the situation. Taking off or hiding away for a few days or a few weeks was something she had done multiple times in the past, something she always fell into whenever she had an episode, but she always made sure to inform her closest friends that she was actually alive and not lost in a cave somewhere. Maybe that was why it was so upsetting — no information or warning was given, the other practically dropped off the face of the planet. However, she had returned and Devin always had a habit of trying to focus on the more positive sides of things, causing her to immediately move to clean up the mess of projects in the living room, even ordering Chinese as some kind of small meal like it was a good peace offering between the two. Not that they really needed one. As soon as she answered the door, she found herself leaning against the door frame, attempting to take a moment in before her warm laugh finally managed to escape. ❝You know I can’t stay mad at you, which is entirely unfair.❞ Soft words offered as she moved out of the way of the door. ❝I ordered Chinese, I’m attempting to chill out my pizza intake.❞
“that’s the beauty of me, right?” her head tilted left as a teeny giggle escaped her recently filled lips that were coated in a simple clear gloss she had for far too long, but she couldn't bring herself to toss it as it smelled like cotton candy. “it’s not all that unfair in the long run, honey.” she entered as devin moved her slender frame from the doorway. “trade one take out for the other,” setting the array of items down on the kitchen counter, she continued “i always knew i liked you for a reason.” the singer cooed politely. closing her honey hues for a moment, she breathed in the air that filled devin’s home. it smelled like devin, a rather comforting scent for camila which caused a spike in relaxation to sweep over the taut body. “so, are you going to tell me you missed me or what?” it was almost a challenge, but camila weakened as she stepped toward the model to engulf her in a giant bear hug that few in mila’s life had experienced. come to think of it, this hug made about six people total who can confidently say that camila kauffman had smothered them with love and affection. not to say that camila never hugged anyone, but she rarely hugged people in this manner. “because i missed you with every inch of my beating heart and i brought presents to prove that you never left my wanderlust filled brain.”
devin 🦋
camila knew she had, for lack of better words, fucked up by not telling a single soul she was jetting off to europe for three weeks but it was just one of those silent adventures she needed to go on to regain her sense of self. when she landed back in the city, she alerted her cohorts she was back on us soil, but devin was a little less than impressed with the pop princess––she had to make this right. gathering the slew of gifts camila had collected in her various countries, ice cream from oddfellows in the east village, a pizza from motorino, and chocolate covered strawberries for good measure to pair with the champagne she was also toting around she set off for devin’s. “i’m on my way x.” was the simple text she sent to the model as she was nearly halfway there. the pit of mila’s stomach did a cartwheel, or three, as the black suv halted in front of devin’s all too familiar place in new york city. making her way up, she waited at the door for the girl inside to answer after she had rang the bell just once. “forgive me?” she meekly smiled and presented all she brought with a certain energy that was screaming for the model to let her in despite the fact camila had nearly completely ghosted her for the last three weeks. @ofblueyes
bbyharlcw
harlow: my favorite human is back! yes! harlow: aw man, no. i’m sure europe was way better harlow: in fact, i’ve been dying to go to europe again
mila: hi, yes i have returned in one piece my honey mila: truly rude of me to not have invited anyone, but we can go back soon? mila: europe is a special kinddd of magic
ofblueyes
devin: wow all that traveling without me, i’m hurt devin: really breaking my heart over here devin: it’s in tiny broken heart pieces devin: i expect a formal apology in the form of food and a movie night devin: maybe that’ll make up for you ghosting on me
mila: i got you some gifts while i was gone...that counts for me thinking of you, yeah? mila: pls don't say that :( mila: i will sweep it up mila: i will literally be over in an hour if that’s what it takes