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libbyfabray‌:

“Well where are you out meeting people, Parks? Why don’t you go to some parties?”

“Maybe because parties give me anxiety? I have social anxiety, Lib. I wouldn’t want to date someone who parties all the time anyways.”

libbyfabray‌:

“Well that’s your choice. It’ll keep your spot as Mom’s favourite child, but it probably won’t get you laid.”

“... how does that affect anything? what the hell?”

libbyfabray‌:

“Um, so you can drink? Isn’t that obvious?”

“I don’t want to drink though.”

libbyfabray‌:

“Do you not? Do you want one? I know a guy who knows a guy.”

“why would i want a fake id?”

libbyfabray‌:

“Is it a sign that I’ve bought too many bottles of wine when the guy in the liquor store doesn’t even ask for my ID anymore? I mean, or maybe we’ve just got to a stage where he knows it’s fake, but he just doesn’t care.”

“you have a fake id?”

mamaqfabray‌:

“Hey, you,” Quinn said softly, walking over and taking a seat on Parker’s bed for a moment. “What are you up to?” She asked, looking around her son’s room during a pause. “I’m making your favorite for dinner tonight,” she said with a kind hearted smile.

“Hey Mama,” he said with a soft smile, watching her as she went to sit on his bed, “I’m just doing some homework.” He shrugged before looking up at what she said was for dinner, “Really?” he asked excitedly.

ofdanfabray

who is your most favorite sibling (totally not parker... at all)

“Sly. Still Libby though. Just to piss you off, Parker.”

parkcrfabray

“RUDE!”

libbyfabray‌:

Hovering in the doorway of her younger brother’s room, Libby smiled at him as he looked up. “You got a shit essay too? I’ve just finished a literature one that made me want to scream,” she said with a small huff. “You nearly done? I was going to order food, if you want in?”

Parker sighed, “Nowhere near it, but I can go for some food,” he said, saving his work before spinning to look at his sister.

marvelsgreatest‌:

Sam figured that he finally found a spot where he could get some peace and quiet. His house was too distracting and he needs to hand in a script by the end of the month. It sounded like plenty of time, but in reality, it wasn’. Here he was looking at a blank screen, none of the ideas he had earlier was giving him inspiration. He was about to go take a break when he heard someone a few spaces down from him. “Whatever it is, I’m sure you’ll figure it out.

parker snorted, “for some reason, i sincerely doubt that, but thanks, i guess.”

mamaqfabray‌:

Quinn was walking a basket full of clean laundry towards the linen closet when she saw her son Parker’s bedroom door open. She walked over and knocked gently on his door. “Knock, knock,” she said, opening the door a tad. “Are you decent?” She asked, covering her eyes, stepping into the room, waiting for her son’s response.

Parker lifted his head up from his desk and quickly changed from his essay to YouTube, to some music video on pause. He looked back towards the door, “Yeah Mama, I’m decent,” he said with a smile.

He was sitting by himself, just typing away at his laptop, writing an essay for his music theory class, though his family, and more importantly his mother, think he’s working on something for whatever class he said it was for, he forgot. After a while of typing, he sighed loudly and dropped his head, “This sucks,” he muttered.