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[pixiepacini]

why did everybody just disappear :’( 

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jonahhaaaks:

Sardines need to be eliminated from this entire planet. Would you agree with me on that? Right! When it comes to cheese, there’s no such thing as too much.

“That’s a little extreme, Jonah. Those poor little ugly fish can’t help it that they’re gross. Now, that I can completely agree with you on!”

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gdichloe:

“I’m dropping her out of my life. Like, she knows how he treated me and thought it was totally okay to give him my new number? Think again, bitch. I already have a restraining order against him, actually. He can still call me though.”

“Good idea. Like, that’s the ultimate shitty thing to do. You def don’t need friends like that. Oh yah.. that sucks. They need, like, a no contact thing. Do they have something like that?”

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hunterxhollingsworths:

“Consistent, huh?” Hunter raised a brow, “I like that a lot more than predictable, so thank you.” From experience, Hunter knew that being in unfamiliar crowds could be overwhelming for him and he was grateful that Lola would be by his side through the party. Her presence was calming yet exciting at the same time and Hunter liked it. “You think pink is the best color? I’m going to have to disagree with you on that - but first you need to shush. It doesn’t look great on me. And I will never accept pink as ‘my color’ so don’t get any ideas,” he chuckled, glancing back down at the bracelet. He was glad Lola urged him to come to the party. As she lead them through the crowded room, he gently squeezed her hand, trusting that she knew what she was doing. “We should just dive in,” he gulped, “That way it’ll be quick and painless.”

“Mhm! You’re welcome.” Lola smiled, relieved that he wasn’t offended. She knew in order to keep him at this party she couldn’t insult him right off the bat. The last thing she wanted was for him to bolt immediately. She needed his company so people wouldn’t think she was some loner loser. Lola pretended to be offended by his disagreeing. “Uh, obvi it’s the best color. Don’t tell me you think black’s the best color.” Giggling, she shook her head quickly. “It doesn’t look that good on you.” She joked with a giggle. “Besides, it’s my color so you can’t have it anyway.” Despite her selfish reasoning behind asking him to come to the party, she was already enjoying him being there with her.  When Hunter squeezed her hand, Lola felt an unexpected butterfly in her stomach. She took a breath, hoping the feeling would subside quickly. A grin took over her face and she pulled him in the direction of all the paints. “That’s the spirit!” Lola followed the path of glowing paint splatters and footprints until they were face to face with bottles of bright neon. She gently let go of Hunter’s hand and turned to face him. “You totes need to add some color to your outfit since, you know, you missed the memo, so—” she grinned a bit mischievously at him before surveying the different colors. “Pink, right?” She teased, quirking an eyebrow and pointing to the bottle of neon pink paint.

[gdichloe-blog1]

“You know what I love? When your ex boyfriend finds your new number through someone who was supposed to be your friend and calls you fifty-eight times and leaves forty voicemails.”

[pixiepacini]

“First of all, wow at your so called friend. And second, does he not realize how sad and pathetic that makes him? Like, seriously, get a grip dude. Sounds like your next step is a restraining order.” 

[pixiepacini]

text // lo

miles: I washed his blankets haha

Lola: aw that was sweet of you!

Lola: but you probs just did it to cover your ass

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hunterxhollingsworths:

Hunter decided that seeing the smile on Lola’s face was worth showing up to the party. He was surprised by the hug and he subconsciously - and awkwardly - wrapped his arms around her petite waist. “Glad to know that I’m predictable,” he rolled his eyes as she teased him. “Let’s get me and parties acquainted slowly, Lo. One step at a time.” He glanced down at their hands, smiling at the glow bracelet that now graced his wrist. “Did it have to be a pink bracelet, Lola?” he huffed jokingly. He took a deep breath and glanced down at the girl. “I’m as ready as I’ll ever be.”

Lola let out a soft giggle and shook her head gently. “Not predictable, consistent.” She tried to reassure him. “Absolutely,” she agreed, “We can even do baby steps. The minute you need a break just let me know.” She took notice of the smile on his face as his gaze moved to the glow bracelet and she felt her own smile grow slightly. “Duh. Of course it did, it is the best color. And it looks great on you.” She beamed up at him. Keeping his hand in hers, and with a small nod, she started to lead him through the crowd. “What do you want to do first?” She glanced up at him as they slowly made their way deeper into the party. “Should we go find the glow paint or is that diving in too fast?”

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hunterxhollingsworths:

Hunter had second (and third and fourth) guessed going to the party, but a promise was a promise and he wasn’t going to let Lola down. He slowly drug his feet behind both Miles and Frankie - who also happened to be surprised he was attending a social event - as they walked into the party. After his siblings found their significant others, Hunter was left alone. He glanced around at his classmates who were paired off, having fun with one another. He scoffed and put his hands in his pockets, finding the nearest corner to stand in. His eyes scanned the crowd in search of Lola. He perked up when he saw who he thought was her - a petite girl decked out in glowing accessories. He approached her, tapping lightly on her shoulder. “I guess I got the dress code wrong,” Hunter remarked, tugging at the edge of his black t-shirt, “I told you that parties and I don’t go together.”

Admitting defeat and accepting that Hunter probably was a no-show, Lola attempted to turn around and retrace her steps back to where she’d started her search. The tap on her shoulder stopped her in her tracks. A wide grin appeared on her lips as she spun around to see Hunter standing there among all their classmates. Excited that he’d actually shown up, she instantly sprung up on her tiptoes and gave him a quick hug. Pulling back she glanced at his shirt and shook her head. “I wouldn’t expect you to be wearing anything else.” She replied with a teasing grin. “Oh hush, you and parties just need to get more acquainted.” She countered taking hold of his hand and pulling it toward her. She reached into her pocket, pulling out another glow bracelet. “And I can totally help you with that.” She smirked at him slipping the bracelet onto his wrist. “There, you’re already starting to fit it. Ready to have some fun?”

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jonahhaaaks:

I’d be completely miserable and oh so lost - and this free pizza is just a plus. The very thought of sardines on pizza makes me want to vomit. I don’t know how people do it. When it comes to pizza, less is more.

“Damn right! Bleh, I’m with you on that. Sardines shouldn’t be anywhere near pizza. They shouldn’t even be considered a food. Less is more— except when it comes to cheese, right?” 

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remywatsons:

You make a fine point - do you think five year old’s will go for that? Like, do you think they’ll think Flynn has cooties?

“I mean, they might? I was in love with Aladdin when I was five. He became a prince after all, I don’t think cooties even crossed my mind. The boys at school though, they definitely had cooties, because they weren’t princes.”

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harperxallen:

Harper nodded in agreement with Lola. “Yeah pretty much. That is why I tend to stick to my Netflix and gymnastics. It’s way less confusing.”

“True. Netflix has been my best friend lately. Ooh, you do gymnastics? Do you do the bar stuff or the floor stuff?”

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niko-angel:

“I totally agree! Pineapple is great on pizza and mushrooms are awful. Who says no to pizza?”

“I’m so glad you agree, otherwise I’d take back my offer. Crazy people, that’s who. But you’re def not one of them.” 

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@hunterxhollingsworths

Lola squinted trying to recognize the faces gathered around her in the dimly, black-lit room. Her neon pink bra glowed softly beneath the white crop t-shirt she wore specifically for the party, knowing she’d probably wind up a mess of colorful paint by the end of the night. The music pounded in her ears as she wandered through the crowd trying not to be stepped on. She had come prepared for the darkness, adorning her blue hair with a pink glow necklace as a makeshift crown atop her head, along with a few other colored bracelets on her wrists. In her right hand she carried a brighter glow wand, holding it up slightly in the air to help light her way and try to make seeing who was who a bit easier. Hunter had promised her he’d make an appearance at the party, despite it definitely not being his scene, which surprised but delighted her. She was, however, starting to think he’d chickened out as she made her way through the crowd not spotting him anywhere among the paint-covered partiers. 

[remywatsons-blog]

I kid you not, my little sisters have been arguing over what the best Disney movie is best for the last week. Can you help settle it for us? Tangled or Moana?

[pixiepacini]

“Two words— Flynn. Rider. Settled. You’re welcome.”

[pixiepacini]

text // open.

miles: my dog just peed on hunters bed

miles: but sh don't tell him

Lola: eww remind me to never go near his bed

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immyxm:

Imogen chuckled. “Right? I think the more creative you can be with pizza, you are an awesome person. Like a taco salad pizza that has lettuce and all. That is so good!”

Lola grinned and nodded her head, agreeing with the brunette. “Oh my gosh, I was totes thinking taco salad pizza! Great minds think alike, girl! Like you said, we were def destined to be friends.”

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harperxallen:

“Sometimes I guess people are. Honestly most people are confusing, because I never know what they are thinking. That could be true.”

“That’s pretty pathetic. Probably because most of the time they’re not thinking? Or they just have a strange way of thinking. I don’t know, but I agree— people are confusing.”