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i'm just your ordinary girl. chachi - gonzales (   / )

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What's up?

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I’m gonna suggest Netflix - mostly cause I think there’s a bit of a stigma to getting drunk on a Monday night.

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I would definitely agree.

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It’s cute how you think I give two damns what you think. Go back to being irrelevant. 

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It's funny, you're the one who started bitching at me. Thirsty for drama, maybe?

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Do you have a preferred method of entertainment?

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Anything that will save me from boredom.

[nbdleigh-deactivated20130406]

Yeah, I suppose a vibrator would suffice as well.

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Has anyone told you to shut the fuck up? Well, if not; I'm telling you now.

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I don’t have a dick, doubt that’s possible.

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I don't need a dick to be entertained, actually.

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I would be glad to, how are you babe?

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I'm great, how about you?

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Super bored! Entertain me?

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Who wants to be my best friend?

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I’d love to, babe! I’m Eleanor, and you are?

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I'm Chachi, obviously we haven't met.

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Who wants to be my best friend?

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Any night owls is the house? Whoop whoop!

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Probably one somewhere in your apartments.

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Probably, but I'm too lazy to find out. But, you're still up.

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Any night owls is the house? Whoop whoop!

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Pizza At Louis's ((Louis))

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Chachi smiled at his comment, sitting down on the couch. He obviously was right, it wasn't lava. To her, Louis looked a little sick like. Maybe perhaps he had been drinking, which did take a toll on your appearance. She, on the other hand, was sober as a child. Most people viewed her as a child, not that she minded that much. Nothing was wrong with being or acting young. She glanced at Louis, but it turned into somewhat of a stare. She couldn't stop, she just stared. Why exactly was she here? They both knew nothing about each other and must of surely had a gap in age. But she was in his house now, so she wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. After she studied Louis, she quickly looked away. He looked out of it, even if she barely knew his personality. You could always tell when someone's mind is somewhere else. Chachi decided it was rude of her to question it. Not only did he look out of it, his stability looked to be a bit off too. Also probably a result of his drinking. She listened attentively as he blabbed on about the types of pizza although she wasn't very interested. She frowned as his words began to slur together. She laughed softly as he took another swig of his drink. She frowned again,"Thirteen, huh?" She sighed and dropped her chin in her hands. "I'm actually seventeen, thanks."

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Pizza At Louis's ((Louis))

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He had been sitting in his flat, wallowing in self pity for what seemed like hours. Management had called him a few times, threatening that if he didn’t make up a lie as to why he broke down and admitted something that ludicrous  he would of been booted out of the band. For some odd reason, Niall had a plan already up his sleeves. It was bound to work, but in the meantime, he had to re-connect with Eleanor…Oh how fame was such a barrel of laughs. 

The pizza he had ordered for himself had already been consumed in a matter of minutes. Louis wasn’t sure why he invited the exotically named girl over to his flat; must be a repercussion of feeling lonely, absolutely out of it, or that he had a bit to drink. Obviously, since that always fixed life’s problems. 

A couple of knocks rang through his ears as he thrust himself up from the couch, another opened pizza box adorned the coffee table, a few slices ready for the girl if she’d want any. Padding towards it with his bare feet, Louis brought his fingers through his now shockingly red hair, licking his bottom lip as he opened the door with a small smile, “Chachi, I presume?” Louis nodded, stepping aside, “I’ve got some slices left for you. I made sure of it.” 

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She grinned as she saw the door swing open, Louis standing at the door. She was glad she somewhat had a friend. Chachi tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, stepping into his flat. She didn't want to question why the boy had been sitting at home on a Saturday night. Especially because she had been doing the same. She glanced at the coffee table, looking at slices laid aside; probably for her. "Pretty nice place you got here." She said, not really sure of her compliment.

She had heard something going on with him and Niall, maybe; but she didn't bother to investigate any further. Getting involved called for more drama, and she already had enough. She walked towards the couch, but she didn't sit down. She eyed Louis, possibly looking for a friendly gesture to assure her it was okay to sit down. She wondered why he even allowed her to walk into his residence. They had barely known each other. She was sure he still had an unsettled thought about her nickname.

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Pizza At Louis's ((Louis))

Chachi was on her way to go hang out with Louis. Eat pizza together, to be exact. She barely knew him, but she liked him. That was because, of course, he hadn't given her a reason not to. He was one person that didn't hate her, unlike some others. Something about Louis made him seem friendlier. Chachi decided that it was good for her to relax and part her ways with drama. She hadn't asked for drama, it sort of came to her. She shook the thought of it out of her mind, focusing on what she was going to do. It was odd to show up at a person's house, considering they had only texted just a couple of times. But Louis seemed comfortable with it, so she did too. She wasn't sure what to expect, but she hoped not out of the sorts would happen. She pulled up at Louis's house, according to the address he had sent her. She slowly approaching the door, knocking on it twice.

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Justin: Says the girl who's denying the truth.

Chachi: Hm, what is the truth in this situation?

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Justin: You didn't? That's a fucking joke.

Justin: You know what? Never mind, I'm done dealing this.

Chachi: That's right, I didn't.

Chachi: Seems to me like you're running away from your problems