Savi

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romanbeckett‌:

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Roman just snickered when she called him a show off, and proceeded to throw a pillow at him, being careful to make sure the blunt was out of the line of fire. “Smoke God?? I like it. That’s now the only thing you can call me.” He took another drag, and then sat the blunt back down on the table, leaning on the ashtray incase he wanted another hit later. They’d never watched a slasher film together before, but right from the time the beginning credits came on, he had a feeling Savannah was gonna be a mess. Poor thing. Not a lot of things effected Ro when it came to movies, and television. He was an actor himself, so he was invested in the fact that all of this was fake, but he had to admit, the special effects on this particular film were rather…intense. He couldn’t stop the smile on his face when his roommate jumped, and practically flew into his lap - okay maybe not his lap, but she was definitely against him, and it made his heart flutter. Fuck. “I did see it, yes.” He chuckled, and then decided to move an arm around her - now, whether that was a good idea or not, he didn’t really know, but he wanted her to feel safe, and if she was uncomfortable, he was sure she’d let him know. “No need to fear, Roman the Smoke God is here! Not only can I form perfect smoke rings, but I can protect you from fake gore!” Wow. Impressive.

Butterflies. Thats all she felt as he wrapped his arm around her. She felt safe and comforted, like nothing in this world could touch her. “Oh shut up, Ro.” she chuckled, “Fake or not this is still freaky as hell, how are you not scared?” She felt so silly, Savannah has seen a lot in her life you’d think a scary movie would be nothing when in comparison. Murder documentaries she could do, anytime, anywhere, any place, but paranormal and slasher films just rubbed her wrong. What scared her even more was how good this all felt, last man that gave her this mushy feeling ended up being her biggest nightmare. But something inside of her yearned to stay where she was, never wanting to move. So he gave in and moved in a little closer, as if that was even possible. Moving her hand up to rest on the other side of his chest, just in case she had to hide from Ari Asters twisted master piece. She knew deep down this could be a bad idea, she somehow got away with resting her head against him, but what if closing the gap ruined it? Savannah was in no position to ruin what she had with Roman, what could possibly be worse than having that awkward tension with a roommate? 

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romanbeckett‌:

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Ro watched his roommate closely as she got up to turn off the lamps, and close the curtains, finding it extremely adorable that she was wanting to properly create the mood. Sigh. Why was she so perfect in every way? He really needed to stop thinking that way about her, because it wasn’t going to lead to anything, but he couldn’t help himself. They vibed so well, and she was so damn gorgeous. “I haven’t seen that one yet, so. perfect!” He smirked at her as she sat back down, watching as she took the blunt from him, and nodding when she asked if it was similar to a cigarette. “Yep.” He cringed of course when she choked on the smoke that immediately filled her lungs, something he had been expecting, but she clearly hadn’t. Everyone had a coughing fit the first time they smoked a blunt, and honestly countless times after. There were still certain occasions in which his own lungs couldn’t handle the hits, and he found himself sounding like he’d just fled from a gas chamber. It happens. “Why’re you sorry?” He asked with a laugh, taking the blunt back from her so that he could take a hit of his own. “It happens to everyone, no worries. You’ll get used to it.” He blew out a few perfect smoke rings, and then moved his hand to drape across the back of the couch while he turned his attention to the tv, even though he’d rather be staring at her.

She rolled her eyes as Ro blew his smoke rings, something that weirdly fascinated her to an extent. “Alright show off,” she said grabbing the throw pillow and playfully throwing it at him, “I get it, you’re a smoke god.” She was teasing him of course, that’s the way they worked. They teased and poked fun at each other, and it worked for them. Some roommates hate each other, others become surrogate siblings, but Ro and Sav were a different bread. She adored him, from his dimples to his goofy sense of humor, she knew that he was someone she wanted in her life for a long time. Whether it be a friend, a wing man, maybe something more? Lately she’s been seeing Roman in a new light, as he was once just a someone she could split bills with to someone she wanted to be around all the time. He made her heart skip a beat and that scared the ever living shit out of her. That stomach butterfly feeling sucked, she knew he couldn’t feel the same about her, he could have anyone he wanted just with a flash of a smile.  But she couldn’t think that way, Savannah was working on gaining all loss of confidence, if she wanted something she had to go for it... Maybe just not today. As her eyes were glued to the tv the disturbing telephone pole scene happened. All the girl did was stick her head out the window and boom! She was decapitated. This caused Savannah to jump a little and without even thinking about it her body moved straight into Romans. Leaning her head against the side of his chest and pulling the blanket right below her chin. “Ro did you see that? What the fuck?” Her eyes wide in shock of the gore of it all. 

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romanbeckett‌:

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Ro had to smile wide when Savannah acted so shocked about him agreeing to hangout with her, as if he’d say no?? Yeah, he’d been pretty fucking busy lately, but he was confident that he’d drop almost any plan if she asked him to. It made his tummy swoop a little when she said she could say the same about their little family, something he’d originally said as kind of a joke, but deep down, he’d definitely meant it, and her response to it just solidified that feeling. But then she was turning the attention back to what movie they’d be watching, and he had to clear his throat, and focus. “Ehm…let’s say cower, because I definitely don’t wanna see you cry, and I’ll protect you from anythin’ scary. Jagger as well.” He scratched the puppy’s head, and then smirked with a small chuckle when she asked about the weed. He’d had a feeling she’d never tried it before, but it was kind of adorable that she wanted to now. “Of course you can try it. I’ll warn ya though, it’s usually kind weird the first time you do it. I honestly hated it until I’d tried it a few times.” He warned before handing her over a blunt he already had rolled along side a lighter.

Ok so Savannah wasn’t a huge fan of scary movies, usually after one she’d have to binge watch some cartoons just so she wouldn’t be too freaked out to sleep. However, she did love the suspense and thrill of it all, and now she had Jagger and Roman to comfort her. “Alright scary movie it is.” she said grabbing the remote, “but if we’re doing this we’re doing it right” She hopped up off the couch making her way to each light switch turning off one at a time, and closing the curtains of the windows. All light was basically gone except for the little bit that shined through behind the curtains and the beams off of the tv. “And we’re watching Hereditary. Some girlfriends of mine back home saw it when it came out and apparently it’s a total mind fuck.” Savannah crashed back down onto the sofa and logged onto her amazon prime, immediately pulling up the movie that she knew would force her to hide under the blankets. She was sitting opposite of the man, pup still between the two when he handed her the blunt and lighter. You’d think she’d be nervous or scared but she was strangely calm, maybe because she had faith that Roman would never give her something she couldn’t handle. She’s heard the horror stories of laced weed and people getting sick, all that crap. But she felt safe with Roman. “Kind of like a cigarette right?” she asked positioning the blunt between two fingers and having the lighter close behind. Lighting up trying to copy what she’s seen the man do countless amounts of times, trying to take as much into her lungs as possible. Bad idea for that threw her into a cough, for someone who only indulged in the occasional cig she certainly was not prepared for the hit she took. Shaking her head trying not to laugh at how silly she probably looked she extended her hand back for him to take the contents. “Sorry,” she muttered while pressing play on the movie, “we’ll do a take two later.”

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romanbeckett‌:

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He knew that if he truly wanted to, Savannah would be all ears, and would listen to whatever ro wanted to spill out. He just wasn’t the type to do that, and never had been. Acting was his way of putting himself out there, and letting our frustrations. Sure, he was pretending to be someone else, but that was all part of the escape. Sometimes, it was just nice to be anyone but himself. He’d had a weird childhood, and a lot of instances that ate away at him when he let himself linger on those thoughts. “I’m definitely staying in with you guys. A movie night sounds fun.” He didn’t add that the reason why it sounded fun, was because it was with her. There was just something about Savannah that always got his heart pumping, and gave him that little swoopy feeling in his belly. Maybe nothing would ever come from that, she was the one person in Dayton he hadn’t tried to get into bed, but there was definitely a reason for that. He didn’t want to mess up what they had either. “Weed, Taco Bell, and my little Dayton family. What else could I want?” He asked with a sly smirk.

“Wait really?” Her face brightening  from excitement, a movie night seemed very boring for two young, attractive adults. But it worked, being home with her two favorite boys was exactly what she needed and where she felt most at home. They were an odd pair, no doubt about that, Savannah always kept to herself maybe it was from her past, she rarely went out just to flirt with strangers at a bar. Maybe that needed to change. But Roman was so open to people, even she could feel the charm radiating out of him, it was hard to resist she knew that he wasn’t the type to shy away from a one night stand. He was the type who could have whoever he wanted, part of that made her a little jealous. Though still unsure of his comfortability or the fact that it wasn’t her was still a mystery to the young blonde. “You’re little Dayton family?” she smirked, “I think I can talk for not just myself but also the fluff ball when I say we feel the same.” Oh god she was getting mushy again. She cleared her throat trying to diffuse her own awkward and silly feelings, “So um, two questions. Would you rather see me cry or cower? Sad movies versus scary movies. Also do you think sometime I could try some of that stuff?” she said referring to the weed, “you’re gonna think I’m a prude but growing up a military brat never allowed my the opportunity to try.”

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romanbeckett‌:

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Ro had to roll his eyes when she said he’d be so lucky to see her tits, because he knew every bit of that was true. He fantasized about them daily, but he was sure there was no way he could imagine them in all their glory. Frustrating. When she asked him to tell her what was wrong though, it was his first instinct to just brush it off, because avoiding emotion was always the best way to escape feeling anything negative. Yes, that was extremely unhealthy, but had proved so, so helpful. “Eh, jus’ family stuff, nothing worth getting into.” He muttered while shoving his straw between his lips to take a couple sips of his drink while staring at the tele, even though he could still feel his roommates eyes on him, waiting for an actual valid answer to her question. “How was your day? And yours, little buddy?? I missed you, yes I did!!” He put on his best doggy dad voice while reaching to scratch at Jagger’s ears.

She couldn’t help but wonder exactly what was bother him, the pair didn’t have many deep conversations. Everything was always so fun and light hearted, never a dull moment, that they never talked about eachothers families or lives before Dayton. She understood why he didn’t want to talk about whatever it was, some people were content with suppressing. But Savannah was the type to want to fix and help others, maybe to hide away from her baggage. “Alright, I won’t bug you about it. But I think you should know I’m a great listener and can give some killer advise.” But just like that Roman did a switch, once a little stressy and gloomy looking, now all smiles and giving Jagger love. Both of their smiles seemed to be back, and god did he have a gorgeous smile. As she watched him with the pup all she felt was warmth, men and dogs. Her two weaknesses. “Our day was good, we’re planning on a movie night with cuddles.” She said reaching over to scratch the pup, “you gonna join us or do you have more exciting plans for the night?”

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romanbeckett‌:

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Seriously though, Savannah was one of those girls who liked to act all innocent, but he knew she sure as hell wasn’t, especially when she offered to take the shirt off while grabbing the hem of the t-shirt, wanting to give Ro a heart attack apparently. NOT NICE. Then, she had the nerve to inform him that she’d gotten his favorite drink from Taco Bell?? He actually looked around to scope out cameras, wondering if this was some kind of Punk’d show in which they were dangling his dream girl in front of him to see how he would act, if it would make him stop his playboy days. There’s no way she was this perfect. “First of all, don’t offer to take off your shirt if you’re not gonna do it, that’s jus’ mean, and second, Baja Blast just happens to be one of the only sodas I drink, so, yes, I will take down the entire thing in an impressive speed.” He informed his roommate before running to the kitchen to grab what she’d picked up, and then crashed onto the couch next to his little family, as he liked to call them. “Thanks for this, seriously. Today was kinda shitty.” He admitted before taking a sip of his drink.

Of course she wasn’t actually about to take her shirt off in front of Roman, but even if she did it’s not like it would be in a seductive manor. Well maybe it would be.. No, that’s one line she was still unsure if she wanted to cross, sure a night with Ro could be fun and exciting but it could also ruin everything at the same time. Savannah has seen one too many movies where two friends or roommates hooked up and it made everything so awkward. She wasn’t sure if she wanted to take that chance with Roman, he was the one person in the city that she could actually call a friend. And god forbid she tries to make a move and get shut down, that would be humiliating. “I’m just a big ole tease, Roman. You would be so lucky to see the bitties.” she giggled as he took his spot next to her. Her smile turned down into a more concerned look as he said that today was shitty. Savannah couldn’t recall a time that she’s ever seen Roman stressed, usually he was all smiles and laughs. “What happened honey? Talk to mama Sav.”

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khylercourtier‌:

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Her reaction to his coquettish nature had him cheesin’ from ear to ear. She was gorgeous, and the fact that she didn’t instantly turn her nose up at him gave him all the confidence he needed to not buckle as she closed the space between them. Placing his hand softly against her lower back as she raised herself up to his ear he pulled his bottom lip between his teeth. Nodding his head in response, he turned his cheek against hers. “Sounds perfect” he agreed. Withholding his name for only a bit longer. “I’m Khyler, or Khy. But you can keep callin’ me darlin for all I care” he chuckled lightly. “What’s your name beautiful?” He knew learning her name wasn’t part of the deal. But he hoped she would share it with him non the less.

A smirk formed as she felt his hand travel to her back, a simple touch in which she hasn’t felt in what felt like years. “Khyler? I like that. Glad I bumped into ya. I’m Savannah.” Coming down from her toes she grabbed his hand ready to push her small self through the crowd of people. Savannah was no fan of big crowds mostly because she stood at about five foot five and weighed one hundred and ten pounds soaking wet. She wasn’t much use. “Alright let’s go get those drinks, and when I say drinks what I really mean is we’re doing shots.” As she dragged him through all the people every bump would throw her off just a bit, no help from her heels, of course. As they finally reached the bar she was able to shimmy her way between some people right away ordering two shots of tequila. 

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romanbeckett‌:

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Ro had made up with Savannah of course since their weird first…argument? Whatever it could be called. He wasn’t even sure. Her words had hurt, but it was honestly his fault for sticking his nose in something that was really none of his business. Sav’s past was only hers to deal with, including how she chose to approach it, and whether they were friends or not. He smirked when he came into their apartment, noticing right away that his roommate was on the couch with her new dog, who he’d also claimed as well, cause like…it was just meant to be. He was Jagger’s daddy, and that was that. It only took him a few more moments to notice that she was also wearing his shirt, which truthfully made his heart swell. He talked and flirted with people all day long, but no one made him feel as nervous, and flustered as Savannah. It was such a weird experience for Ro, but he couldn’t make himself feel any different when he was around her. “Been through m’ clothes, have ya?” He asked with a small laugh before tossing his keys onto the side table inside of the door, and shrugging off his rain jacket. “I smell taco bell…” He observed soon after, head darting around like a bloodhound sniffing out some prey. “Are you hiding taco bell from me?”

Savannah could hold a grudge, god could she be spiteful, blame that on her dads attitude he so graciously passed onto her. But she sure did have a soft spot for Roman which was odd and comforting all at the same time. So when she saw him walking through the door a rush of happiness went through her quicker than she could greet him. “Welcome home, dear.” she teased. Oh shit, he noticed she was wearing his shirt, a small blush washed over her cheeks, “yeah sorry, my clothes were soaked from the rain, and all my comfy shirts are in the laundry. And I just.. Yeah.” she rambled. “I’ll take it off if you’d like?” she said grabbing the hem of the shirt knowing damn well she probably wasn’t going to take it off. Though she kind of wanted to? Why was that? Shaking the thought of giving him that little tease from her brain almost as quick as it entered. “I’m not hiding, shit Roman.” she laughed, “There’s tacos on the counter and I wasn’t sure if you were a fan of baja blasts but there’s one up there for you.” Savannah motioned towards their kitchen with one hand while scratching Jaggers ear with the other. “Now grab your food and come join us for movie marathon day.” She even moved over bit to give him some room.

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jayceelynd‌:

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Her body was glistening with a thin sheen of sweat as she was moving over the dance floor, running her hands down her sides, and slowly back up to bring them above her head while swaying her small hips. Her body was filled with alcohol and weed and she was feeling happy and content. Eyes closed when she felt a body bump into hers and opened them to see who it was, unable to stop the smiling from forming upon her full lips as she saw the girl was also having a good time and scrunched her nose and waved her hand. “Girl, don’t even worry about it” she said as she danced with the girl. Her head nodding in answering her “I am, you?” she asked with an arched eyebrow. She held her hand out offering to dance with the girl as she continued to move to the music.

Finally, a friendly face in the club who seemed to be just as energetic as Savannah once was just a minute ago. “Oh fantastic! So am I, beautiful.” The club was bouncing, the lights and music were intoxicating, almost changing her mind of the whole scene all together. It was much different than the house parties she would usually enjoy back home, but maybe in the best possible way. It was time to hang up her boots and keg filled truck parties and move on to indulge in the city of sins. She was a little taken back when the girl offered her hand, but who was Sav to reject an opportunity like this? So she happily took it, doing a little spin into the woman. She lifted their hands to the air and began to lightly grind on the other as the music took over her body. “I’m Savannah, you got a name, babe?”

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ohnellies‌:

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nellie blinked.  she’d been in big crowds before, but ever since everything happened she had done her best to avoid big crowds.  hell, she’d moved from manhattan to this town in california to avoid the crowded city streets, hadn’t she?  and yet, here she’d wound up at a night club by taking a couple of weird turns as she’d attempted to find her way home.  and she was on the verge of panic when she’d grabbed a drink from the bartender.  now, she was less on the verge of any sort of meltdown.  but still nervous.  which didn’t help when someone bumped into her.  nellie practically jumped two feet in the air.  but when she saw it was someone who seemed relatively normal–someone who wasn’t going to hurt her, at least.  her face relaxed, as did her whole body.  “it’s okay.”  she commented.  “uh, yes?  i haven’t made many friends in town yet.”  

Savannah couldn’t help but to notice a nervous look on the brunettes face, it was reasonable. Crowded dance floors weren’t everyones cup of tea, hell Savannah wasn’t even a big fan until she started swinging back drinks. “You ok, honey?” Savannah was a protector at heart, even with complete strangers, she has always been the type that would rather step in then to just sit back and not help others. Her face seemed to soften as the girl said she didn’t have many friends, she could relate to that on such a high level. All of Savannahs friends in Dayton had left her to figure out the city by herself. All she had was Roman, which wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, but Savannah wanted more. Some girl friends to hang out with and experience their time in the city of sins together. “Well honey you have one now. I’m Savannah.”

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lunaalopez‌:

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Luna was still getting her bearings in the city, still getting used to the high-party scene and the drugs that seemed to be everywhere. She didn’t really care to engage in that part of the scene, but she figured it couldn’t hurt to insert herself into some of the clubs and make some friends along the way. If nothing else it got her out of the house and away from her camera and sewing materials. She was swaying to the music, dancing with/on someone when another person bumped into her back making part of her drink spill. She squeaked, surprised and then pouted as some of her drink sloshed over the edge of its glass. But after a second she just shrugged and turned to look at who bumped into her.  “Tots fine.” she answered holding up one hand with a grin. “Yeah I am– you?” 

“Shit did I spill your drink, dear?” she shouted over the music. Though she felt bad about distracting her from her dancing she couldn’t help but to take the opportunity to maybe talk to the girl. Even for a minute. Savannah moved to Dayton only a few months ago, still she found it hard to make friends. Coming from a strict military family partying and drugs have always been a no go. But now she was free from it all, free from the military bases and free from all of the rules she once had to follow. “Me too, trying to get used to all of this.” she chuckled, noticing her own cup had become empty.  Her ears becoming flooded with the music she resumed to dance a bit more, “Hey next round on me! I insist.”

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khylercourtier‌:

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If there was anything Khy loved more than getting faded, it was music. All kinds of music actually, but mostly hip hop and dancing. He had always had a love for the art form ever since he was a small boy. Using music as an escape from the stress and pressure of his every day life. That was probably one of the main reasons why he started his own band, and it was also because of them that he found himself at this club on this particular night. Swaying his hips like a professional stripper, drink in hand, while getting completed faded after a gig. It seemed to be becoming a Saturday night tradition for the group of wannabe musicians. Feeling a small frame bump into him from behind, he immediately turned to see who it was. Such a beautiful face coming into focus through drunken eyes as a smile formed across his lips. “Don’t even sweat it. There’s nothing wrong with a little bump and grind” he slurred. Leaning in closer to her so he wouldn’t have to shout too much over the music. “Not anymore” he mused. “It’s seems I’m now here with you.”

A small smile seemed to form on her face, as the much taller figured turned around. Savannah was an observer, she noticed that a usual bump in encounter would usually end in an acceptance of an apology and then move on. So wen he told her that he was now with her, she had to admit it took her by surprise. Now whether it was the liquid confidence spewing from him or if he was just a natural born flirt, didn’t matter. His tall stature and curly hair had her hooked for the moment. “Well it seems awfully unfair that I ram into you and don’t get to make it up to ya, darlin.” She kept her hips moving to the music, refusing to miss a single beat and moved closer to him closing the space that was once separating the two. Slinging a single arm across his shoulders and standing on her toes she spoke softly in his ear, “How ‘bout this, I owe you a drink, and a dance and all you’ll owe me in return is your name. Sound fair, handsome?”

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It was a rainy day in Dayton, California. All sunshine and warmth was masked by larger than life grey clouds which poured drops of rain towards the surface. With fast gusts of cold wind flowing through Dayton, Savannah knew right away what type of day she would have. On a normal day off she’d spend it roaming around the city in order to become even more familiar with her surroundings but this was a special occasion. Rainy days always called for lazy movie days, snuggled up in blankets watching movies and binging out on comfort food. Luckily she was way ahead of herself, as soon as she noticed that it began to start pouring rain she took her happy self straight to Taco Bell. Picking up a taco party pack, and two baja blasts, one for herself and one for Roman. However, walking from her truck up to the steps of their shared apartment the rain one the ever going battles and soaked through her cotton shirt and denim jeans. She had to admit defeat and save the food. 

Proceeding up the steps and into her home she immediately placed the food and drinks on the counter. “Roman?” she called out, searching the apartment for her roommate. He didn’t seem to be home, which was fine she still had the company of their new child Jagger. But she had to get out of her wet clothes, she soon stripped down to nothing but her underwear, searching through her drawers for a pair of comfy shirts and shirt. She had the shorts checked off on her list but came to the realization that all of her baggy shirts were in the dirty laundry basket. Great. But no problem, she’d just steal one from Roman and hope he wouldn’t get too upset with her. Letting Jagger out of the kennel he quickly ran out to the living room, the couch seemed to be his favorite spot to sit. She skipped over to Romans room and grabbed the first old shirt she could find. A band shirt that fit her loosely and draped low enough to just cover her shorts. God why did mens clothing smell so much better than any womans? Quickly she made her way out of his room, trying to be as sneaky as she could as if he wouldn’t know it was his as soon as he saw it and know exactly what she did. She grabbed a taco and her drink off of the counter, almost immediately slumping herself down on the couch and turning on My Girl. “God this movie is gonna break mammas heart, Jagger!” With with the pup laying his head across her legs, she patiently waited for the moment that Roman would come home. After their dispute the other night she found herself wanting to hang out with him more than ever. 

Closed Starter for: @romanbeckett​

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realdylanadams‌:

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Dylan loved to party, she loved to feel the thump of the bass beneath her feet, feel the drugs and alcohol consume her body. It was why she spent all her time making her club the best it could be. She loved the fast paced life of it. Of course, now she was a normal club, but it was still the same atmosphere. People just trying to get fucked up, have fun, and maybe fuck. Out on the dance floor, moving to the beat of the song playing as someone behind her bumped into her. It happened all the time at these places so she didn’t really mind like she would in any other setting. Turning to see a beautiful blonde, however, a smirk pulled on her lips. “You are completely fine, it happens.” Dylan ran a hand through her short hair as her eyes checked out the girl. “I am alone, but I’m hoping to not leave here alone. What about you?”

“Is that right?” she questioned taking every inch of the woman in. She was gorgeous but not in an innocent way that Sav had always looked at other girls before. Always so use to going the boring traditional route of life, she never got to have an experimental stage like others. She ended high school, got married and got on with what she was taught. But this was a new start for her, it was finally her time in life to push herself out of her comfort zone. Do everything she was always taught not to do. A strange rush flew through the blondes body, internally knowing that she didn’t want to lose the strangers attention. “I’m in the same boat, it would be extremely sad to have gotten all dressed up and going home alone.” Her body slowly moving closer to the other while allowing her hips to keep moving to each beat of the music. “Got your eyes on anyone in particular?”

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