movie star handsome

scott cruz + 25 + greaser

[themarielaalves]

"I don't think you give yourself enough credit there." Mariela told him, meaning that. Sure, he had this reputation that preceded him and she certainly teased him for it but... Scott was a lot more emotionally mature than most gave him credit for. Sure, he could be a pain in the ass but he was genuinely a great friend. Or perhaps she'd been the lucky one who got this side of him. "Or maybe we make it so I don't owe you anything. We are just always even and then I'm not stuck in your back pocket." She suggested with a shrug. "You know, just a suggestion." She playfully groaned as he spoke of his fingers. "You couldn't resist yourself, huh? You know, sometimes you can say no to the urge to go for the low laying fruit." Mariela lightly shoved him over back to where he'd been walking. "There's quite a bit going on behind the scenes." She nodded, slowly. "No, no new boyfriend. The breakup with Phoenix wasn't exactly great, so I put that off." Mariela told him, her mind instantly going to the conversation she'd recently had with Bryson. Guys weren't exactly at the forefront of her priorities at the moment, but she did have to open herself up to the possibilities. "Thinking about dating now though, actually. A friend kind of pointed that I deserve to put myself out there a bit more." She let him know, with a sigh. "As for cast drama, well, of course there is." Mariela said, matter of factly. "But, we really are such a sisterhood at the end of the day. But there is a promotion coming up pretty soon which would see one of us dancing in New York for the holiday productions so the claws are out now."

[sodapopscott]

"Thanks." Mariela had never been one to say things just to make him feel better, so he knew she was being honest. Oddly enough, knowing she felt that way made him wonder why he had such a hard time with it from time to time. "I dunno. I kind of like the idea of having you in my back pocket. It's uncharted territory but seems pretty fun if I'm being honest." Scott nodded along as he listened, keeping his eyes on hers instead of the sidewalk in front of them as they went. Mariela had always been the type to bounce back from any adversity that came along and push forward ten times harder. It was almost surprising that she hadn't done the same with her breakup. "Like I said, you have my number. You know, every time I've heard a friend group be labeled as a 'sisterhood' it seems to crash and burn. But I'll keep my fingers crossed for you on that one. If something does go down I expect to be one of the first people to know though. This is officially the start of our revival tour."

[themarielaalves]

"I never said it didn't work for me. Just some people are better at it," Mariela pointed at herself, before pointing at Scott. "than others. That's my issue, mainly." She said, with a nonchalant shrug. "With you, yeah." She nodded, as she was slowly unlearning a lot of her defense mechanisms. Like, it was actually okay to talk about her feelings and what was bothering her because there were people around her that wanted to help her navigate those emotions. Mariela did have to thank Bryson for that, but Scott had certainly laid the ground work for that. "Who said I needed a handout?" She asked him, raising an eyebrow. "All I need is a pair of hands I actually trust working on my baby." Mariela corrected him, with a sly smirk. She looked at him and then at the sidewalk in front of them, taking a beat as if she had to think it over. "Fine." She said, before stepping forward.

[sodapopscott]

"That's funny. First you don't remember any flirting but now you remember you're better at it than I am. I like how that worked out." Scott raised his lemonade to take a sip, standing a bit straighter once he noticed her looking at him. "Well then I guess I'm lucky. If I had to work at tearing down all your walls you would've stopped talking to me a long time ago. I don't think I'm very good at it." It was still something he was insecure about, but he was still making steps in the right direction. His self confidence had waned more than he liked to admit over the years but he was finally back at the point of feeling good about himself. At least good enough to feel like he wasn't a walking hazard. "No one. That's why you're paying for my dinner and I'm paying for my own shit until you owe me something. It's not a hand out if we're both getting something out of it in the end. And I don't blame you. We both know I'm great with my hands." He wiggled the fingers of his free hand, knocking his hip against hers as he fell into step beside her. "Tell me about your life now. I know about most of the dancing stuff thanks to the news, but I want to know what's going on behind the scenes. Any new boyfriend? Or cast drama? You know I eat that shit up."

[themarielaalves]

"And young me was so right." Mariela said, patting herself in the back for that one. "That's exactly what it is. And I think we're far removed from kindergarten for that. Some of us a little more than others." She let him know, looking him up and down with a laugh. She had always enjoyed herself when in Scott's company, something she was happy to see hadn't changed one bit. It was unfortunate that life and careers had taken precedent inn their lives as of late but it had been really nice to see him again. "I think you'd know if I was complaining. I think you can read that on my face pretty easily." She said, as she didn't have a singular one in that moment. "While that is very gentlemanly of you, Scott. You do have to let me treat you to at least a dinner, okay. I'm not gonna accept otherwise." Mariela narrowed her eyes towards him, much like he'd done earlier. "You're entirely right. I'll make sure to give you a call soon enough." She had to give him that one. Mariela ran over her the list of errands she had to run today, she'd already gotten her fishnets for the week and got her manicure. She soon shook her head. "Actually, no. My afternoon is pretty chill, yours?"

[sodapopscott]

"Hey, everyone has their flow. Just because teasing doesn't work for you doesn't mean it doesn't work at all. Besides, it's a good way to tell if someone has a good sense of humor, and that's always been a big thing for me." It made more sense in his head, but he figured she would understand what he was trying to say. "Fair. You've always been like an open book." It was refreshing. He'd never had to guess what was going on with her because it was always written all over her face. "Yeah, but that's after I fix the car. I don't do handouts." Especially not when he hadn't seen her in years and he wasn't entirely sure she wouldn't just disappear from his life again. There were a million other mechanics who could fix whatever was going on with her car and they both knew it. She would only come around if she really wanted to, and he wasn't sure he'd given her a reason to just yet. "Then take a walk with me."

[themarielaalves]

"I might just take you up on that offer, sometime soon." Mariela told Scott as it'd been quite sometime since someone looked down on her— those feelings luckily being a thing of the past. "You know, as of this moment, I don't believe I have anything earth shattering to share with you. But the moment a bomb drops on me, I'll make sure you're the first person who hears about it." She playfully rolled her eyes. "Fine, I take it back." Mariela listened to him, nodding as that was just about correct. That'd very much been the way their friendship had worked out. "You're like ninety percent right, but I don't recall the said "flirting" that happened between us." She told him, with a shake of her head. "I just remember the you going out of your way to be a pest, until I had to brush you off." Mariela's mouth dropped. "Fuck off, I've always been nice." She laughed. "See what I mean? This is what you'd do." She told him, poking at his bicep playfully. As she was readying to pay for his beverage, Scott went ahead and beat her to the punch. "C'mon." She told him, with a sigh. "Well, you're welcome." Mariela nodded, as she looked up at him. "You've got my number, you let me know when works best for you." Mariela found herself smiling brighter. "Oh, consider myself honored." She said, teasingly. "But same about you, though. Don't be a stranger, Cruz."

[sodapopscott]

"Deal." Scott held up his free hand, pinky out and extended towards hers. "I'm pretty sure you called it kindergarten antics at some point. But that's okay. I'm still prepared to be the honest one in this relationship." Scott swatted at her hand playfully, leaning away from her touch. "Someone has to remind you life isn't always so serious, remember? Or are you complaining?" Teasing her did come as second nature but if it was something that actually irritated her he knew how to set boundaries. He was just waiting for her to reestablish where those were. "I think lightning might actually hit me in the forehead if I let you pay for- just about anything honestly." He wasn't exactly prince charming or anything close to it but his mother had ingrained in him over and over how important it was to treat the women in his life. "I do have your number but remember the phone works both ways. You can always give me a call without needing help with the car." He dropped what was left of his change in the tip jar before he took a few steps away from the line to make room for the next person. "Do you have somewhere to be?"

[themarielaalves]

"Pfft, if only you knew how not true that is." Sure, comparative to a lot of the rest of the Southside kids– Mariela had the luxury of having been held with higher regard. But the only reason that was was because of her talents. They simply couldn't deny that she was truly the best ballerina of her class. Regardless of tax bracket, how many years of forced class or skin color, they had to respect her. But even then, she'd dealt with her share of hate and prejudice just because of their zipcode. "I just had to grit and bear most of what I had to deal with." She nodded, taking a small sip from her lemonade. Those struggles had been worth it, that's what she reminded herself. "That's literally the textbook definition of a distraction." Mariela laughed as he spoke. "But looking back, I could have afforded to have let you take me out a bit more. So thank you, for even trying back then." She said, meaning that wholeheartedly. She'd needed to keep her eye on the prize to get where she now was, but she did wish she'd enjoyed herself a bit more. But that's what her twenties were for, huh? "Is that so?" She narrowed her eyes right back at him, struggling to keep back a laugh before he shook her hand. "Oh, I can be nice." She let him know, as she led the way towards the counter. "Case in point." Mariela said, as she asked the person behind the counter for another lemonade. "Well, I'd like that."

[sodapopscott]

"Well, you can tell me about it sometime if you feel like taking a trip down memory lane. I can't remember the last time I talked about something deeper than face value stuff. Or you could tell me about something important now. I know sharing all your dirty little secrets wasn't your favorite thing to do with me but I'm all ears for you Alves." Scott's head tilted to the side as he eyed her curiously. "You don't have to thank me for being your friend, weirdo. That's just how we work. We talk and have fun, you pull me out of my own head and I try to do the same thing for you if you let me. You tease me, I tease you, then we flirt around for a little bit before you yell at me for something or I make you roll your eyes and brush me off, and the cycle starts all over again. I think that's how this works." He motioned between the two of them with his hand. Things had changed but he couldn't imagine anything being that different between them. "Yeah? Since when?" His eyebrow shot up teasingly as he stepped forward with her, waiting to see if she'd actually follow through on it. Though before she actually could he set a few bills on the counter. "Thanks anyways. I will take you up on the dinner at some point though. You know I can never pass up food, and I wouldn't hate catching up with you more. You're one of the few people from school I actually missed."

[themarielaalves]

"No, I can't say I was exactly in the eye of the storm like you," Mariela nodded, having to give Scott that one. Had she had her own trials and tribulations with the South Side power struggle, yeah but that had been Scott's life up until what appeared to be recently. "Pretty close, but not close enough is how I prefer it now a days." She let him know as she had much more to lose at this point in her life. She was one of the lead dancers for the best dance company in Chicago, something that she had fought tooth and nail for. Everything else now a day was so secondary. "You're so welcome." She playfully rolled her eyes. "No, I am not joking." Mariela laughed as he spoke as she had a completely different recollection. "What? That's not at all how I remember it. If anything, you were the distraction. And perhaps, that's why I gave you shit every time we found ourselves together." Mariela told him, through her laughter. Scott knew very well that he'd been a pain in her ass in their younger years but he'd also been quite a good friend to her whenever she'd need someone to hear her out. "Well it sure sounded like it for a second there." She said, with a twist of her lips as she contemplated his conditions. "I think we've got ourselves a deal then." She held her hand out towards him for a handshake.

[sodapopscott]

"That's because you had everyone fooled into thinking you were classy. You might've been born in the same neighborhood as us but you were never 'greaser trash' or whatever the hell it was they used to call kids from across the tracks." The social setting in Rosewood still blew his mind if he thought about it too long but Scott was beyond caring anymore. "Yeah? And how was I the distraction? I can remember trying to get you to loosen up every now and then, but you needed that. You always seemed to take things so seriously. Between dancing and school and everything else you had going on you deserved a break, even if you wouldn't take one." It was the complete opposite of the way he'd wanted to spend his time but Scott admired her for being so committed to everything she set her mind to. He simply didn't have the attention span for it unless it was something that really mattered to him. "Then I'll have to try harder." Scott narrowed his eyes a bit more as if he was thinking things over before he finally reached forward to shake her hand. "Deal. And if you're nice I might even offer you a ride home if it needs to stay. Or dessert."

[themarielaalves]

"I'd say so." Mariela shook her head, light laughter spilling from her as she caught his eyes trace over her. How had it been years since she'd seen him last yet it felt as if almost no time at all had happened. She'd been so close to lightly shoving him for old times sake. "Well, where else do we deal with blogs that threaten to expose our secrets, a game that has literally killed people for money, the almost damn near Games of Thrones-esque saga that was... well..." Mariela tilted her head as that one came a bit closer to home for the two of them. "And not to mention the countless other things. There's truly no place like home. I'm just happy I don't find myself so involved in most if any of that stuff anymore." Mariela found herself smiling as he spoke of what he'd been up to since she last saw him. "That's amazing, seriously. I know I don't have anything to do with it, but I'm still really proud of you." She let him know, he deserved to have found his happiness. "Oh c'mon, when have I ever been a disruption on your life? I like to think that I was one of the people you liked alot around here." She said, batting her eyelashes comically up at him. "But maybe we can get dinner, if that's a good enough start?"

[sodapopscott]

"Spoken like someone who wasn't really in the middle of it." He scoffed, though it wasn't meant as an insult. The worst thing he could remember about her were the things that had to do with her father, and that wasn't even something he could really judge her for. "I don't know. I think I've had enough Game of Thrones to last the rest of my life. So you say, but a high rise apartment with a city view is pretty damn close." Scott shrugged though in all honesty he hadn't thought of home as a specific place for as long as he could remember. It had more to do with the people around him than a location itself. "Thanks." He placed his hand over his heart in mock sincerity. "You're joking, right? There hasn't been a day where we've been in the same room when you haven't given me shit for something. Being a distraction is basically one of your personality traits at this point." He narrowed his eyes at her but his smile remained. He'd always enjoyed being around people who kept him on his toes and he'd never been able to guess what was going on in her mind. Every time he'd tried in the past he usually managed to put his foot in his mouth. "I never said I didn't like it. But... dinner and one of those." Scott nodded towards her lemonade with his jaw. "I think I can settle for that for now."

[themarielaalves]

"Still alive." Mariela repeated soon after him, as she was happy to see him and in great shape clearly. There seemed to be a vibrance that was coming from him. The sort that came from being in a pretty great place. "Oh, is that so?" She laughed as he continued. "I'm happy to also hear that." Mariela soon took a small sip from her lemonade. "Well, how could I ever leave this place? I don't know if New York or LA could ever provide the entertainment we get here." She said with a playful roll of her eyes. "I do happen to stay out in the city more often that not. I'm lucky enough to be dancing pretty often, four times a week actually. Sometimes twice a day." She nodded, as she wasn't doing too bad for herself. "How about you? Please tell me you still know your way around an engine. My car has actually been acting up lately and I wouldn't mind an good ol' we've known each other for far too long discount."

[sodapopscott]

"And doing well. Obviously." His eyes scanned from the top of her head to her toes then back up again. He'd never expected any less from her given what he'd seen of her drive, but it was still nice to know she hadn't let any of the other bullshit in her life hold her back. It was always something he'd admired about her given how much he struggled with getting in the way of his own happiness. "Oh yeah? And what entertainment is that exactly?" Scott raised a brow, cocking his head to the side curiously. He'd been dying to get out of Rosewood for a long time before it actually happened, but there'd always been something keeping him around whether it was Perrie or not actually having the money he needed to get where he really wanted to be. Though thankfully the money issue had pretty much solved itself. Fighting hadn't solved all of his problems but it definitely helped most of them. "I do. I actually took someone's advice about not blowing all my money on cars and drugs and I opened a garage about a year or so. But it's sort of like my safe space so I might need a little more motivation before I point you towards the front door. I'm nice but I'm not running a charity here, Alves."

[themarielaalves]

"Well, look who it is." Mariela said, a bright smile finding itself onto her features as she found herself in front of Scott Cruz. Wasn't that just life in Rosewood? You could be getting yourself a lemonade and suddenly you're face to face with a Cruz brother. "It's been far too long. How are you?" She asked him. ( @sodapopscott )

[sodapopscott]

Something about seeing someone from high school always managed to drag Scott back. It wasn't necessarily any unhappy place for him, but it did force most of his most questionable decisions to come to the forefront of his mind as he wondered what the person in front of him most likely remembered him for. "Still alive, STD free, and not a daddy yet, so I like to think I'm beating the odds here. I went farther than most people expected." He shrugged innocently, the tilt at the corners of his mouth making it obvious he was fighting off a smile. Scott didn't hesitate to step forward to wrap one of his arms around her in a quick hug. "I figured you would've moved out of town a long time ago, but it's nice to see you too. You taken over the world yet?"

[gaygeeksstuff]

[themarielaalves]

Mariela wanted to comment on the fact that that sure didn't really convince her all that much, but if that was Scott's thoughts on Rosewood— they were entirely valid. Did she like that he felt like that? Not entirely, as she was sure they'd be one day that she probably wouldn't see him again. So for now, she was just going to enjoy the fact that she was. "Yeah, you might have a point there." Mariela nodded. "But c'mon, just because you're on the radar, doesn't mean that drama is instantly going to find you. Look at us, we're sitting here, on this lake front, in Rosewood and guess what?" She said, looking around. "No drama. I'm not suddenly pregnant with your secret love child. We're not in some twisted love hexagon with half of the town. We're just sitting, enjoying the last bit of summer. See, maybe that's the universe saying you've had your share and you can actually take time to enjoy being here." Mariela laughed. "Well, by all means, tell me how you really feel." She shook her head. "Yeah, things do play out for a reason. And who knows what reason that is yet, I don't? But I'm okay with figuring it out." She groaned as he spoke of being proud of her. "Ugh, don't tell me this is the mushy section of this all." Mariela teased, but she'd actually enjoyed hearing him say those words. "I honestly think you'd really like it. I'm just saying, it's kind of really cool."

[sodapopscott]

"Maybe, but my money still says that in a week from now someone will have put it out there that we had sex in the woods or that you broke off our secret affair because I said Footloose was better than Peter Pan. I'm not worried about it though. Rumors don't bother me as much as accidentally getting involved in shit I didn't want to be a part of. I don't like being reeled in. But I figure if it's just the two of us we're pretty safe. There's not much you can drag me into now. Unless you're counting on me to vouch that I'm the father of your secret baby, because I can't do that for you." Scott snorted, finally opening his eyes to look at her. "We can skip it if you want to break out your phone and let me download some dating apps for you instead. It's been a while so I might get a little swipe happy."

[themarielaalves]

"Well, I can only imagine you really miss me when you happen to leave. You know, not everywhere has a Mariela Alves, okay." She said with a laugh. "No, but seriously, this is home. You know, as crazy as shit can get, Scott, this is your home. Your brothers are here. Your friends, yeah those guys you've known forever? They're here. Your girlfriend? Here." Mariela reminded him. "So yeah, maybe that's the why." She nodded as he spoke of flying under the radar. "Between us, that sounds kind of whack. You, under the radar, c'mon. You're Scott freakin' Cruz." She shook her head, laughing. "So out of all of that, all you gathered was that you're my favorite." Mariela twisted her lips at his question, enjoying the sight of the sky before looking at him. "I've been living the dream. I get to do what I love, five times a week, to roars of applause. I have a really decent apartment, the views–" Mariela said with a grin. "And yeah, it sucks I don't get to enjoy it with Phoenix but I can enjoy it, that in itself is something to be celebrated."

[sodapopscott]

"Sure." Scott shifted uncomfortably but didn't open his eyes to look at her. The conversation was probably easier not looking at her because the truth of the matter was he didn't feel the same way. There were parts of rosewood he loved, but it hadn't felt like home to him in a long time. "Yeah, I'm Scott freakin' Cruz. I think I've had enough drama and bullshit to last the next ten years or so. Adding more on top of it at this point would just be overkill. Or it would show everyone that they were right about me, and I'm okay with avoiding that too." Scott could practically feel her eyes on him, but it wasn't something that made him uncomfortable in the slightest. "Fuck him. Things all play out for a reason, right? If he's not the one then you're better off figuring that out now instead of after a few kids. But I'm proud of you. For everything else, I mean. I know how hard you've worked for everything and it's nice to see it paid off. Maybe I'll stop by soon to see if the whole ballet scene is as cool as you say it is."

[themarielaalves]

"Thank you, because I wasn't so sure how I was going to live with myself if you hadn't." Mariela joked, a pout on her features if only to further the dramatics. "Oh, it'll definitely be nice for you to try something new, Scott. You're going to get to experience what a winter without snow is going to be like, that's major. Imagine what else you'll get to do while away from here." She told him, happy that he was getting out. "Just don't go missing, okay. Who else am I going to relentlessly make fun of? Trust me, there might be a lot of options but you're my favorite." She teased him. "So essentially, your logic is— I asked you, my good ol' friend to hang out with me so that means you can tease me? Watch me try to be nice to you again." Mariela rolled her eyes, as she leaned back to lay down besides him. She listened to him, the smile on her face growing as he went on. "Yeah, go ahead. Ask away."

[sodapopscott]

"Oh I know. Every time I leave and I come back I always start wondering why. But I'm not planning on going missing anytime soon. Flying under the radar, sure, but not missing. Thanks for reminding me that I'm the favorite, though. It's always nice to hear considering how many years you've tried denying it." The corner of his mouth quirked up a bit higher than it had been before. "Yeah. Sounds like pretty good logic to me." He shrugged one of his shoulders. "So, what've you been up to?"

[themarielaalves]

"Oh, excuse me, I'm so sorry for not knowing your itinerary for the next couple of months. That was my bad." Mariela shook her head, turning her attention towards him. "You know, you might be onto something there." She said. "But I don't know, there's something about seeing no snow during the winter that just feels so wrong to me now." Mariela told him. "Well, I don't see you getting those tears of joy at this moment and time," She said, laughing lightly. "But I did miss you. And you know, now you can say... I missed you too." Mariela said, in her best impersonation of the guy.

[sodapopscott]

"Don't worry, I forgive you." Scott placed his hand over his chest, though the smug look on his face made it obvious he was only kidding. "I know what you mean. I don't think I've ever gone without seeing it because I've always been here. But it might be nice to try something new." His hands shifted down just far enough to rest on his stomach as he closed his eyes. "Hey, you're the one who invited me. I'm the one who gets to be cheeky about this for a little bit. But for the record, I did miss you. I can't remember the last time I saw someone from the south side that I wasn't related to, and I sort of like you, so... this was nice. Should I ask what you've been up to?"

[themarielaalves]

"Soak it in," Mariela let Scott know, happy he was able to join her out at the lake. "After this week, it's basically back to our regularly scheduled tundra." She teased, as she looked back out towards the lake. "You know, I feel like I should ask how've you been, right? Like, my god, how long has it been since I've been you?" She asked him with a shake of her. "Dare I say, maybe too long?" ( @sodapopscott )

[sodapopscott]

"You mean it's back to your regularly scheduled tundra," he corrected, adjusting his shoulders as he made himself comfortable from where he laid, drying out on the hood of his car. "I think I might spend a few months in Vegas. Winter in the desert has to be better than suffering in the snow. At least for a little bit. And if you're trying to say you missed me I think you can do a little bit better. I'll accept tears of joy or a few sobs."

[sodapopscott]

polomaikhami​:

“How is it my fault that she’s funnier and prettier than you? God has favourites, man, you can’t argue with that.” As much as Tino played up the simp angle he wasn’t entirely on that level in a genuine sense, though he didn’t see anything wrong with being vocal about thinking his girlfriend was the best. “Pills from bathroom guy sound like the start of a story that ends with you having a boner for ten business days. Which would be a mad story for later so obviously you have to do that.”

“Spoken like a guy in a happy, healthy relationship. You think she’s prettier and funnier than everyone so I’m not offended. But over here in single land I’m seeing a lot of funny, sexy people, and I plan on mingling with them if we can’t get you out of boyfriend mode for a few hours.” Junior smirked, shoving his hand in his pocket before pulled out a small baggy to toss Tino’s way. “You first. At least now you’ll probably know what to do with it.”

[sodapopscott]

polomaikhami​:

“I’m not lost, I just miss her whenever she’s not around.” Tino grabbed Junior by the wrist and brought his knee up to give him a play kick to the gut. “How many times do I have to tell you I’m not going to kiss you, man…”

“You’re sappy. That’s even worse.” “Junior laughed, something that was cut off by Tino’s knee to the gut, but was still all smiles. “What? You’re not my type. Sorry I have to keep breaking it to you like this. I was talking about drugs. Weed, molly, some pills that a guy in the bathroom was handing out. I’m willing to try anything.”