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I canât focus & Iâm feeling very insecure about everything. Gonna just not rp for a little bit. Maybe I can update my roleplay blog and my muses some time soon. Get to writing on a more personal note. Right now Iâm kind of just drifting through responses and trying way too hard to force out replies. I donât know who I am half of the time let alone what the hell Iâm gonna do in a plot. I just need a breather. Hope you guys have a good day, I love and appreciate you all.
âPretty much⊠yeah.â Mason even forgot about his pitiful lovelife and sorrows; all he needed to do that was to hold a cat in his arms. Even when he had a cat of his own, his cat hated him. Well, not exactly hated him, but whenever Confetti saw Mason and he didnât have food or treats with him, the feline would run as fast as the wind. âNow, upload that to your instagram and tag me so I can regram it and everyoneâs happy.â He shrugged with a smile; Mason and his social media. Basically what Morgenstern needed to be happy was his social media, fashion magazines, people to judge and being mad at and lots and lots of kittens. âArenât you the most beautiful thing in all the universe?â Mason said softly to the cat, almost ignoring Coltonâs presence.Â
Colton watched patiently as he cuddled with Cher, obviously forgetting that anything else in the world even existed. He tagged and posted the photo, quickly putting his phone away afterwards. âYou gonna forget me for my cat all night or do you wanna pick the movie? Warning, if you donât pick, we are watching the notebook again.â He warned, raising one finger pointed at his friend. He didnât want to sit around in silence while Mason spent quality time with his cat. He wouldnât let himself be jealous of a cat, but it was frustrating to be ignored. Thatâs something he never dealt with easily. âPlease.â He whined, nudging mason with a pout.
Mason just loved cats. Whenever he sees a cat, he quits being an asshole for a while and turns into a lovable person. Morgenstern didnât even ask for permission and he took Cher from Coltonâs arms. He gently wrapped his arms around the pet like a cuddle, and he looked straight into the felineâs eye. His smile was memorable. â    What?â He even forgot that he was mad at him! âOh, yeah right! That.     No, Iâm not forgiving you that easily. N O W⊠If you take me a pic with Cher⊠Maybe Iâll think about it.â
Colton couldnât help but let out a small huff at the others attitude. It was kind of adorable that he melted like ice cream at the sight of any cat. Within seconds Colton was waving his camera at Mason. âAlright, alright. Pose kittens.â He smirked, enjoying the nickname he gave his friend. It was pretty funny that they could be happy, mad, or anything in between with each other; yet Mason never turned down a photo. He aimed his camera at the two, snapping a picture once he figured they looked good. âHappy?â He asked, turning his phone Masonâs way.
âWell thanks for your concern, but I can assure you that I can handle myself just fine and dandy.â he let out a small laugh, trying to convince his twin that he was completely chill. Sure, deep down he had a little bit of anxiety about tonight. The reason was because this was the first function he was going to where he would see people from school. This was the big night for him personally and the only night to make the right impression and show how fun he had the potential to be. Perhaps he was overthinking the whole thing, but the last thing Niall wanted was his brother making him seem like someone who couldnât handle themselves at a minor party. âOf course Iâm drinking. Are you kidding me?â he gasped, raising his eyebrows in exclamation.Â
Rory scoffed at his brother as he tried to defend himself. âYeah you can handle yourself, usually. Doesnât mean I trust you to handle yourself at some big house party.â He grinned, nudging his brothers arm as they pulled into a parking space. It was going to be a long night. Either theyâd have fun, make friends, and things would go well. Or- his brother would have a mental break down and theyâd need to go home. Hopefully things would go away. Not like that hope would stop Rory from worrying. âFirst L.A. party. Letâs try to have a good night. Call me if you need me and Iâm not around, okay?â
His arms crossed over his chest, Mason refused to smile at the other. He felt as betrayed as Jesus after the whole Judas situation. âYou think thatâs enough?â He didnât want Coltonâs slap ass followers following him on his instagram account. O K A Y, maybe he did. His friend left him in the couch, and all of the sudden when he got back Mason turned into the sweetest creature in the whole world. It wasnât because he was forgiving Coltonâs betrayal, but because of the little feline on his arms. âWhoâs this little sunshine, uh?â He said softly, reaching out to pet the cat.
âOh, really?â Colton scoffed as his friend who seemed to change almost instantly at the sight of his kitten. It was mostly funny, but he couldnât help but feel offended. âNow youâre happy? Because I have a kitten?â His lips tugged into a smile as he watched his friend pet the small feline. âHer name is Cher. Like, Clueless Cher. Not queen Cher. Sheâs a little spoiled princess, but I love her so so very much.â He cooed towards the kitten who seemed to be snuggling up to Mason almost instantly. âIf I let you snuggle with Cher will you forgive me?â
Niall sighed, looking out the passenger window. âThatâs the whole point Rory, weâre still pretty new here so I can finally try making a good impression of myself.â he protested, struggling to put on his blazer under the restraint of the seat belt. Niall pretty much went on a hiatus for months when they were still in Ireland, completely isolating himself from any kind of social activities his twin partook in. All he wanted to do was have it be different this time, and show that heâs not the âshyâ or âuptightâ twin. âTrust me, Iâll be fine mom.â he sarcastically reassured him with an annoyed tone in his voice. Niall looked in the reflection of his phone so he could make sure his hair looked just right as the other twin continued driving.
âHey, Iâm not moming you. Youâre the mom in this brothership.â He protested. Niall was always much closer to their mother, so he naturally showed a much lighter side. One much like their mothers. Soft, kind, but also quite nervous and shy. Whether he wanted to admit it or not. âI just want to make sure youâre going to be comfortable.â He tried, hoping his brother would see that he was only trying to look out for him. It wasnât exactly Niallâs thing, to go out to a big party like this. If only to brighten his day, or boost his confidence, Rory was going to let him tag along. Hopefully heâd be confident. Or at least comfortable. It was always one of Roryâs biggest worries that the other would go through a rough time. âYou gonna drink tonight?â
Coraline walked up to the flat she had been eyeing the past few days. She had seen the people who lived in there a few times while smoking on the fire escape, and she was fixed on meeting them. Now that the power was out she figured it was the perfect time to go check it out. She knocked on the giant door, stepping back as it opened only seconds later. âHey, got a light?â She asked, lifting up a candle to show what she needed it for.
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  âSounds nice. Unfortunately, I was born into a family that wants me to go up and forth in the world. I have no idea what I want to do.â Fredrick mumbled as he leaned back in the chair. His eyes scanned the girl next to him as he moved the cigarette up to his mouth. âYouâre really beautiful.â He told her as their eyes met.
She watched him as he spoke, nodding her head slowly as he sat back. She lifted her cigarette, taking a puff of smoke into her lungs, exhaling through her nose. âAnd youâre flattering.â She shrugged, a small smile pulling at the corners of her mouth. âYouâre quite handsome.â She complimented in return, taking another longer drag from her cigarette.
âI donât need your help finding a girlfriend(/boyfriend), I am perfectly fine with being single right now. Iâm not really looking for anything. Especially not them. I tried the blind date, it didnât work out. Just drop it okay?â Even if Rory was getting a bit lonely, he wasnât fond of finding partners through friends. It felt unnatural and weird. âCan we just have a movie night without all the romance talk for once? Please?â
âDo you really think this is a good idea?â Rory sighed, rubbing his neck as they drove towards the party that they had been invited to earlier that day. âI mean, donât get me wrong or anything, itâs just that, well youâre not exactly the type to go to parties like this. When you try, your anxiety acts up and you always end up wanting to go home. Not only is it a party, itâs outside, and itâs crowded. Thereâs going to be a lot of drinking, loud music, itâs like one of those high school drama films. I donât know, just seems like a lot for you to handle. Weâre still pretty new here.â
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