#acheos

[clvireyu]

acheos replied to your post “[ text ] Just heard a guy discussing with someone else the amazing...”

[ - claire yu ] hm i had a feeling. he was at the same party on friday, probably trying to make a cool story. or he was high and imagined it.

{ text to: anastasia claire } well he failed. do you know him though? i would love to have a chat with him.

[clvireyu]

[ text ] Just heard a guy discussing with someone else the amazing blow job you gave him.

{ text to: anastasia claire } that’s sad because i haven’t done that. he was probably just a sad virgin trying to tell his friend that he’s not.

[servndipxty]

acheos :

[ ✉ - bianca ahn ] hm i will keep that in mind the next time i see that

[ ✉ - bianca ahn ] because you kind of scared people the last time that happened.

[ sms → Anastasia ] Thanks, I would really appreciate it if you do so.

[ sms → Anastasia ] It just wasn’t fair! I’m sure as hell that he cheated on the final lap.

[clvireyu]

+ acheos : her blonde hair was tied up into a ponytail, her lips red and her look as confident as always. claire yu made her way down the school’s hallway, her eyes were on her phone as always, refreshing the gossip girl page to get the latest news and of course, you can’t miss the earphones in her ears. almost nothing got her attention until she spotted a new girl in the hallway. the new girl looked so innocent and so…. vulnerable but even though claire would’ve probably taken advantage of it, she actually decided to be nice to her. claire’s lips automatically curved into a wide smile as she put her phone and her earphones in her bag, strutting towards her. “i haven’t seen you around here before. are you new?” claire asked the girl, raising an eyebrow.

[ajwangx]

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“Aw, but then they'll start to miss me.” he gives her an exaggerated pout before continuing to drag her away, almost at the front door of the building.

“You look fine, what's the big deal? Just put on your coat or something, where is it, anyways?" He looks around the building hallway, searching for a coatrack or a change room. "Girls are so weird." He scrunches his nose as lets go of her wrist.

"Hey! Don't call me that!” he childishly blocks his ears with his hands. “I can’t hear you!!! Who are you talking to???? There’s no one named Jackson here!!!”