#c:courtney

[brandonblvd]

Got to admit that I'm a little sad that Yellowjackets is ending after the fourth season. I know that you can't keep milking a story like that but still, it's sad. I think it's one of the few shows that came out a few years ago that really caught my interest and kept it. How has it all been for you though? It's kept you busy for a couple of years and now it's all ending... @cjaneblvd

[yourdelightfulsavior-blog]

“You have bits of leaves all over in your hair! Let me help you.”

Popping the color of her bringhtly colored wind breaker, Dela turned around a little confused. She tried to remembered when the leaves may had gotten there, the winds were particularly strong or anything. “Oh, really? Thank you, treasure.”

[courtneystevenscn-blog]

“Um, let me see, how can I explain this… There is no such thing as reverse racism.”

[you-just-got-rammed-blog]

“Wait, what?”

[kennedysandbox-archive]

thebartendersnextdoor

Courtney had what felt like the longest day. After the mess she experienced today at the shoot, all she wanted to was to let loose by having a drink or two and maybe even someone to fuck. She felt worthless more than ever because of what happened today and a good lay was what she needed. Sure, it was sad that she needed to have sex to boost herself esteem, but she didn’t care anymore. She walked into a bar called Chiyonosake and sat on an unoccupied stool on the far end of the bar. She searched for a bartender to order a drink and much to her dismay, she found the last person she wanted to see manning the bar. “Great..” she muttered to herself, as she looked down at the surface of the bar.

[kennedysandbox-archive]

Courtney woke up to a warm body lying beside her on the bed. She looked over and couldn’t make out the man’s face due to the darkened room, all thanks to her blackout curtains. Her mouth felt like something died in there and all she couldn’t really muster a thought past her pounding headache. She reached over and poked the man until her roused. “Hey, you need to leave.” she muttered nonchalantly, as this was definitely not the first time this happened. He groaned in annoyance, so she kept bothering him until he got up and dressed before walking out of her apartment without so much as a good bye. This was her life-- all she needed was a warm body to tend to her needs at night and that’s enough. She collapsed back onto the bed and stared at the ceiling, thinking about how important her career was and that nothing would stop her from achieving her goals. Her life that she finally gained is everything to her and she would rather be damned than lose it all.

oswindiaries

[kennedysandbox-archive]

Courtney was sitting at her vanity with her head tilted up while her make up artist worked her magic. She had rollers in her hair and was engulfed in a white fluffy robe when a familiar woman caught her eyes. Her head stayed in the same position, afraid of ruining her make up, but her eyes were pinned on a familiar blonde. She quickly glared at her and couldn’t help but feel a sense of anger and jealousy. Ashley was the hot new thing and in this industry, one day you’re in and the next you’re out. Her make up artist told her she was done, so Courtney got up with a small smile and sauntered over to the blonde intimidatingly. “What are you doing here?” she seethed.

thebartendersnextdoor

[kennedysandbox-archive]

Courtney spent the day lazying about when she received a text from a few of her friends about a party they’re all going to tonight. Sure, she cares about her career greatly, but with the modelling industry comes the glitz glamour and party hard motto. People go their to get drunk and high off whatever hit they get for the night before loosing themselves in the throngs of bodies. She just finished her make up and was deciding on an outfit to wear when she heard she had a visitor. She looked at the time and knew that there would only be one person visiting her and that would be Christian. Christian was one of the first few friends she made when she first started out in the industry and they both hit it off. She put on her short silky robe and heard the elevator ding open. She sauntered over to the foyer and greeted him with a sultry smile. “Ah, look what the cat dragged in. And what do I owe this pleasure to tonight?” she asked teasingly, whilst she made her way over to the man.

alloftheseguys

[kennedysandbox-archive]

Courtney had a long day of meetings and decided to spend her evening unwinding at the bar she came last week. It was surprise she was coming to the same bar considering how the last time she was here, the man she met triggered her anxiety. It was easy for her calm down once she got more alcohol in her system, but she never wanted to feel that way again. Sure, she could’ve gone to any other bar in town, but this one was close and she didn’t want to waste all her time traveling to another bar when there’s one perfectly fine one a few blocks away. 

She entered the bar and was greeted with it’s antique and wooden look as well as the hum of conversations lingering in the air. She scanned the bar and gave a sigh of relief when she noticed that man from before wasn’t there. A smile flitted across her lips, as she strutted over to a stool. She knew she was attracting the attention of a few men and she was perfectly content with it. She needed the knowledge that she could control men with a single sway of her hips. She sat on the stool and gestured for a bartender that she was ready to make her order.

scmniari