▬ at the rockwater resort charity event. ▬ january 22nd, sometime after 7 in the evening. ▬ closed starter for alicia palmeiro.
She still didn’t believe she had left home to be stuck with a bunch of people she had absolutely no idea who they were, not to mention bumping shoulders with old friends of the Rockefellers. Where the hell were her friends? Maddie could surely recognize the distinctive head of dirty blonde hairs around. Amelia and Clara, Kit surely was somewhere around and Patrick walked dutifully arm in arm with her mother, she could feel their glances ever so often, and she was pretty sure that here and there, she could see Patrick sneering at her, every time that happened she knocked back her flute, only to be badly surprised by the taste of cheapness on her tongue and her face could not be controlled. That was a mess, or maybe she was a mess, it was hard to detect. Pushing herself off from the bar, Maddie decided to walk around, maybe she’d find Hannah or Jas, maybe both, and steal them away somewhere, however, her eyes landed on someone she knew for a while, but that she had absolutely no idea had landed on Elisabeth Island. She couldn’t be more grateful. “Alicia?” Maddie called, walking over to where the woman was, “Ali, what the hell are you doing in this hell hole?” ( @aliciapvlmeiro )