#felixwrigley

[alycia-acosta]

F E L I Z   N A V I D A D . . .

                                                               from the shores of Miami 😘

While Aly spent her Christmas in Miami she didn’t forget about her friends on Catalina Island. Each received a gift basket catered to their beverage of choice on Christmas morning.

@felixwrigley

@anxliese-atwater

@gabbylivingston

@milesmahir

@arthurkanemoto

@georginalivingston

@marionstewart 

@evie-morris

@cleverasafoxcndtwiceaspretty

@raynandsunshine

@wolfeharwen

[tristanxhartleyxsteele]

Who: @felixwrigley​ Where: Bistro at the Atwater When: Wednesday June 24, late afternoon

Tristan had asked Felix to meet him at the Bistro, figuring it would offer more privacy than any other restaurant on the island while they talked and had a late lunch. Spotting her heading towards his table, he waved at her and stood up to greet her. “Thanks for meeting me here” he said, waiting for her to sit down before sliding back into his own seat. “A lot has happened since we last spoke, so I figured it was time we talked again.” Aside from his house burning down (leaving him to crash with Celia) he needed to tell her he was going to be a dad. Which was an idea he was still getting used to, if he was honest.

[alycia-acosta]

📱: ALY⇄ FELIX

ALY [7.58PM]: I'm buying a house

ALY [7.58PM]: and sleeping in the same person's bed every night

ALY [7.59PM]: who am I?

ALY [7.58PM]: 😫

ALY [8.03PM]:are you going to the panhellenic meet up next month? I hate them all, but obviously like seeing how much better we've aged.

ALY [8.04PM]: You know I tried to tell them to stay out of the tanning bed.

[alycia-acosta]

who: Aly & @felixwrigley​ when: too early to be breaking the seal where: in line for the bathroom

Aly relinquished the beer pong table after several rounds of kicking ass, but only because she had to pee. The bathroom wasn’t hard to find. It was the only door with a line that stretched down three walls. When she finally found the end she wasn’t entirely disappointed because at least she’d be waiting with good company. “Hey Fe. How long have you been waiting?” Her dark eyes flashed up the stretch of people in front of them, as she leaned into the wall for support. Aly was pretty good and drunk now, but still holding it together. She was good at drinking more than she looked like she could. “I guess I should’ve known it’d be like this. Some things about parties never change.” 

[alycia-acosta]

✉︎: ALY ⇄ FELIX

Aly: I am literally living in a shoe box.

Aly: With a really hot guy, but still in a shoe box.

Aly: You're from here. What's the best neighborhood?

Aly: Help me find a house.

Aly: Please 🖤

[alycia-acosta]

who: Aly & @felixwrigley​ when: Dinner time. where: Table 7 at The Mapleview and Lester Wedding

Aly had sat down at the table for one blonde but stayed for another. One she knew better and for longer. Since she was a baby college girl, fresh out of Miami, wilder then than she was now. Her sister in the Greek system, and a real friend in life. “Oh my god, hi !” She greeted Felicity cheerfully with a kiss to the cheek then a tilt of her glass. There was wine it now, but she’d had a little bit of everything. After she took a drink she continued with, “You look uh-mazing. Are you--” A server cut Aly short with a plate of food that made her mouth water. This seat certainly didn’t belong to her as a wedding crasher, but no one had told her to move so...

After a big bite of of something flaky and delicious she gushed. “That was amazing! Who is this thing for again? They have great taste in food.”