#gradiandani

[lexipez-blog]

TEXTS 📲 DALEXI 🎸💃🏽

LEXI: I know that it is very late, but I am just leaving Charles' house and was wondering if you were awake? I do not wish to go home yet, I would rather come and eat your food and watch your Netflix in bed.

[cece-harps]

INSTA REPLY ➡️ CHLOIELLE

@thatsapphicdani: Actually, I did a thing. You did nothing.

@ceceharps: @thatsapphicdani alright, you did a thing, but you did it to my hair. So, we did a thing. Better?

[cece-harps]

TEXTS 📲 CHLOIELLE 🎸🎧

CECE: Easy, tiger. Elijah has a ton of crap going on right now. I know how you feel about people drinking their problems away, but just let him do his thing, yeah?

[cece-harps]

TEXTS 📲 CHLOIELLE 🎸🎧

CECE: TMI coming your way.

CECE: Why did I go to Alejandría's house and wind up in bed with her?

[cece-harps]

IN CASE ➝ CHLOIELLE.

At this point, CeCe really had tried everything; a pointless conversation with her parents that’d done nothing more than piss her off, a new tattoo, sex with multiple people, including Alejandría. She’d even gone ahead and dyed her hair, for some deluded reason thinking that would help at all. She liked the change, and it made her feel good about herself, but the novelty had worn off after only a couple hours, and all she could think about was whether Alejandría would like it or not. Her final attempt at getting over this relationship was taking her sister’s advice. If that didn’t work, she didn’t know what she’d do. Maybe she’d just have to accept that she’d never move on, and maybe that just had to be okay.

Wearing a baggy, faded denim jacket over her clothes with pockets big enough to hold her battered notebook, which was usually filled with doodles and random tattoo designs, CeCe had headed for her sister’s place. Dani had the music, which she’d been working on and had sent to CeCe to work into her song, while CeCe had the lyrics scribbled down in the back of her notebook. Any other time, she would’ve felt way out of her depth here, but her sister knew what she was doing, and if it would help, CeCe was willing to try it.

As she usually did, she let herself into Dani’s house without knocking, heading for her music room. In passing, she saw her sister in the kitchen, and told her, “We’re doing this song thing now. I need it,” then made her way to the room without waiting for a response. CeCe took her notebook from her pocket, opening it to the back and reading over her words as she waited for her sister to join her.

@sapphicgoddessdaniharper