#interactions: candy.

[maxwellfabray-blog]

candy girl //

𝐖𝐇𝐎: maxwell fabray & @candymotta​​

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍: valentine’s day bitch

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄: breadstix

Last week, Max didn’t even think he would at Candy’s party, but now, he was there, and he was her date. The whole thing was shocking to him, but he was having such a good time. He grabbed Candy’s hand and led her onto the dance floor, immediately starting to move to the beat. He wasn’t the best dancer. Actually, Bri’s dad had made multiple jokes about him being off beat with the choir at church, but still, he was feeling the music. “I’m having a really good time!” Max shouted over the sounds of the New Directions boys singing One Direction. It was the truth. Candy wasn’t someone that he usually spent a lot of time with, but somehow their personalities meshed together really well. He was sure that he wasn’t her first choice for a date, but she said he was cute, so hopefully, his bad dance moves didn’t have her regretting her decision. “What about you?” He asked as the song dissipated and the boys dispersed, this time a slow song taking over. He stepped closer to Candy and took her hand, pulling her close for a slow dance. “Are you having a good birthday?”

[camevanss]

the fix //

𝐖𝐇𝐎: cam evans & @candymotta​

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍: friday, jan 22.

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄: renzo’s house

It wasn’t the type of night to get crazy drunk. Cam was simply nursing a bottle of rosé and working the room, like he always did. He was avoiding spin the bottle like the plague and was just trying to make it through the night without being a part of or witnessing any amount of drama. So far, so good. He brought his bottle to his lips as he posted up in the kitchen, leaning against the counter. He had been involved in a pretty fun game of beer pong earlier, but his partner had to ditch him for whatever reason. It wasn’t long before some girl on the junior varsity cheerleading team was talking to him. Like usual, the conversation headed in a direction that he wasn’t all that interested in. Unless they were talking about Star Wars or video games, it was pretty easy for him to zone out. His eyes darted across the room as he noticed someone he instantly recognized that he could pull into better conversation. “Oh, I think my friend wants to be my new partner,” he explained, pointing over the girl’s shoulder before slipping passed her and making his way over to Candy. They were sort of friends. And although, she was kind of mean and obsessed with Instagram, at least she was more interesting than the junior who was attempting to talk to him about her makeup brush. He figured he could spend a few minutes chatting with Candy and maybe convince her to play before finding Dylan or some other girl, who could be interested in hanging out with him. “Candy girl!” He greeted with a smile. “Rosé?” He offered up, pointing the bottle in her direction. “I need a new beer pong partner. My last one up and ditched me. You in?"

[maxwellfabray-blog]

all the man that i need //

𝐖𝐇𝐎: maxwell fabray & @candymotta​​

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍: friday. feb. 5 after second period. 

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄: wmhs

There weren’t any subjects Max excelled at. English, history,  science, math... He was terrible at all of them. As he sat in his seat, listening to Ms. Figgins rattle off nonsense about Shakespeare, he could feel himself wanting to drift off. He leaned back in his seat, catching a bit of the conversation going on behind him. Candy Motta was talking about her big Candyland event. The event that he would probably have to sit out. There was no way he was going to work up the courage to ask anyone. And he was certain that he’d seen Sage was going with somebody else already. She was the only person he’d be brave enough to ask, and that was only because they were just friends. If he had courage or a brain, he would have mustered up enough to ask Dylan or Winnie, a girl he could actually see himself going with. But he was certain, they were already booked up by popular jocks. He grinned as the bell rang, happy to be able to get out of class and head to the next one. He pulled his backpack onto his shoulders and headed out of the door, noticing the future birthday girl in question walking a few steps ahead of him. “Hey Candy!” He called out, making his way to catch up to her. They weren’t super close friends or anything. She was another girl that was exceptionally out of league even friendship wise, but he still wanted to apologize for probably having to skip out on her party. “Did you understand a word of that Shakespeare stuff?” He joked once he’d caught up to her. He let out a small nervous laugh as he stuffed his hands into his pockets and sighed. “Mind if I walk you to your next class?” He offered up with a smile. “So, your party’s coming up, huh? Who are you going with?”