Jan 10, 2017
"Lick my tiddie"
“PAY ME.”
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"Lick my tiddie"
“PAY ME.”
“Is this how little you think of me?”
“NO! No, it–it’s just… I…”
Alyss didn’t like to think she was a selfish person. It wasn’t that she would call herself narcissistic, certainly not, but she did often struggle with prioritizing others before herself. It was childish, really, the way she would pursue her pleasures over the feelings of others. It was more that unless she was really invested in her company, she often forgot the value in consideration. This wasn’t the first time this was brought to her attention and a knot formed in the stomach.
Part of her felt disgusted with herself. Another part of her felt misunderstood. Overall, she felt terrible for making Honey feel less than. Her hands opened and closed around the hem of her shirt, sweaty and clammy as she avoided eye contact, trying to collect her thoughts and formulate some type of apology. Embarrassment reddened her cheeks, warmth rushing to her face.
“I’m sorry, Honey, it’s not– I wasn’t… I’m just dumb, I’m so sorry.”
"on a scale of one to ten… how illegal do you think doing this is?" / welcome to aionios!
“THERE is no scale, it’s either legal or not,” she snickers, “& this is definitely not.” Alyss rarely considered such things. She watched people do illegal things and get away with it on the daily. Her intentions weren’t malicious and she certainly wasn’t obnoxious about the fact that she used. It was all for a little bit of innocent fun. That wasn’t a crime, was it? She was one of many, she knew. Back home, everyone did; it was the norm to get a little help for a thrill. But all too often, she forgets that she isn’t back in California anymore.
Suddenly, she felt a tinge of concern, the small, still voice of her conscience and intuition speaking up. Had she shared her little secret with the wrong person? Though the little bit of uncertainty had her feeling uneasy, her heart told her to have faith in her friend. With a warm little smile, but caution in her eyes, she finds Esme’s eyes and stares into them as if trying to read her. “You won’t tell on me, will you?”
“Is this how little you think of me?”
HAVING to choke back how absolutely offended she was by the accusation, she couldn’t hide the displeasure on her face and the hurt in her eyes. The amount of fondness she had for the boy made her crazy, and to be constantly held to the way she had failed him in the past in such a false accusation had her feeling helpless. She could deny it all she wanted, but her past actions had seemed to draw a stake between them and she had to understand his right to be upset with her. Still, she wasn’t going to let him accuse her of not having him in her mind, when in reality, he was probably one of the few people whose comfort she held above her intense curiosity. More importantly, he was in her heart.
Overwhelmed with distaste, she had to chew at her cheek to fight emotional tears. “Look, I get you’re upset at me and all, and you have all the right to be, but don’t go accusing me of bullshit like that. If you actually think that, then you’re fucking kidding your self.” She laughed humorlessly and felt the heat of her frustration rising to her cheeks, her head shaking as she stomped away from him, hugging herself and rubbing her arms in attempts to comfort herself.
❝ What, in the world, is going on? ❞ welcome to originialites! ✨
“YOU HAVE about as good of an idea as I do.” Trying to tiptoe to peek over the sea of people to see just what the news vans, police cars, and seemingly impromptu-looking stage was set up for, Alyss nearly tripped over a small dog, quickly apologizing as she stumbled around the owner.
At times like this, she found herself on a mission to fill her questions with answers, often times forgetting her manners. When she looked back at Hanhae, she grinned, her infamous little gleam of curiosity in her eyes, and grabbed at his wrist to tug him behind her through the crowd. “Wanna find out? C’mon!”
We still haven't broken in that bong...
"I KNOW. Next weekend. Yo, we should just throw a party! My birthday is coming up ya know!" Alyss grins. "I haven't really actually thrown one of those in a while, like a real birthday party? I feel like it'd be lame if I threw myself a party though, wouldn't it?"
I thought you were Ariana Grande in one of your pictures (your icon, to be specific)
“FORREAL?” A modest smile pulled at her lips and she let out a little giggle. “That’s the first time I got that one. I’m flattered. Now, if only I had her level of talent. I love Ariana!”
Since when do you smoke---
“I DON’T smoke cigarettes, that’s for sure...” She snorts and rolls her eyes at the man. “You already know I don’t like those. But, that’s not to say I’ve never tried them, or smoke something else. There are lots of ways and things to smoke, oppa. Huh, these are the few kinds of things that I know better than you about!”