☄: My muse is lost, luckily there is cellphone reception- does my muse dare to call yours for help?
Yvette chewed on her bottom lip as she was sitting down in the drivers seat of her car. “I knew my GPS was a fucking bitch.” She muttered under her breathe before glancing over at Rena who was sleeping away. She sighed deciding not to wake up her. she rather not get blame for being lost, it was her GPS fault this time. She grabs her phone before dialing a number on her phone. “Hey Miles...I hate to call you but you are going to Johnny's party right? At his cabin?” She asked waiting for his response. “That’s great! I mean...I was on my way but I got lost. Mind helping a girl out?”
★: The stars are shining beautifully and my muse wants you to see them.
Yvette laughed as Miles dragged her outside to his backyard. “Miles, what are you trying to do?” She shook her head at him as she didn’t get a response but follows his lead. She stopped walking looking around before raising a eyebrow. “Alright, what’s really going on?” She almost smiling at him when he pointed to the sky. She looks up to the sky seeing all the stars shining. “You know you could have just told me that instead of dragging me.” She sat down on the ground patting the spot next to her. “Come on since you want to see the stars with me so bad.”
✈: Our muses are on a plane together, by accident or choice. This is what happens.
Yvette walked onto the plane looking around for her seat. She furrowed her eyebrows seeing that her ticket number wasn’t by her parents. She shook her head walking pass a couple of seats before finding hers. “Yes. The window seat is all mine.” She said with a grin before putting her bags away and sits down in her seat. She had her sketchbook and pencil in hand, about to sketch away when someone set next to her. She looks up to see Miles and raises a eyebrow. “Funny seeing you here, Miles. Going to Chicago too huh?” She nodded her head at his response biting her lip. “This must be a coincidence though...but it’s good to see you again Miles. How’s college?” She ask softly turning to face him.
☢: It's too hot outside, how does my muse suggest our muses cool down?
Yvette laid down on a lawn chair fanning herself. “Why does the big guy in the sky hates us, Miles?” She asked before looking over at him to see he was doing no better. He was sweating as much as she was. “Maybe because the world pollutes too much?” Yvette rolled her eyes standing up. “I did not ask for a smart answer...but I think I have a smart idea.” She said with a smirk as she notice the poll boy coming out of her house which meant the pool was all hers now. “Let’s go swimming. I mean if you handle seeing me in a bikini?” She said with a grin as she pulls him up from the chair.
ϟ: There's a storm going on and our muses are stuck together in a house- how will this go?
Yvette sighed angrily as she looks out the window to see the stormy sky. “I can’t wait for this to stupid storm to pass so you can go home.” She said glancing over at Miles before looking away as she mutters to herself. “Don’t know why you even came over here.” She raised a eyebrow a hearing him say, “I needed to see you.” It took all she had not to roll her eyes at him. “And I needed this gorgeous dress at Forever 21. Don’t see me going to the mall while a storm is happening though.” She said softly before noticing that his clothes are dripping wet. “And now you are getting water on the floor. Wait here.” She walked away over to a cabinet in the hallway before coming back, throwing a towel at him. “Here. Dry off and stop dripping on my floor.” She sat down on her bed before saying to him. “Seem to me that you will be here for awhile. Would you like anything to eat and also talk about why you are a idiot, jerk, jackass? I could go on.”
[text] miles, do you know that i like you[text] i know i can be harsh, but i do[text] so yeah.
♣ for a drunk text (not smashed)
[text] once upon a time there was a kid named miles sameer joyce znd his world got turned upside down when he decided to be a fuckboy.[text] that’s it. also do you know where i can find good brandy? the wine we have isn’t one of my favorites.
!! for a threatening text
[text] MILES SAMEER JOYCE. I AM GOING TO HACK INTO ALL OF YOUR ELECTRONIC DEVICES AND MAKE ALL OF YOUR SOCIAL MEDIA CLAIM THAT YOU’RE A CLOSET HOMOSEXUAL AND THAT YOU’RE INFATUATED WITH COLBY.[text] so you better talk it out with wendy or i’m going to kill you one way or another haha :)
☼ for a morning text
[text] hey asshole. wake the fuck up your dad says i have to take you out somewhere. [text] don’t you fucking ignore me.
?? for a strange/vague text
[text] do you know what it’s like to be in a black hole?[text] just floating in oblivion and abyss[text] never mind you wouldn’t get it with your simpleton mind
► for a text not meant for you
[text] haha i don’t think it’s possible to be too hot unless one is having a fever, but nice try quoting “uptown funk”[text] ah fuck. sorry, miles. that was for someone else.
↕ for a scared/worried text
[text] miles! are you okay? where are you? your father has been worried sick. i’m even concerned.[text] where the fuck did you disappear to? don’t just run off like that![text] if you’re not home by tomorrow, we’re alerting the officials.[text] just…return safely okay?
A thought about them that they’d never share: You know, I may always call you dumb and other variants of the word; but I do appreciate your thoughts even though I don’t really account for them.First impression of them: Honestly, I was really confused how you were brown, and I was white when we had our first family reunion. I’d apologize, but I’m being frank.Favorite thing about them: I like your hair, I guess.Least favorite thing about them: Your tendency to fuck up is probably highest on the list, not going to lie.Hopes for their future relationship: I hope that we remain as close as we are now after all is said and done.
i know kyria has no chill regarding her fam and her problematic fave is no exception :)
httpwendy replied to your post: ✉
MY HEART
ME TOO I WAS LIKE SHIIT WHY
renahaleigh replied to your post: ø
THAT TRANSITION WAS SO SMOOTH
bC KYRIA IS SMOOTH AF TBH B)
BUT ONLY REGARDING NO CHILL SITUATIONS
httpwendy replied to your post: ø
I cried and laughed wtf are you doing to me.
it’S BECAUSE KEYRIA HAS NO CHILL AND IS V EMOTIONAL/AFFECTIONATE/CLINGY AT NIGHT BUT YET WILL ALSO THINK ABOUT THE WEIRDEST SHIT IN THE MIDDLE OF A SENTENCE AND THEN CALL YOU OUT
[text] what will happen in five years? when you and i have graduated our different universities. will we still be as close as we are because we understand each other the best out of our relatives? or are we going to become strangers like how my father and his siblings barely see each other? is it wrong for me to not want to see my family but you? what am i supposed to do…
Yvette glanced down out the ground before laughing softly. “What?” She didn't believe the words that came out of his mouth until she notice how serious he seemed about it. It took her a moment to collect her thoughts to think of what to say. “You know I always thought the worst thing that someone could tell me is that I hate you. But...I think that was worst.” She said softly as she stands up from the chair. They had so much history between each other and now it was all nothing to him? “To know that you are going to look at me....with no emotion because honestly nothing feels like a punch to the gut.” She shook her head debating on what to say next. “Thank you for telling me. Now I can tell you that I honestly nothing you too.” She nodded her head blinking away tears as she lied to him. She cared for him but all that changed with a couple of sentences. She honestly believed that they could have been friends again. She started to walk away before stopping and turning around. “I pity the next girl that never mattered to you. But hey, now I am finally done with you. You no longer exist to me. Pat yourself on the back for that one, jackass.” She finally turned on her heels, flipping her hair as she walk away.
