another hollywood event where avett felt out of place, and she had yet to bump into any of the celebrities that she'd consider friends- or friends adjacent. she'd just been spending her time in the room where all the desserts were held, but when she spotted a familiar face, her heart sank and the blonde beat a hasty retreat outside, looking for a passing tray of drinks. after downing a flute of champagne, avett wished she could say that the ache in her chest dulled, but instead, it felt worse- enough so that she found her feet carrying her back to where she'd spotted faye. "are you ever going to speak to me again, or are you just going to disappear from my life like everyone else does?" avett challenged, arms folded over her chest, looking for all the world like an angry golden retriever puppy. @oranythingdamn















