📲 nessa 💕
tor: come in my room!
tor: let's learn the dance to poppin by chris brown i found a tutorial on youtube!

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📲 nessa 💕
tor: come in my room!
tor: let's learn the dance to poppin by chris brown i found a tutorial on youtube!
Text || Vanessa
Elliot: i'm thinking maybe we should call a truths?
Elliot: for the time being?
Text ✉ Vanessa 💎
Becky: i know it's kind of late for me getting back to you.
Becky: i wasn't responding to anyone.
Becky: but thanks. i just don't know if there's anything you can do for me at this point.
text - v
tiny: yo. i just wanna say i'm really sorry about that shit with my pops, that was /not/ cool at all.
text 🤷♀️ v
danny: cool party by the way..
danny: a little dramatic from what i saw..but it was a nice buffer before prom
danny: what../is/ our prom theme by the way?
vanessa montgomery: character tropes
made for @thevmontgomery
group text ✉️ jake's conquests
anonymous: hello, aurora, tori, katie, vanessa and clare
anonymous: a little birdie has informed me that all of you have some sort of interest with a boy named jake martin.
anonymous: for all of your sakes, though, i sure hope it didn't get sexual.
anonymous: i recommend getting tested for STD's pronto. no one likes a dirty girl.
bearer of bad news
vince: knows it would've been cowardly, to call her on the phone, send her a text, let her find out all on her own. knows it would've done more harm the good. knows the temporary gratification of not having to deliver the news himself would've been eclipsed by vanessa's wrath when she discovers the mortifying truth, and that he didn't even have the decency to tell her himself. but god, he'd give anything not to be the one to have to face her right now. especially when it's essentially all his fault. "nessa--" he starts, seated on the edge of the couch in her living room. "it's not good.."