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thinkin' back to the fact that they dead ––––––– @warzoncs
it seemed as if the day would never come but it did. following her father’s murder, melody had been labeled as the new boss for her family’s mafia. since she is the first female boss for the sweets, many of her uncles and male associates believed that she would become soft, like her mother. to their astonishment, melody became a feared individual and was not afraid to do the dirty work if needed. many have witnessed her growth since her carefree years, helpless and frightened after learning the truth. the organization thought her father was mad for point her to be his successor. to their disbelief, the black-haired beauty was far more ruthless than her father. despite never wanting the power that came with being a boss, she figured to make the best of the situation. with that mindset, there were many turnovers with the beginning of her regime. you were either in or out... out meaning a bullet was put to your head. melody had neared the end of her list but there was one individual she was missing to put in their place. deciding to make a friendly visit, she made herself at home in their apartment. “you know the rumors are true so we can make this easy or i’ll be forced to turn it around.” she stated, removing the sunglasses from her frame. “your choice.”
we're way too young to be feelin' this hopeless ––––––– @warzoncs
this had to be some type of cruel joke that the universe was playing on her. what sin had she committed for this to happen? the blonde had committed one or two sins since escaping her cult but they were all said in confession, forgiven by her priest. no, she couldn’t understand it. then again, perhaps athena was overthinking the situation. they only had made-out at a concert, neither one of them slipped into the sheets with one another. an innocent little kiss, nothing more. however, the blonde didn’t know that he was dating one of her closest friends, one of the few people that she considered to be family since leaving her own behind. her anxiety? growing by the second. she swallowed down her pride after meeting the male, faking a smile when her friend gushed over their relationship. it wasn’t until she excused herself to the restroom before athena spoke up to him. “i don’t usually curse but what the fuck.”
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‘ i’m tired . ‘ the female whines as she uses the back of her hand to wipe the sweat currently dripping from her forehead . they’d been moving for what seemed like hours and she was in dire need of a break . flopping down on the couch that sat in the middle of the floor she let out a sigh of relief , tossing her legs up over the side of it . ‘ come . ‘ she pats the cushion , telling the male to take a break as well . ‘ i can’t wait til we’re done with this fucking move . ‘ delaney confesses , breathless as her eyes remain focused on his silhouette . ‘ we’re never moving again so hope you like the place . ‘ she laughs , tossing her nappy hair aside and off of her neck , hoping it would cool her down faster . ‘ take out tonight ? ‘
love to hate you → @warzoncs.
“Damn babe, we still ain’t made it there yet? These ‘friends’ of yours better be worth all this.” The Latin native half joked to her new man candy, Eric, who had been in charge of operating the spacious vehicle for the past five hours in hope to reunite with his best friends since the sandbox days. Growing more and more impatient by the second, Carter clicked her manicured digits across the back of her cellular device, making her annoyance obvious to her aware significant other. She attempted to drown out her thin patience levels with music from the radio, only to grow more agitated at the overhyped songs at the moment. “Ugh, fuck it.” She growled to herself, trying to the best of her ability to not appear too bitchy to him as the duo had only been an exclusive item for a short term of two months. However, it was pretty safe to assume that the monster had already made its appearance and whether this guy was going to stick around after this trip or not was hard to read.
“We’re already here, damn. Calm down.” The male assured her, his tone annoyed to match her own as the black SUV slammed to an abrupt halt; it only took a matter of seconds for his mellow mood to switch, Carter having a toxic, familiar habit of bringing out the absolute worst in people, particularly men - the sweetest of angels could become spawns of Satan and it never took long for the drastic personalities to unfold. As he slammed his door, she made her way to trail behind him, the two swapping harsh digs at each other for a few moments before noticing two other people in the near distance. Carter eyed the outside of the airbnb that the foursome would be temporarily residing in, somewhat content with what her eyes noticed before finally reaching the other couple.
“Aye, man.” Eric greeted the other male warmly, Carter more occupied with laying her eyes on the opposite female, judging her appearance and digging out any little imperfections that could be used as a weapon for a future confrontation if things were to take an expected sharp turn. She couldn’t spot one from first glance but it never took long for obvious, harmful insecurities to float to the surface. “This is Carter, my girlfriend. Carter, Easton.” The fake smile that read across the feisty Latina’s face was erased almost instantly as her cinnamon hues zoomed in on the broad, handsome male standing directly across from her. Her face turned cold, her eyes would be burning into his soul if they had the ability to -- her mind instantly flashing back to a past text from the same guy who she assumed would remain nothing but a faded memory, one that she fought to forget all about. Until now.
Easton: “You’re a great girl, but i’ve realized how much Christina means to me. I can’t do this to her. To me. To you. Take care of yourself, Carter.
Carter: ..... you’re gonna regret this. i promise. ;)
An awkward sixty seconds went by as Carter still hadn’t acknowledged the all too familiar face, standing in the same spot as she had previously before gripping onto his hand and squeezing the absolute life out of it. “Nice to meet you, Easton. It’s always a pleasure to meet new people.” Her face still reading just as cold, not even attempting to put on a fake smile. He knew just as much as she did that he was in for it and there was no reason to even fake it.
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“I’m fine, man, I’m fine...” Roxanne sits against the chain link fence, a joint in one hand and a Pabst can in the other. “I’m just comin’ down,” she mumbles. She gingerly crushes the end of her joint against the cement. She then tucks it behind her ear. She’ll save it for later. Roxie clambers to her feet, grimy digits hooking onto the rusted metal fence for support. “...Ya got any water on ya though?”