#watefordstarter

[clairexlynette-blog]

“Well, this is depressing,” Claire groaned as she held the school progress report in her dainty hands. “Have you ever seen grades this bad?” D, D, F, oh look a C in art, F, D. She frantically waved the piece of parchment in the other person’s face, not caring if the other person was paying attention or not. “This is a disaster.”

[wtf-carmen-blog]

      “I know” Carmen stood outside their door at three in the morning. “I know it’s late, and I really didn’t want to bother you, but I didn’t know what else I could do, I don’t have anywhere else to go”

[bertolvcci-blog]

     ‘   god, what a freaking hangover. pass me the advil, will you darling?   ’

[ofmargolis-blog]

     ‘   useless motherfucker, that’s what she called me. i told her, i’m sorry, but these things happen. let’s put it behind us. ...but then she finds out i’ve bought a ticket for iggy pop the same night. and guess what? she went ballistic. big time. absolutely fucking nuts. it’s me or iggy pop, time to decide. she says. and well... i’ve paid for the ticket.   ’

[karscivaughan-blog]

“I’m honestly curious as to how you expect me to respond to that.”

[clairexlynette-blog]

“Could you be the sweetest soul,” she started, inching closer to the other person with a grin from ear to ear, bright green doe eyes aiming to lure them in, “and take a look at something for me?” Claire spun around and lifted a corner of her skirt, revealing her light blue panties. “I think I sat on something sharp and now my ass hurts. Could you tell me if there’s a scar?”

[dylanjameson-blog]

“I honestly don’t care what we do tonight as long as you brought booze.”