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@thevmontgomery
📲 vanessa
miles: i doubt they'll call me in for any additional questioning in the next two days. especially since my initial account was very clear: i didn't do it.
miles: who started it?
vanessa: if you say so. either way, i don't take kind to threats and this person messed with tori. you have a plan, correct? or do i have to be the beauty and brains of this?
vanessa: then come finish it.
before you go ↦ vallas
dallas: "there's worse things to smell like. like imagine your rush week consisting of you having to do all the alphas laundry. for weeks i couldn't get the smell of football practice outta my car" he finished the rest of his granola bar and has to stop himself from rolling his eyes as vanessa goes on about miles. "i guess if all you care about is money and being in the paper every once in a while" the guy wasn't even that good-looking, definitely not as good-looking as him. he stares at her for an extra second and tries to register how vanessa could possibly be into a guy like miles and a guy like him. it seemed to defy the laws of physics or something equally as boring that dallas did well to keep his eyes open in. she asks about jenna and dallas makes a face. "you don't really care, so why are you asking?" he deadpans, unwilling to divulge any details about what was or wasn't happening with the perky blonde.
vanessa: threw her hands up almost in surrender, "you're right! you're right! i would much rather be stuck chugging four locos than doing laundry." there was something about dallas' tone that felt pointed, something about the way he said money like it was a dirty word. and right away vanessa knew he could see right through her, but it wasn't anything she'd allow her body language to confirm. "i'm not gonna pretend like that's not the kind of person i am," vanessa shrugged honestly. "but you know, if you can find someone who is your person, i guess that's cool too." the airy-ness of her voice was obvious. a softness she herself wasn't use to hearing. "the same reason you asked about miles." her voice was as neutral as his as vanessa's gaze met dallas'. and dallas was right to call her out. she didn't care about jenna or any other girl for that matter. vanessa wanted whatever it was to be a show, just like what she was doing, just for appearances or maybe make her jealous. and she could only hope that he could read everything from her eyes. "but you're right, i don't really care and i'm tired of these boring formalities of us pretending to be friends like you haven't been staring at my lips and i haven't been avoiding eye contact this entire time," vanessa finally broke out. "so ask me what you meant to because you and i both know you don't care about that silver-spooned brat."
montgomerymalachai:
“Nah i didnt reenlist this year, to much of a hassle ya know. you already got fancy little dinner plans with your new fiance?”
“He’s gonna kill you if he finds out you’re not going. Uh, probably. I haven’t asked yet he’s away on some family business right now.”
montgomerymalachai:
“Does anyone have any actual plan for the upcoming holidays or are we gonna have some big thanksgiving dinner at the hands of the cafeteria staff?”
“What? Daddy’s not ordering you back for a status update?”
📲 vanessa
miles: yes, and i'm technically still a suspect. but elliot and i are leaving the country for the weekend. i refuse to be punished for something i didn't do.
miles: well you can be my madame anytime ;)
vanessa: do you think that's a good idea right now? wait who am i kidding, when have you ever let anyone stop you from doing anything.
vanessa: don't tempt me with a good time, hollingsworth.
text––tor🌻
TORI: i guess you're right..something good could come out of this even if it's not the way i'm hoping. and if not we can run away together and start a new life in malibu?
TORI: lol i think you'll be fine considering all we're gonna do is watch 80's movies and eat donut holes. but have you and tiny made up yet?
VANESSA: i'm always right, when are you going to learn that? it won't be all bad babe oh yes please! my body is beach ready at all times.
VANESSA: still not risking any of it. i'll make sure you don't hear me. nope, haven't seen him. haven't even spoken to him.
📲 vanessa
miles: precisely...this is the same person that set those fires so they're obviously lethal. and i don't know if their endgame is destruction, or more allies, or what...
miles: what are you gonna do? open up a brothel? lol
vanessa: and if they're already at fires, that means its only going to get worse from here. wait, didn't they blame you for that?
vanessa: didn't say that, but ot a bad idea. some guys around here need to get screwed to fix their attitudes. you included.
text––tor🌻
TORI: rookie mistake ik. my head's just been a little all over.
TORI: i just don't want all of this to feel like it was for nothing. but now more than anything i just wanna try to get on with my life.
TORI: yes pls, i love our sisters but none of them understand the concept of space. ..or me locking myself in my room with a bottle of champagne.
VANESSA: it won't be. you're a lot braver than me, you're standing up to something people are too afraid to do. maybe seeing you try might make more gurls come out about what he did? or at least less will work with him because of this? but t's up to you, what do you wanna do about the leak?
VANESSA: i've gotten pretty much cleaned all of tiny's leftover stuff out, so the bed's all yours, my love. but if jake's gonna come over, make sure i'm out of the apartment first. :*
before you go ↦ vallas
dallas: "ah come on, the dine and dash is part of the process" he chuckles to himself at the memory and slouches a little into his seat, can feel himself physically relaxing into this conversation. it never felt forced between the two of them, even now with such unspoken tension lingering. being around vanessa is still far from a chore, and it shows. he pins his thick eyebrows together when she temporarily plays dumb? about her wedding. a part of him expected her to be overcome with excitement, willing to dish about the preparations to anyone that will lesson. but after his brief talk with elliot at the bar he's coming to realize that there's more to this engagement than she's willing to let on. still, he nods along as she speaks and tries, but fails to hide the amount of unconvinced in his features. "yeah, well i hope you're ready to become mrs. miles hollingsworth the rest of your life..." he never paid much attention to the younger male prior to this whole debacle. and even after, he's only scrolled through his instagram once, maybe twice. and from what he could gather in his brief search, despite the heavy editing and forced smile in their family portraits, it isn't one he'd want to marry into. in fact, it seems exhausting.
vanessa: "you say that, but i got paired up with frank delucio who not only spilled his milkshake all over himself but /also/ got it in my hair! it took me like two weeks to get the smell of strawberry out of my hair." vanessa's tone was light, joking, a complete contrast to how she first was when dallas arrived. she noticed it right away, but dallas had a way of putting her in a good mood. it was his eyes, vanessa decided, they were always kind––even when it seemed he hated her. "wouldn't any girl be? you'd want for nothing." the one part of this conversation that was true. any girl would want to be with miles, to be a hollingsworth. that family came with status, with money, something vanessa never had but their family strived for. it would make her father happy, her family proud, but it wasn't what she wanted; not that that mattered anyway. this is what vanessa's family raised her to be: someone's trophy, but she sure as hell didn't feel like a prize. "how's jenna?" vanessa finally asked, wanting the attention off her for the first time in her life, jenna, the name she had discovered after about 30 minutes of investigative work, was the girl who he though was so 'available'.
📲 vanessa
miles: because why the hell would i let elliot within 50 feet of my family knowing what they're like?
miles: well, i never said i'm not happy that you're opting against it. but i would prefer if my fake fiance wasn't completely miserable.
vanessa: fair enough. which means we're in a worst situation. if it's not you and it's not me––who is more malicious than us?
vanessa: definitely not miserable, that causes worry lines. i have an apartment to myself now thanks to you, i'll find one way or another to make use of it.
text––tor🌻
TORI: thanks v, idk what i’d do w/o you. and even worse i was rushing so bad to make it on time this morning i forgot to moisturize. 😕
TORI: but what if i lose? especially after all this. i said i would take the stand tomorrow
TORI: i know, i know..
TORI: i think he’s more mad i never said anything even then but you know..a girl’s gotta keep a thing or two to herself. and this was one i planned on taking to the grave.
VANESSA: you'd probably have blackheads and low self esteem, but that's not the point. tori... what is the first rule of makeup? i'll have some.
VANESSA: then you lose and we go get sushi. that doesn't change what happen. that doesn't take away the bravery you had to step up.
VANESSA: jake's a good guy, i think. every girl deserves a secret or two, but now that it's out... we gotta handle this. do you wanna stay with me? stay low and off campus?
📲 vanessa
miles: do you know something i don’t?
miles: are you actually...rooting for my relationship to work out? and hey, i didn’t say you couldn’t put you side pieces in play if they can keep their mouths shut. you’re the one who opted out.
vanessa: even if i did, why would i be so willing to tell? you just accused me of being vendetta, especially since blackmail is your MO. how do we know you didn't send elliot that text?
vanessa: no, what i'm saying is you are jumping a lot of hoops to be with elliot. so he better be worth it... miles, you and i have a certain status that if someone was our "side" that information would easily get out. do you really want to hear in the tabloids someone bragging about hooking up with your fiancé?
text––tor🌻
TORI: i shouldn't have even gone through with all this, v. i'm so stupid. how could you let me be so stupid!?
TORI: i only worked at that place a few months while we were in high school..after i left my parent's it was the only thing that made me enough to survive..
TORI: can you? i feel like i can't face anybody..
VANESSA: all right, all right. give me like ten and go splash some cold water on your face before you make worry lines.
VANESSA: no you're doing the right thing. i'm not even going to allow you to fall into your brain. he deserves to go to prison.
VANESSA: tor, i am the last person to judge you for how you're making money. i've done much more worse things than give a dude a lap dance.
VANESSA: how you spoke to jake? or is that a sore subject rn?
📲 vanessa
miles: secrets like what? he once stepped on a dandelion? you and i both know whatever elliot has to hide isn't as damning as this
miles: i don't know, i only know what he told me.
vanessa: you and i /both/ don't know that. remember, i grew up with the kid. but not my business.
vanessa: all i'm gonna say is, i gave up something really good for me in order for this to work... so you better make sure elliot was worth it.
text––tor🌻
TORI: i've been hiding in the stall at the courthouse since i got it..
TORI: i can't come out. everybody's gonna look at me.
TORI: no one was ever supposed to know...
VANESSA: want me to come get you? i can't drive, but i can scream at an uber.
text––tor🌻
VANESSA: don't look at your phone.
📲 BEE
BIANCA: um, alright. something happen?
VANESSA: would i break sobriety if something didn't?