greedy bitch.

Look down, you're talking to your highness Can't see me, I'm the reason for your blindness

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The Florida Project (2017) dir. Sean Baker

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#looking hella fine

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[vcrissimo]

*        /        SAMUEL

this is the part he dreads. samuel hates the way she looks at him. disgust. pity. like he’s just some kid, he’s not worthy to even be in the same room as her. there’s a part of him that wishes he could tell her to get off whatever hill she’s laying on, thinking she’s all high and mighty and above the rest because she’s the princess of spain or whatever the fuck. then there’s another part that keeps him from doing so. sammy needs this place. he needs the money. his acting career has hit a halt and this is his best bet … even if morally wrong.  “‘m not a kid, ri.”

❛        (       raissa  was  sadly  raised  to  feel  better  than  everyone  else,  to  feel  that  she  was  more  important;  she  was  from  two  multi-billionaire  families  and  it  was  the  exact  reason  why  she  had  a  lot  of  bite  because  she  knew  she  had  power.    she  knew  herself  and  samuel  didn’t  exactly  see  eye  to  eye  but  she'd  never  admit  it  but  she  cared  for  her  roommates,  after  all  she  didn’t  need  anything  of  the  things  they  stole  so  why  was  she  even  masterminding  it  other  than  just  for  the  fun  of  it  ?    “  prove  it.  ”  she  paused,  getting  off  the  bed  with  a  raised  brow  and  her  arms  crossed  over  her  chest.   taking  the  envelope  from  his  hand  with  a  smile  and  a  tilt  of  her  head,  “  show  me  you  aren’t  a  kid.    prove  it  to  me  and  you  can  fucking  kiss  having  to  scope  places  out  goodbye,  sammy.  ”

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*        /        NARELLE

trying to maneuver her way around the house, being careful of her steps, narelle was trying to find a more quiet place to hang out for a little bit. as much as she liked going to parties and drinking, sometimes it would get a little bit overwhelming for her, especially with how crowded it would get and when she would somehow found herself alone and away from her friends. holding onto her cup, relle let out a sigh of a relief once she made it to the backyard. running her fingers through her hair, she started to approach the pool before realising raissa was there already. her eyes widen as she stopped in her tracks. “shit.” although that single word was meant to be kept to herself, relle said it a tad too loud. @vcrissimo

❛        (        when  raissa  wasn’t  busy  ‘  hanging out  ’  with  the  rest  of  her  roommates,  she  was  easily  caught  at  parties,  doing  who  know  what.    she  always  loved  the  thrill  of  a  party  and  they  eyes  she  got  when  entered  a  room;  she  knew  she  always  came  in  by  herself  but  in  the  matter  of  minutes  she  had  someone  in  her  arms  as  she  spoke  wistful  tones  to  them.    she  was  always  so  skilled  at  that,  she  knew  the  right  words  to  speak  to  people  and  she  knew  it  would  be  a  matter  of  minutes  before  alcohol  isn’t  the  only  thing  she  lacked.    she  barely  ever  left  these  things  like  the  way  she  entered  them,  she  did  love  her  night  activities.    wrapped  up  with  some  random  girl,  her  lips  locked  in  some  hormone  driven  kiss  before  pulling  away  as  her  eyes  locked  onto  the  narelle’s  eyes  even  excusing  herself  to  approach  her.   “  well,  well,  well  who  would  have  thought  little  bird  would  be  here  ?  ”