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feeding me is usually a sure fire way to earn my love, either that or make me laugh. if you’re funny, i’m probably already in love with you.
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feeding me is usually a sure fire way to earn my love, either that or make me laugh. if you’re funny, i’m probably already in love with you.
@ president’s bbq
To Violet’s surprise (and thank god) Bash insisted on mission beers even before the Kissing Booth. Her luck seemed to be turning around, at least if she was gonna have to endure a painfully awkward exchange with Cody, she’d be buzzed and well on her way to being drunk. Now, she was incredibly thankful for the non-grass topped cheeseburger Bash had so selflessly given her. Her ocean colored eyes watched as he disappeared into the crowd again.
When he returned with not one, not two, but four beers for them, Violet’s heart skipped a beat. “You are a fucking legend, Sebastian.” She took a drink of one of the beers, and then a drink of the other. She could tell that she was already feeling better about the whole thing. They were gonna go to the Kissing Booth, she’d see Ceci, and then they’d get to go hang out with Charlie and today was going to be absolutely great.
Violet let out a whoop that sounded almost like a foreign battle cry as they marched forward to the booth. When they arrived, the line was so long, she could barely see the end of it. The length of the line alone was enough to make her want to chug the shit out of one of her beers. Instead, she just took a medium sized sip from both cups. Her gaze landed on the two moderators of the booth, Ceci and Cody. She was delighted to see her friend, but oddly enough it didn’t feel so weird to see her ex. Violet turned her attention to her companion. “I don’t mind, if you want to wait we can, but I’m always down to go annoy Charlie,” She said with a smile.
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when he knows how to take control in the bedroom
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get ready
@ president’s bbq
Violet laughed when Bash insisted he needed three cheeseburgers, while sharing in the sugary goodness of cotton candy with her. Truthfully, she was also hungry for some real food. Last night, she’d done her fair share of drinking, and she needed sustenance too. “Consider me your tumor for the day then, let’s get drunk and hand out congratulation roses and eat mission food,” She said with a goofy grin. The blonde followed him through the crowd to the beer and the food. He walked away momentarily to get their beverages and burgers, and when he came back he’d already started in. He was absolutely incorrigible. She took the extra solo cup and shook her head. “It’s a miracle that you’re not fat.” Violet drank on her beer as she watched him down two more cheeseburgers. She was almost certain he was going to chow the last one down, but instead he gave it to her. “What’s wrong with this one? Did you drop it?” She raised an eyebrow playfully. “If there’s grass in this, I’m kicking your ass.” Violet snickered. That rhymed, she thought, taking a bite of the cheeseburger and washing it down with some more beer.
There were a lot of people in attendance today, it was almost suffocating, but there were so many things to do, Violet didn’t even know where to start. He suggested they do something, and she nodded in agreement with a mouth full of burger. The kissing booth. Out of all the things, he suggested the kissing booth. Violet was trying to avoid that for as long as she could, but it appeared she was going to have to confront it sooner than she wanted. “Okay,” She forced a smile. As they got moving, she threw away the plate that the burger used to be on. Violet polished off the rest of her beer, trying to speed up inebriation. “But we’ve gotta go find Charlie when we’re done, and more beer. Mission beers first probably,” She said, shrugging her shoulders and following him.
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they’re warm, and comforting. just all around really great.
it’s my bed.
my crush is my bed.
@ president’s bbq
Violet was having a hell of a time trying to find the cotton candy. Luckily for her, one of her best friends was a president of a sorority. It was only a matter of time before she texted Charlie to direct her to the sweets. Even luckier still, the cotton candy was right next to the snow cones! Her heart beat fast as she rushed to consume as much sugar as she possibly could in the next fifteen minutes. After waiting in line for cotton candy, she immediately hopped in line for the shaved ice. While waiting, she’d eaten at least half of what the vendor gave her. A good thing, because it was a lot harder to double fist such carnival treats than it was to double fist beers. She assured Charlie that she’d stop by the Gamma booth at some point, and told Ceci she’d stop by the kissing booth as well. Though, that one she was starting to regret - seeing as her ex was working it with her. Now, Violet rarely dated since college began, but she did date a certain Beta during her freshman year. Needless to say, there were some hurt feelings on her end. She rejected his friendship, and about a year later now, she hardly thought about it. That still didn’t mean that she necessarily wanted to hang out with him.
She finished her snow cone and threw it into a nearby trash can. Behind her, she heard a familiar voice and perked up instantly. “Bash!” He handed her a rose and congratulated her on gaining some new sisters. “Aw, you Alphas melt my heart,” she said with a smile. Sebastian was one of the first friends she made at CFU. They were equally goofy and awkward, but it was never awkward to hang out with him. For a friend she only met a year ago, she was incredibly comfortable around him. He offered her some food and a contraband beer and she couldn’t resist. “Pfft, duh!” Violet ate a few more bites of cotton candy, and held it out to him, in case he wanted some. She was always willing to share her food. “What have you got going on today, Mr. Vice President?”
IM SINGLE BITCH
get those smooches ceci!
thank you vi. you should come by, cody and i are both handling it.
yeah yeah! i’ll stop by after i go get some wienies from charlie
IM SINGLE BITCH
so you all should come to the kissing booth at the president’s bbq and give me a kiss for a dollar. nothin to worry bout.
get those smooches ceci!
TEXT MSG: charlie, i'm freaking out here. you organized this thing, i gotta know where the cotton candy is.
[TEXT] by the left side of campus
[TEXT] near the snowcones
[TEXT] LISTEN FOR THE OBNOXIOUS MUSIC.
TEXT MSG: ok ok, left…
TEXT MSG: WHAT, SNOWCONES?!
TEXT MSG: i fOUND THEM
TEXT MSG: i codnt dcide so i gt both
[TEXT] sounds about right c: [TEXT] dont eat too much though [TEXT] we still have burgers and weenies
TEXT MSG: its v hard 2 txt wt both but im gonna com thru
TEXT MSG: evntully
TEXT MSG: charlie, i'm freaking out here. you organized this thing, i gotta know where the cotton candy is.
[TEXT] by the left side of campus
[TEXT] near the snowcones
[TEXT] LISTEN FOR THE OBNOXIOUS MUSIC.
TEXT MSG: ok ok, left...
TEXT MSG: WHAT, SNOWCONES?!
TEXT MSG: i fOUND THEM
TEXT MSG: i codnt dcide so i gt both
@ president’s bbq
Violet awoke the day of the event feeling groggy and tired. Not to mention she overslept. She grabbed her phone and checked the time, running late as usual. Groaning loudly, she rolled out of bed and stumbled into the bathroom she shared with her roommates. The only thing that was propelling her forward was the promise of an interesting day. Last year, pranks reigned supreme at the barbecue. Oh, she remembered the day fondly, so much so that she almost missed being a freshman. Violet scoffed, no one could possibly pay her enough money to be a freshman again.
She hurried as quickly as possible so she didn’t miss any of the great food. Well, that and she needed something to talk about with her parents when they called her on Monday, like they did every week. At least it was practically a given that most of her friends would be there. Violet was friends with a few of her sisters, but the majority of her friends were Gammas. She just seemed to fit better with them, but because of her third generation Legacy status, there was no way she would’ve been able to pledge them without being completely disowned.
It was a nice day out, though she did miss the crisp air of a New York fall. Before going to the barbecue, she stopped at the Frothy Monkey to pick up a chai latte. Her hangover from the night before wasn’t as bad as she expected it to be, but it still wasn’t kind. Violet was known to party with the best of them, but she could also put on her prim and proper facade when she needed to. Being the daughter of an Ambassador at least gave her some semblance of control in necessary situations.
When she arrived at the barbecue, it was a welcome sight. All of the bounce houses and booths made the place look so lively. Violet loved Greek events, they always promised a good time. Luckily for her, this one promised some cotton candy too.
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we’re like a flock of magical unicorns. isn’t it obvious?
i love unicorns! im down c:
tell bash to get with the program!
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i like movies, i can speak two languages, and i’m quite a horrible dancer.
What languages do you speak?
french and english, i’m working on perfecting whale next
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we’re like a flock of magical unicorns. isn’t it obvious?
How many time must I tell you that I refuse to be reduced to some horse with a horn? I am way more like a fierce wolverine!
wolverine? but you’re not nearly that fearsome. i like unicorns better.
Way to crush a man’s dreams of being the first wolverine to become a doctor…and just because you want me to be some glitter farting unicorn
i’m just gangsta like that.
wait, unicorns fart glitter?
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we’re like a flock of magical unicorns. isn’t it obvious?
How many time must I tell you that I refuse to be reduced to some horse with a horn? I am way more like a fierce wolverine!
wolverine? but you’re not nearly that fearsome. i like unicorns better.