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Luke out in LA - 08/02

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harrison & bree

“Isn’t he just the cutest thing?” Bree said looking down at the small kitten poking his head out of the pocket of her sweater. “I found him and I’m already completely in love. But, I don’t know if my parents will let me take in another cat.”

        ' yeah, cute, ' he spoke in a tone that suggested he felt the opposite of what his words were as he stared down at the thing she was carrying, ' of course until they claw up your hands. i have great hands, too. how many cats could you possibly want ? you know, dogs are much more reliable. '

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harrison & erik

“well yeah, that’s the reason why i wen’t for the nose.” there was some method to his madness, it only needed to make sense to himself after all. “now he has a constant reminder of how much of an idiot he is. anyways, plastic surgery is always an option.” 

     ' wait - i guess that makes sense, ' he shook his head quickly, not quite sure why he felt sorry for the dude's nose when it was his friend that gave it to him. why he felt concerned for someone's nose at all was questionable. ' just remind me to not get on your bad side. '

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harrison & nahla

“that’s a way to see, but for someone that grew up in california, every day was summer”

       ' yeah but, you're here now. can't say i've been to california, but i'm pretty sure this place is better. '

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harrison & arizona

                           ❛ yes, i’m serious. we should get going before it gets any LATER. ❜ patience has never been a virtue that she’s been able to possess — clearly. ❛ i mean, that’s probably true but that would mean wasting time finding someone else. INSTEAD, i came to you. you should feel honoured. ❜ she grins however when he seems to oblige. ❛ a day full of productivity, of course. who do you think i am ? ❜

        ' pushy, pushy. not my fault that you waited until late to get shit done, ' he spoke, motioning for her to lead the way to what was bound to be torture. ' i feel very honored, ari, trust me. doesn't mean i've got to ENJOY it, ' he raises an eyebrow, ' sounds great, but really i would like details. if you plan on clothes shopping or something, i'm afraid i'm going to have to disappoint you. '

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harrison & paisley

“well then let’s get you out of these sweatpants and pregame, yeah?” it was a poor excuse to pump harrison up. “i have never seen someone love sleeping and partying so much, simultaneously.”

" hey, what's wrong with my sweatpants ? " he looks down at his pants and back up at paisley, shooting a frown their way than shrugging it off. " i'm one of a kind, nothing more to say. now, where's the party ? "

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harrison & erik

“the chest or shoulder doesn’t have the same effect.” he simply shakes his head, completely content with his decision. “extreme? c’mon, i could have done way worse. he’s lucky it was just his nose.” 

" yeah but, the nose man, " he shook his head, a little proud of the guy in front of him but sorry for the dude that got the hit. " when you break your nose you never get it back. not saying he had a nice face but a broken nose isn't gonna help him any. "

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harrison & arizona

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                           ❛ c’mon, get up, ❜ zona says, tapping her foot impatiently against the floor with her arms FOLDED over her chest. ❛ i have thirty things to do today in counting, & i won’t be able to do them alone so you, sonny, are going to HELP ME get through them. now let’s get going, we’re just wasting valuable time doing nothing. ❜

                           ' you serious ? ' he streches his arms out up above his head, squinting over the bright light in the room towards her. ' out of all the people you know, you had to pick me ? i'm sure there's plenty of others out there that will be more suited for this job. ' but he's moving to get up despite his protests, bending down to tie a loose shoelace. ' what are you dragging me into ? '

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harrison & paisley

“okay, yeah.” paisley exhaled quickly through their nose. “i know it’s monday night, but we could totally have a good time.” they kicked their boot against the curb and put on a pout. “i promise if you don’t, i’ll make it up to you.”

he wrinkled his nose at them, mimicing thier deep breath. " i'm not doubting it'd be a good time, i'm going to be there but, " harrison groaned at them, " it's monday. i enjoy sleeping in on mondays. the whole monday. "

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harrison & nahla

“how much i have missed the sun is something that i will never be able to put on words”

" well it's summer now so guess you don't have to miss the sun anymore. "

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harrison & kiara

“ when you’re in a room full of succesful ceo’s and cto’s and you’re one of them but you’re the only woman so obviously you get the weirdest questions.” kiara complained with a big smile  – a rather forced one. “ i don’t know how i contained myself but i did. success does not mean progressive mindsets.” 

a frown appears on his face at her sudden words, turning around behind him to search for the person she's talking to because why in the world would she be telling him this? but nobody else was around & she was looking at him, so he furrowed his eyebrows and reluctantly answered. " i just don't know how you do it, honest, " his response was full of sarcasm, " let me guess, the questions had to do with how a girl became so successful? "

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harrison & erik.

“c’mon, it’s not assault if the guy was asking for it.” his shoulders lift in a casual shrug. “you can’t say ‘what are you gonna do, punch me?’ and not expect a broken nose. i’m just saying.” 

" i mean, i was thinking you would've gone for the shoulder or chest or something.. " he shrugged back, watching the guy in question wipe blood from his nose with disgust. " breaking a nose is pretty extreme, dude. cool story to tell but .. extreme. "

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harrison ft. nadya

she swears it’s nothing, the bruise on her cheek and eye were just starting to show up. “stop staring at it. i’m not dying,” she snaps. waving her hand in front of her face, as if swatting away an annoying fly. she got punched a little hard during training, she has a feeling the girl did it on purpose.

he leans back in his seat at her sudden words, his previous inspection of the growin bruise probably a little to close for comfort. " are you sure? " his look is one of high disbelief, an eyebrow raising on his forehead as he squints to look at her cheek once more. " i'm pretty sure if i got punched like that i would be out, done for. "

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hi popsicles!! i’m steph & i’m the least interesting person in the world so there’s really no need for me to explain myself honestly i drink too much coffee & have yet to figure out small talk, that’s it. that’s all there is to it. this lil baby boy here is harrison, who is a country gentlemen on the outside & grade a jackass on the inside. how fun ! click below to read more about him & how he came to reside here in lexington bay :

harrison colt petersen. born october 23, 1995, in the town of savannah, georgia. first child to mister george petersen and stacy petersen, only child to the newly wed petersen’s. heir to petersen motors, whatever that means. george and stacy petersen were high school sweethearts that just really didn’t have anything going for them. they didn’t start out a traditional way, george didn’t come from money & stacy’s father had enough money to support his family & provide a better future for his three daughters. but, as his middle child ended up pregnant her senior year by a kid who was fixing cars up & dreaming of bigger things, that better future wouldn’t work out for all of them. stacy decided to keep the baby, claiming she loved george & he’ll take care of her & they’ll be a great family, she promises. but her father didn’t have to worry long, because stacy turned out to be one of the most successful people in the world. money that was supposed to go towards a daughter’s college fund instead went into seemingly pipe-dreams of george’s, on the condition that he’ll do everything to make it work & to not let his trust go to waste on something that will fail. but george had already put five hard years into this work, he knew it would work out. and it did. in just five more small years, harrison grew into a rowdy little boy who loved to kick a soccer ball around the yard & could scribble in the lines of coloring book pages well - & the petersen’s took a pipe-dream & made it into a success story. lexington bay quickly became the young family’s new home, their success & wealth new but it sure felt well deserved. i’ll write up more of a bio for harrison soon & expand on this, just wanted to have a little background before i just jumped into a bullet list of things about harrison? please like this post to plot or message me to plot cause again i want it all!

harrison’s father owns petersen motors, a car company that designs cars & motors & all the jazz. his father has always had a passion for cars, coming up in a family that worked on cars there whole life. he grew up in a family of mechanics but always wanted more. and he got more. petersen motors hit it off with a huge loan from his father-in-law & set his family up for a good life. why they moved to the hamptons is an odd reason, as they could’ve been content back in georgia. his father-in-law wanted the best of the best for his grandson, though. he knew of the hamptons and told his daughter to find a house there, set up harrison real nice and give him the best of the best.

harrison is definitely charming. his mother definitely made sure to stick him with his southern roots in the charm factor, always having him saying please and thank-yous and holding the door open for everyone. but charm and confidence and money mix with being conceited, and harrison is definitely conceited. maybe not to the point where he thinks the sun shines solely for him but definitely conceited to the point where he believes some people would kiss the ground he walks on.

harrison’s kind of got a jokester/class clown personality. he doesn’t see a point to something that isn’t fun & so he does his best to provide the humor when it’s lacking in situations. he doesn’t like a good party, he likes a great party. but he’ll still come to whatever party, if we’re being honest.

he’s actually kind of quiet tbh?? like he’s not the type to get into the spotlight & he’s humorous & stuff but he won’t like put himself right in the middle of things/needs attention 24/7. he likes his space.

he doesn’t really have a plan for anything, tbh. like he’s twenty-one and should be thinking of the future but he doesn’t? his parents have literally given him everything and he’s just gotten used to piggybacking off of them that he’s just never thought of the future? it kind of scares him. like his father wants him to take over the business & he’s prepared for that but then it’s like he’s not really sure he wants to do that.

spends most of his time playing games on xbox or outside playing basketball or watching races? he’s not that huge of a fan of the beach.

he’s actually pretty loyal of a friend. like not what you would expect cause he’s never seemingly serious but he really takes friendship and relationships in general literally. it tends to make him picky when it comes to people in general, takes him a lot to open up to people.

that’s all I’ve got for now I’ll do a bio & i have a stat page kinda started but if you want to plot just mssg or like this & i’ll message you!!

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Los Angeles - March 22, 2016 [x]

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well, he’s not wrong