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Noticing her ogling his fidgeting, he quickly stuffs his hands in his jacket pockets as casually as possible. He didn't need her pointing out just how uncomfortable he was, nor was it necessary to call his bag a purse. Not that he was going to snap on her like some men would have, but his brows still bow in disappointment.

"..It's a satchel." Containing his sketchbook, some pencils and one of his binders. It was larger than any purse he had seen, so her comment didn't make much sense."And it has my school things in it, thank you very much."

A red brow of hers lifts up, intrigued, as her eyes further glare into the boy’s faded blues. She was testing him, seeing just how far he would go to challenge her. Apparently not very far, as he quietly meddles with a strap and curls his fingers as tightly as he can.

She was in a grumpy mood, so maybe him resisting a cheerful environment in her presence was the best idea.

"— Right." A nod towards the stranger as her arms drops to her sides. "What’s the purse for?"

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     A shiver crawls up his spine as a feminine voice comes from beside him, surely the woman from moments ago. Honestly afraid, he slowly cranes his head around to confront her. Clearly her anger was evolving and being directed towards anyone dumb enough to stay near her. Offering a sheepish smile, the male fiddles with the strap of his side bag before piping up.

"--Just laughing at how you told that guy off. Right on you."

Wait a minute, was this guy laughing at her? She might’ve not had brains, but she did have good hearing. Her annoyed expression turned into that of a pouting child, arms crossed over her chest as she flared her nostrils.

“What’re you laughin’ at, punk?”

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     Wow. He agreed with the woman, that was really, really gross. But for some reason he couldn't stop snickering at her absolutely disgusted expression. This would probably be a good time to look away and play it off with a head shake.

    “I don’t care if you do drugs in public, just act like you got some fuckin’ manners." Seriously, who blows marijuana smoke in someone’s face?

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"Cool Kids"- Echosmith

…another one for the summer playlists.

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           Tired and hungry. Maybe even too tired to talk            if someone approached him. Emphasis on maybe.

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Double C h a r l e s

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Oh... right. Isaac had to be kidding about the whole "girls hitting on me" thing, because Owen knew first hand that he was very hard to hold a conversation with at first. His looks did make up for it, though.

"Oh boy, I bet they're just lining up to have an awkward conversation with you! 

I know.. I miss you. :(

Wellll I was gonna wear a red tie since my suit is dark blue but..

gonna put it down in my calender so I don't forget.

That Facebook Life.

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A frown fell upon his lips as he read his inevitable reply, figuring there would be no chance he would sneak away from this time with his father. He always was a daddy's boy. The male yawned and went through his gallery to look at the pictures one last time, blush slapped across his face, before he replied.

I know.. but, how is it going so far?

And of course!! I've got my suit picked out and everything. 

Three weeks from now? Or right after you get back? ..I forget the date.

That Facebook Life.

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He wondered if Isaac could hear him all the way from Canada as he bit his denim shirt between his teeth and squeaked. His boyfriend should have been illegal. Or it should have been illegal that he could barely text him now that he was in Canada. The teen moved away from his laptop and flopped down onto his bed with his phone, where he switched to Facebook mobile messenger. 

..Jesus! I would not get a massive boner shut up you're so embarrassing!!! :(

But can't you cut your trip short and come visit me?

Bryce is literally driving me insane and I don't know how much longer I'm going to be able to live in the same house as him.

...Also, he saved those pictures to his picture gallery.

That Facebook Life.

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Browsing through his Facebook news feed was just about all he could do to keep himself from bouncing off the walls of his bedroom during their break from school. And how cruel it was of his boyfriend to upload such an attractive picture when they were miles and miles away. Well, he would like it anyway.  

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Friends:

Isaac Delancey - Web ●

Owen Resnik is typing ...

"That's so unfair! Why don't you dress that way when you're around me??"

That Facebook Life.

Isaac Delanceychanged his profile picture.

Isaac Delancey 

June 1;

Wish you were here babe. —With Derek Delancey at The Beach House, Florida.

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fakeliampayne: Irish princess

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Let's have a little fun, shall we? Magic anon casts a spell on you, cutie. For one day, you are now female.

"…No way." Proceeds to put on the baggiest sweater she owns to deal with these things on her chest, before ultimately turning invisible and hiding out in her room for the rest of the day.