str4wberrysweetness

[str4wberrysweetness]

*its like the word 'emo' was a dog whistle to her, grabbing her attention comically fast.*

*she just stared from a distance before agressively typing something on her phone.*

You look like a hot emo

Uh— Thank you?

I’m not actively trying to be hot. Or emo.

[str4wberrysweetness]

*she didnt movie away from her pillows, so she raised her voice to be heard.*

NO THANKKSS

*she shot a dorky thumbs up.*

Victoria was walking along in the halls, seemingly distracted by something. She was stumbling about, almost like... She was drunk?

I don't feel so well...

[str4wberrysweetness]

*you hear a muffled 'HIIII' from tiff's pillow.*

Victoria was walking along in the halls, seemingly distracted by something. She was stumbling about, almost like... She was drunk?

I don't feel so well...

[str4wberrysweetness]

oooooooookay then!

im just gonna do my thang then, got a whole night routine, yknow?

*she unplugged her earbuds from the mp4, letting the tacky but VERY cunty 2000s hits blast through the room as she flopped face first onto her bed.*

Victoria was walking along in the halls, seemingly distracted by something. She was stumbling about, almost like... She was drunk?

I don't feel so well...

[str4wberrysweetness]

that sounds serious..do you need likee, a nurse? i think we have one of those

Victoria was walking along in the halls, seemingly distracted by something. She was stumbling about, almost like... She was drunk?

I don't feel so well...

[str4wberrysweetness]

what do you mean??

Victoria was walking along in the halls, seemingly distracted by something. She was stumbling about, almost like... She was drunk?

I don't feel so well...

[str4wberrysweetness]

oh nonono, ur good, babes!

do you wanna lay down or anything? make yourself at home

Victoria was walking along in the halls, seemingly distracted by something. She was stumbling about, almost like... She was drunk?

I don't feel so well...

[str4wberrysweetness]

right, right, rightttt! sorry just tryna wrap my head around this. didnt really expect to spend the night like this, haha

Victoria was walking along in the halls, seemingly distracted by something. She was stumbling about, almost like... She was drunk?

I don't feel so well...

[str4wberrysweetness]

..did you two go to the bar together?

*the words felt bitter as they escaped her lips. fomo, if you will. probably.*

Victoria was walking along in the halls, seemingly distracted by something. She was stumbling about, almost like... She was drunk?

I don't feel so well...

[str4wberrysweetness]

mm, fair enough.

and yeah, you really dont like great.. shouldnt you, like, be drinking something?

Victoria was walking along in the halls, seemingly distracted by something. She was stumbling about, almost like... She was drunk?

I don't feel so well...

[str4wberrysweetness]

*just about ten minutes pass before the door flies open, tiff strutting in entirely focused on her music. she's singing along with a straight face as usual despite the freaky lyrics.*

*she makes it all the way to her vanity to set her bag down before noticing victoria's presence--and jumping out of her skin.*

g-geez! tryna give a girl a heart attack?...you look like shit.

*an exaggerated gasp that somehow was unironic.*

did you get wasted without me??

Victoria was walking along in the halls, seemingly distracted by something. She was stumbling about, almost like... She was drunk?

I don't feel so well...

[str4wberrysweetness]

*instantly she lit up, unplugging the earbuds entirely and just letting the music blast.*

hell fuckin yah it iss!~

*you see tiff aimlessly walking through the halls, bedazzled earbuds plugged into an equally as pink and sparkly mp3 player.*

*she looks completely straight-faced and unbothered as she sings along to a rather explicit song about an emo boy.*

[str4wberrysweetness]

hm?

*she tugged an earbud out and you could vaguely hear the song playing.*

*you see tiff aimlessly walking through the halls, bedazzled earbuds plugged into an equally as pink and sparkly mp3 player.*

*she looks completely straight-faced and unbothered as she sings along to a rather explicit song about an emo boy.*

[str4wberrysweetness]

one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.. nine!

YOURE RIGHT!! offering my sincerest apologies to 6 and its family. 9 is the conniving thot bitch.

weirdly specific and unrelated asks. 13, 18, and 21.

13.] first thing youre doing in the purge? taking a nap. i just. it seems too stressful yknowww? i just cant be bothered

18.] your boba/tea order? ummm, the normal one. i dunno, i forgot what it was called after the dorky barista memorized my order LOL

21.] a number that weirds you out? 6. definetely 6. like, why you tryna be a 9 when you turn upside down, stay in your own lane girly💔

[str4wberrysweetness]

weirdly specific and unrelated asks. 13, 18, and 21.

13.] first thing youre doing in the purge? taking a nap. i just. it seems too stressful yknowww? i just cant be bothered

18.] your boba/tea order? ummm, the normal one. i dunno, i forgot what it was called after the dorky barista memorized my order LOL

21.] a number that weirds you out? 6. definetely 6. like, why you tryna be a 9 when you turn upside down, stay in your own lane girly💔

[str4wberrysweetness]

*you see tiff aimlessly walking through the halls, bedazzled earbuds plugged into an equally as pink and sparkly mp3 player.*

*she looks completely straight-faced and unbothered as she sings along to a rather explicit song about an emo boy.*

[str4wberrysweetness]

*she's trying (and actively failing) to not burst out into laughs.*

okay, okay, so like. 'baddie' is a bad bitch. a total hottie, if you will. um with all due respect, 'm not all that sure why they called YOU that, but to each their own

and yah, i didnt know your name, it felt like a fitting placeholder, heheh :)

Baddie..

Baddie? Bad at what? Not business, obviously, but bad at what?