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"Cece? You live here?" JJ didn't know that when he took the job working for her dad. They weren't necessarily part of the rich country club crowd. He assumed the man was her father, could be her Uncle for all he knew.
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"whoa now! let's not get ahead of ourselves. I'll get you on a board one day." a laugh escapes him, letting her take his shoes off, the cool air sending chills through his toes, a gentle smile on his face as she inspects his feet. "nah, pretty sure there's a blister forming on my heel but what's new." he shrugs. the calm moment is short lived, his legs shoving off to the side, foot stomping into the metal bleacher in front of them to catch his balance. torn between a hiss from the sudden pressure and laughing, he chooses to just laugh.
"oh, please," he starts, grin turning into a smirk as he looks over at her, rolling his foot out. "you love it when I'm around, you're bored without me." he's teasing but there's a hint of knowing truth laced in his voice. "but it's okay, lucky you," he calls back. "I'm a permanent resident of this great city. you can see me all you desire."
"see? and you didn't even have to do a lutz. i've told you before, skating is way harder than whatever you do." she's teasing, though. attention parts from his gaze (she's totally not flushing at the recognition from his part) to glance at his feet; within a moment she's bringing his feet up to her lap, untiying his shoes to pull them out. "you haven't even bled, that's good." an offensive gasp slips from between her lips at his words, and she pushes his feet off her legs, hoping that would also take his balance. "skate buddy? geriatric knee? fuck you!" but the pout she's holding on is not going to last long, is it? it hardly ever does when he's around. "this makes me glad you're just passing through new york, so i don't have to deal with your annoying ass for longer."
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Text: Queen of England 👑🇬🇧
Carlotta: oh my goodness, oh my goodness, OH MY GOODNESS ARE YOU KIDDING ME I'M STOOD IN MY HALLWAY SCREAMING THE HOUSEKEEPER THOUGHT I WAS DYING
Carlotta: What can I help you with?! I'M SO FLATTERED±! I WANT TO HUG YOU! You're like a sister to me too!!
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hallucin8:
I have SO much love in my dumb stupid bitch ass body
I have SO much love in my dumb stupid bitch ass body
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thebickedwitchoftherest replied
What about the magic in a young girl's heart? Do you the the music can free her whenever it starts?
Google tells me that is a chorus line from The Lovin’ Spoonful. Not a bad song, but I can’t say I agree with the sentiment.
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cecilia olsen
general opinion: fall in a hole and die | don’t like them | eh | they’re fine I guess | like them! | love them | actual love of my life hotness level: get away from me | meh | neutral | theoretically hot but not my type | pretty hot | gorgeous! | 10/10 would banghogwarts house: gryffindor | slytherin | ravenclaw | hufflepuffbest quality: Lots of energy!worst quality: Uh... she is very blunt? Almost too blunt?ship them with: Her beau?brotp them with: Brianna?needs to stay away from: Conflictmisc. thoughts: You seem like a nice person so please don’t kill me
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Love, Rosie?- Cece & Billy
To say Billy was excited for the movie with Cece would be an understatement. She was probably too excited. It was just, it'd been a while since she'd been able to go out and do something with someone like this. The trip with Laura was different, and Cece was actually really nice. There was something else there but Billy didn't really notice it. After she'd finished getting ready she headed over to the theater, a smile lighting up her face. She'd been looking forward to seeing the movie anyway and the fact that Cece wanted to see it with her made it even better. When she arrived she waited patiently outside for her friend.
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To: Little Red
Mattie: Okay, serious business time. I need your help. Laura said yes to going on a date with me and I need advice
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brklyntozier:
No my name is not Jamel! It is Nick! You know that!
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[ ofstorm ]

“Y--yo simplemente moví un poco mi varita” se excusó aún con ese tono preocupado y es que si la poción había explotado en ese humo verdoso que quedó en el rostro de su compañera era mera coincidencia “N---no pensé que fuera a pasar esto”
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Vera stood by the entrance of the shop as she did not want to disturb Cecilia in the moment. Her feet tapped to the rhythm to the song and she gave out a giggle watching her friend sway to the music; “How long are you going to keep me waiting Cece!”
“When your baby leaves you all alone… And nobody calls you on the phone…” [Cecilia slowly started to swing her body side to side in the rhythm of the song, not minding much if she was alone at the store or not. She never did anyways; any person that had never seen the girl swaying around could not call themselves a Harpoole citizen.] “Don’t you feel like crying? Don’t you feel like cryyyiing…”
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[pm] I should apologize. For the other week. I was [d: I don't know what the hell I was] drunk. Really drunk. I'm an emotional drunk.
[pm] Hey, don’t even stress about it. You’re not the first woman to get drunk and yell at me for not spending enough time with them.
I was having a pretty emotional week myself, consider the entire situation forgotten. In the future, if you ever want a drinking buddy, I make pretty great company.
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Pumpkin Seeds || Sterling Family
October 1, 2020
"Okay, here are all your pumpkin seeds that I've fished out for you." Jeff said, handing over the bowl of seeds he'd separated from the pulp and washed just for his cousin. His family was collecting in Boston to celebrate the christening of Cece's third child, Noémi and Jeff was the godfather, so he had come a few days early to bond with the kids. When he saw that they had not prepared for the great month of October, he had to intervene and correct things immediately.
Cece came up beside him and smiled as she took the bowl. "Thank you for doing this with her." He brushed off her thanks as he often did, but she was a persistent one. "Honestly, it really does mean the world to them when you do this kind of stuff."
"So..." She began, nudging his side when he came back up to the counter. He shot her a curious look wondering what she was up to and having a feeling that he may not like it. He encouraged her to continue anyway. "When are you and Harmony having kids?" That was definitely not where he expected this conversation to go.
He could feel this situation getting real awkward, real fast, but Cece seemed oblivious to it. "I, uh, well..." He was stumbling over his words and struggling to find a way to explain this to her. Part of him wished he had told her so this never would have happened, the other part of him couldn't stand the pity, he got enough from the people who did know. Tina, Santana, Julie, they all looked at him with these sad eyes, he didn't want to add his cousin to that list. "Not sure." That was eloquent, really believable. "Harmony's busy with her career and I am too. Lots of travel." He threw at her, hoping that would be enough to keep her satisfied. It wasn't.
"Yeah, but one day, don't you think you'd love to have a couple Mini-Jeffs running around?" More than she'd ever know. "You'd make an amazing dad." Please stop. "The way you are with the kids, you're a natural." This was worse than torture, he'd voluntarily choose water boarding at this point. "You could always talk to Harmony about it and see what she thinks. Doesn't she want kids?" He needed to find a way out of this conversation.
"I'm perfectly happy being Uncle Jeff." He told her, searching for the easiest truth and flashing her his winning grin. He did in fact love being an uncle. He loved her kids and all the kids his friends had. He loved seeing them regularly and showering them with gifts and fun. It was easy being Uncle Jeff, he whirled in and out of their lives the same way he jumped from coast to coast without batting an eyelash.
"But could you imagine being dad?" So vividly he could draw you a graphic novel.
There was no way he could continue with this conversation the way it was going. Not with the painful reminder of what happened last spring. And that was without acknowledging that Harmony had been due this month. They had worked hard to move past what had happened, but that didn't mean it still wasn't an incredibly sore topic.
He needed to find an out without being rude to Cece, until then his brain tried to throw out more excuses. "Really nothing I can do about that."
She put on a teasing smile, and he knew she wasn't serious when she quipped, "Unless you knock up Harmony."
"Because that worked out so well last time." Wait, that wasn't an internal monologue, someone had actually said that out loud. Jeff spun around to look at the source of the voice, his sister standing frozen with a look of utter terror on her face, the mug she was washing still held awkwardly in the air.
Julie set down the mug and turned to face her brother, her eyes fifty different shades of apologetic.
"I'm so sorry, I wasn't thinki–" "I'm sorry, what do you mea–"
Cece had begun talking at the same time as well, her face covered in confusion. She looked between Julie and Jeff, and her brilliant little mind started connecting the dots and piecing together their conversation. "Wait, Jeff–"
No.
"I'm going to go see if Étienne is ready to take Balto for a walk." He quickly piped up. Actually, he was pretty sure Cece's husband just took the dog out, but it seemed like a viable exit strategy. "We'll be at the park if you need us." He grabbed his jacket and walked out of the kitchen to look for Étienne.
Now cue the panic attack.
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cherish-cece:
No make him eat them.
you already know i would prefer yours. or chanel’s.

#but since you wont make me anything#and chanel isn't here#yaya's will have to be my favorite#c:cece
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the gentle smile is replaced with a shit-eating grin, shrugging and plopping down next to her. "for you?" a faux scoff. "i got time." he finishes with a lazy shrug. and even if he didn't he'd make time. it had become a habit in their timeline of... whatever it is they do. whether rearranging his interviews to cheer her on, getting on a different bus, or forgoing other activities so they can have those final five minutes together, it just seemed natural. "lucky me you didn't watch me eat shit earlier then, shame for you, truly." he notes, tucking his hands away into his pockets.
"i mind very much." comes right away, with a quip, as she looks at kacey approaching as he does. cecilia fights off a grin growing on the corner of her lips as that annoying flutter in her heart comes alive at his proximity, not truly a novelty when it comes to kacey and their infrequent meetings. "you're robbing me of the opportunity to see if you actually have talent other than to throw yourself on the snow face-first." nevermind she has not actually seen him do that — a point of annoyance because he is that good. "but sure, stay for a while. can you do that or you have somewhere else to be?"
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