☁ addie
I used to think that I could look past everything- that it was just Addie, but every damn day I feel her slipping further away from me and reality. How long until she finally snaps and truly hurts someone I love because she’s scared of losing me?
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☁ calla
I think her hair is insured for $10,000... I also need to talk to her about keeping an eye out for Jesse while I’m away... what shampoo does she use?
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☁ daisy
Who the fuck does this bitch think she is? Do I need to smash her teeth in too?
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☁ fallon
She really needs to realise her value. She lets people treat her like shit, so what if she fucked Nate or likes a dude? Live and let live unless you’re Fallon, apparently.
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☁ analyn
When is that girl going to realise that she will never be one of us? She’ll always just be the girl who washes our sheets, not sleep in them.
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☁ cade
Some days I miss that tall drink of water. How does he make a word like honey sound so appealing?
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☁ jesse
God, I love him so much. Why does someone like him, love someone like me?
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@alicecoltell: since I know you all miss my presence.
@alicecoltell: just know I have taken a sabbatical back home in France until everyone calms down.
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_downtherabbithole uploaded a photo 20 minutes ago.
oh my beautiful France, how I have missed you.
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☁ michael
Seriously, screw this asshole. Why did I sleep with him last night? That was such a fucking mistake but it was either fuck him or kill him... i’ll probably visit him against tonight...
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@crimcooper: okay fine. you got saved. i shall cross ur name off of my list!
@crimcooper: who do you suspect?
@alicecoltell: people who keep talking about it publicly.
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@crimcooper: and these people i named were at hoco as well so yk
@crimcooper: sketch city
@crimcooper: most of them hated michael anyways so it makes sense.
@crimcooper: @nypd hire me
@alicecoltell: I wasn’t at HOCO actually. I left before anything happened.
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@alicecoltell: hate to burst everyone’s bubble.
@alicecoltell: but I was cleared of all suspicions a long time ago.
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“you know what, then don’t walk by the music room alice. surely you’re smart enough to understand the concept that music surely comes out of it.” saylor rolled her eyes. “or maybe you aren’t.” she sighed. “so what? what do you want to say now? how about how much my best friend is a whore for sleeping with simon? or how about how you’re gonna run to the dean about your little student council problem? you’re becoming really predictable with your problems that are really no matter, so take your pick.”
Chuckling lowly. “There are also other classes that take place at this god for saken college, you know. These rooms are soundproofed which is why a normal person shuts the fucking door.” She added snarkling, leaning against the door and smirking smugly at Saylor. “Nope, all of those things- other people are doing them for me.” She laughed, shaking her head. “Bet you thought getting rid of me off student council was a great idea and now look how much everyone hates you all because you don’t have a capable PR person.” Tapping her chin thoughtfully. “Weren’t you in charge of the tape? Makes you look even more suspicious now.”
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yupp, the last person she even wanted to talked to just walked into saylor’s music session. “alice i really don’t get your problem with me. i honestly don’t know what your deal is, so what do you want. just tell me why you don’t like me and i’ll get out of your hair cause i am not in the mood to be walked on anymore.”
Alice continued to smirk at Saylor, she’d had never had any patience for the small blonde, finding her grating for the most part. “Well, my main point, this place isn’t an open audition for fucking American Idol,” Alice snapped. “I’d like to be able to walk around this place without hearing someone destroy an instrument and my ear drums.” She said coldly. “So shut the fucking door next door.”
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Alice had been scarce since the homecoming weekend, mainly due to the fact that she had been settling into the new apartment with Jesse and mainly because she was sick of hearing the name Michael uttered around the school halls. Even in death the bastard was still haunting them all, finding ways to ruin their life even though his had ended.
Reaching up and running a gently hand down the horse’s snout and smiling softly at her. “At least you can’t talk.” She muttered in French, still grooming her beloved creature carefully, the stables had also become something of safehaven for her over the past week. Still continuing to pay attention to her horse as she heard the gravel crunching behind her. “You know the reasons I like the stables?” Alice drawled out, still not bothering to look to see who it was. “People are rarely here, it’s basically screaming I want to be left alone.”
@dupont-starters
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