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“Unless you like, can’t control how you’re floating around and you just keep going up and up and up like balloons do. Except you never run out of helium so you just never come back down. Wow,” Stitch paused in his mini ramble, hand smacking against his own chest. “That’d be such a crappy way to die.” Letting out a laugh, he shook his head. His face did scrunch up unpleasantly at the girl’s followed comment, though, hand making a cutting motion by his own throat as if to tell her not to talk about that. “It was only a single pack, and I really thought it was gonna be good. I really, really did. But then it was disgusting. One of the worst disappointments I’ve ever faced, probably.”

“Yeah but we’d figure something out for that, and it’d cost money, probably, so it wouldn’t really benifit many people and lots of us would be floating aimlessly into the sky. It does sound pretty awful.” Catie’s bottom lip pouted out at the boy in front of her, but it faded into a smile just a few seconds after, eyeing the motion he did across his neck with a little laugh. “It’s called Moon Cheese and you thought that it was going to be good? I worry about that brain of yours.” Catie grinned, lifting her hand to tap her finger against his forehead before it moved to tuck her blonde hair behind her ear, still smiling. 

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Waiting patiently for the blonde’s answer, Stitch’s folded hands squeezed tighter onto one another, eyebrows lifting at her. He huffed out a dramatically relieved sigh when she finally did give him what he was looking for. “The grossest, indeed. Can you believe they just like… sell that stuff. And people buy it. For casual consuming.” He gave a fluttered blink of his eyes, rolling his neck dramatically. “People are so weird.”

Seeing the relieved look on his face paired with a sigh, Catie’s nose twitched up with her smile. “Plus if we didn’t have gravity air travel would be free, right?” She shrugged her shoulder up then let out a laugh. “Didn’t you buy a bulk pack of moon cheese because you thought it was going to—” she paused, lifting her hand to air quote, “—be the best thing that ever happened to you?” 

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“Okay, okay, okay, wait,” Stitch held both hands out in front of him, pointer fingers on each hand raised. The pause was dramatic, his eyebrows pushed upward as the quiet dragged out for longer than a comfortable couple of seconds. Just when it bordered on the possibility him having nothing to say after all, he spoke again, hands easing forward in indication toward the other person. “Would you rather have zero gravity here on Earth and we’re all just floating around, losing our shit, or would you rather have to eat those super gross freeze dried space foods for the rest of your life?” He blinked, hands folding together in front of his chest, expression patient, like he really needed this answer. “It’s for a project.”

Blinking expectantly at the excitable boy, Catie couldn’t help the grin on her face when he got into explaining himself after the dramatic pause he took. A thoughtful crease pushed it’s way into her forehead, thinking about what she really did think was better. “Zero gravity, because that freeze dried stuff is so gross. The grossest, actually.” 

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ambitchiousangelica‌:

“ caitie! ” angelica yells, immediately giving the other girl a hug. they didn’t know each other that well but right now angelica thought of everyone as a friend. things were going to be weird when she saw most of these people again, that was a guarantee. “thank you! ” she says with a grin, beaming about the fact it was her day and no one else’s. the blonde gasps, “ you were looking for me? is it to give me a present? ”

Surprised by the hug, she quickly recovered by hugging her back with a laugh, smiling when she inched back. Her face almost fell at the mention of a present. She’d been dreading this part of the party, and part of her knew Angelica would be expecting a gift, because not that long ago Catie would have been too. “I totally forgot it at my apartment in my running around getting cute for your party!” She lied. “I’ll get it to you ASAP though, cross my heart.” She smiled with a nod, pushing her hand back through her hair. “Are you having so much fun?” 

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“Why are you bossing me around like this? First I’m not allowed to make out with you but now I can’t make out with a stranger? I get one night of fun Catie! This is my one night of fun.” The blonde should have understood. Jen had been working multiple jobs for as long as they had known each other and had always remained the practical one. She allowed herself one night of freedom and she had chosen tonight. Why was Caitlin trying to ruin that?

Quirking her brow, Catie could tell her best friend was getting upset. “I don’t want you to do anything you regret, J.” The blonde answered, taking the tiniest step closer to her. “Kissing strangers is a risky thing, isn’t it? You know I don’t like risks.” She sighed, lifting her hand to push some dark hair out of her best friends face. “I do want you to have fun though.” She continued, her best friends dark hair being twisted around a perfectly manicured finger. “I’m sure there’s some non-stranger you could find to kiss you, these lips aren’t exactly unkissable.” Catie smiled, wrinkling her nose up at her friend as her hand fell from the girls hair to tap at her lips. Smiling wide, the blonde inched back and knocked back the rest of her drink, face scrunching up. “I’m gonna go see if there are any more jello shots left, do you want one?” 

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ambitchiousangelica‌:

the day of her birth was the only holiday that rivaled christmas and in her opinion should have been a national holiday. had she been home, angelica would be celebrating on the strip all weekend long. being in corona was no different. this was her day and that meant she was going to go all out. she rented out underworld for the night and threw herself a bash that would be up there in the history books with her sweet sixteen and her twenty-first birthdays.

“ it’s my birthday, bitches! ” angelica yells into the mic from the dj booth right before another song plays. she loves the view from up here, everyone having a blast and celebrating her. every day should be like this. she quickly makes her way down from the dj booth and grabs a glass of champagne off a passing tray and the first person she recognizes. “ you’re dancing with me! ” she yells over the music before downing the bubbly beverage. “ now! ”

Walking around Angelica’s party, she hadn’t actually run into the blonde yet. They were more of acquaintances than friends, but Catie still wanted to say happy birthday to her, all the same. Near running into her though, that was a little unexpected, Catie watched the other blonde with an awed expression as she downed the glass of champagne. “Impressive!” She yelled over the music before letting out a giggle and grabbing Angelica’s hand to tug her to the dance floor, body already swaying to the beat. “Happy birthday, by the way! I was just looking for you when you pounced on me!” 

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“We’ve had this discussion before, Catie. I didn’t mean you.“ Jen laughed. She was already a bit tipsy but sober enough to know that it would never happen with her best friend. She didn’t want to ruin the friendship anyway. Catie was one of the few female friends that she actually had left. “I meant a STRANGER!” 

Blinking at the girl with a dry expression, Catie fluttered a roll of her eyes, half wondering if she should take the drink from Jen’s hand at this point. “Well I’m not going to let you going around kissing strangers either, this is real life, not a DNCE song.” The blonde smiled, shaking her head at her own words and her ridiculous friend. 

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winningjenm‌:

– “If my memory serves me well then it is not a good party unless you’ve made out with a stranger or gotten so drunk you can’t walk straight. So, which will it be for me? Making out with someone or getting drunk? Help me decide.” Jen said with a smile. 

Shaking her head at her best friend, Catie sighed, holding her drink in her hand. “I’m not going to do that, Jennifer.” The blonder answered sternly, but a smile was quirking up at her lips all the same.