Chloe Dover || 17 || Easton Academy || Pemberly I'm a novelist, and dead honest. Let's have a good time?
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Thoroughly enjoying the guy wrapped around my girlfriend and her fingers in his mouth.
I'm just the pretty blonde in the picture, mate. Can't explain your girlfriend, but I can certainly explain my choice of gaudy accessories.




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PICK ME
ooc: someone para with lex. YES YES YES!
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Julie and I just ate a whole box of KD.
I'm ready to para now.
WOO.
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OOC
Merr, I'm drifting off as well.
Easton's really really dead, and I have stuff to finish that I should of done over the four day weekend.
(Maybe that's where everyone is?)
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My last hospital break out adventure…
You interested Reed?
ehh, I might be… I’m pretty banged up though, it would be difficult
I'll give it a while, then I'll come and bust out the wheelchair, yeah?

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Oh ick. I question your preference.
What’s up Reed, how’d you land yourself there?
car accident on friday night, while everyone else was getting covered in neon paint, a drunk driver thought it would be fun to ram into the side of my truck
Neon paint, good times.
Why were you out on Friday?
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My last hospital break out adventure...
You interested Reed?

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Where’s everyone hiding?
Hospital bed is my favourite hiding spot
Oh ick. I question your preference.
What's up Reed, how'd you land yourself there?
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Ruby bursts out laughing, not trying to hide it anymore now that the families had left and there’s only two men sitting on the stools. “Igloos, yeah, I think you’ve definitely evolved to at least some huts or something”. When she asks about the vicious girlfriend Ruby rolls her eyes “her name’s Jules. She was nice until she found out I kissed her boyfriend and then went to my room and was you know, all confrontation and mean and shit but ..eh” she shrugs and takes another sip from her coffee, realizing she’d finished it already. Suddenly, she’s sees Chloe’s chocked face and looks down at the cup not wanting to meet her eyes. She never had friends back home so she couldn’t tell anyone and saying it for the first time was hard and even though people assumed, it wasn’t the same as her side of the story. “Oh you know…when I say those stereotypes are true I do mean all of them. Including the drunk daddy hitting his wife and kid. Hell, I used to get hit since I was about seven. Made me kneel on salt and everything…said it would build some character, toughen me up and made sure I wouldn’t be runnin’ off to no boys and getting knocked up” her southern accent sticks out now, using the slang from the south. “I’m good now, no one can hurt me…well, no one can hit me.”
Chloe looked at Ruby, confused. "Jules, I thought she was a sweetheart. I mean, I've only ever had a problem with her once, and that wasn't even something I was involved in, that was just me getting my fat head into everyone's business. I didn't agree with how she broke up with her last boyfriend, that was cruel." She pushed her plate away, not wanting to eat anymore, what the girl was telling her making her feel physically sick. "That's fucked up," Chloe said bluntly, shaking her head. "I can't stand to hear shit like that." Turning her head, the blonde looked out the window. Everything was so fucked, and it was even worse knowing that it happened to people she knew. Letting out a sigh, she slowly turned back, looking at Ruby. "I'm glad you're here now."
Waffles & Grapefruit- Ruby & Chloe
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Ugh. Dont make me relive it..
In my room, blocked out from the world…actually doing.. I can’t even say it. My school work..blah.
Oh ick. School work. That's to be avoided as much as possible, and as long as possible.
You know who I haven't spoken to since Cancun?
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Hey Chloe!
I’m great, how are you? Yeah we haven’t spoken in forever.
Cher Lloyd is so flawless it hurts.
I'm fantastic, where have you been all this time, hmm?
You know who I haven't spoken to since Cancun?
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chloe-dover replied to your post: I feel the need to wear red lipstick and call everyone ‘dahling’.
Ew
Dahling.
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You know who I haven't spoken to since Cancun?
Jayda.

How are you dear?
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