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* 𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐇 𝐶𝐴𝑆𝑆𝐼𝐷𝑌 .

After a particularly grueling practice, followed by an extremely long shower, the brunette was lounging sideways on the recliner in her living room with her bestie sat across from her. “we should get a group together and go on a trip over christmas break. get the fuck out of this town for a little bit.”

❝  you  mean  you  willingly  want  to  spend  winter  break  with  people  we  only  sometimes  tolerate  ??  did  you  fall  and  hit  your  head  while  we  were  doing  stunts  today  ?  did  i miss  that  ?  ❞ 

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* 𝐉𝐄𝐓𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓𝘐𝘈𝘔𝘚​ .

“Hey man, how have you been?” Jet nodded at the hall monitor as he walked right past him, his confidence radiating off of him as he ignored the confused, “you don’t even go here” that followed. It was easy enough to get around the campus if you just didn’t care about possibly getting caught. What was the worst thing that could happen? The principle tells him to leave? He was just taking the long way back to his truck anyway. Despite the tough guy exterior, Jet jumped slightly when the small hands made his world dark. “I’m not too worried, you’re all bark no bite without me here,” Jet snickered as he reached up and took her hands in his so he could turn to face her. Taking her bag carefully from her, he flung it over his shoulder and proceeded to replace it with his arm- pulling her close. “Are you ready to go, Red? I have a surprise!”

❝  that’s  not  true  !  ❞  she  defended  ,  knowing  it  was  very  true  ,  but  pouting  in  spite  of  her  best  friend  as  his  snickering  reaches  her  ears  .  ❝  and  you  didn’t  even  guess  who  it  was  !  what  if  i’d  been  one  of  your  creepy  fan  girls  ,  ❞  she  teased  ,  murmuring  a  thanks  as  he  replaced  her  bag  with  his  arm  .  ❝  i’m  always  ready  ,  ❞  she  remarked  ,  slotting  into  his  side  like  he  was  some  missing  puzzle  piece  she’d  been  going  for  days  without  .  ❝  hey  .  .  .  you  know  you’re  plenty  the  surprise  already  ,  don’t  you  ?  ❞  and  he  was  .  while  she’d  never  complain  about  a  surprise  (  she  loved  surprises  ,  especially  jet’s  )  ,  it  was  weird  not  seeing  him  in  east  dillon  red  on  game  day  or  not  having  him  throw  a  smile  her  way  after  catching  his  gaze  at  the  other  end  of  the  hallway  in  between  classes  .  well  .  .  .  when  he  went  to  his  classes  !  but  with  this  being  their  senior  year  ,  she  was  without  a  doubt  starting  to  feel  his  absence  that  much  more  when  he  wasn’t  around  .  

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jules  looked  up  from  address  written  on  the  small  slip  of  paper  pinched  between  her  fingers  to  the  house  standing  tall  before  her  ,  taking  a  deep  breath  .  it  was  only  a  few  blocks  away  from  her  own  in  a  neighborhood  she  sometimes  ended  up  in  when  she  needed  to  pick  up  savannah  from  jet’s  ,  although  ,  the  grass  was  now  rid  of  the  tacky  for  sale  sign  it’d  donned  months  prior  .  she  was  still  struggling  with  the  fact  beck  was  back  in  town  ,  reminding  her  of  a  time  before  her  boyfriend  and  before  her  mom  that  felt  like  such  a  drastic  difference  from  the  girl  that  stood  there  now  on  his  front  porch  step  .  maybe  it  was  the  different  house  ?  frankly  ,  it  was  so  much  easier  telling  herself  that  than  knowing  just  how  far  she’d  fallen  .  with  a  quick  shrug  of  her  thoughts  ,  she  rapped  twice  at  the  door  ,  hoping  she  hadn’t  come  at  a  bad  time  .

        ↝  (  @bbradshaws​  ) 

[eunoic]

* 𝐉𝐄𝐓𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓𝘐𝘈𝘔𝘚​ .

What class are you in? The text was as simple as ever, though Jet was almost certain that the fact that it came from him hinted to his best friend that there was an ulterior motive. Pulling into the student parking lot that he used to frequent, the boy hopped out of the truck and began his walk through campus as if he belonged there in his Panthers letterman jacket adorned with a large 33 on the back. come on red, im outside.

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     📩 :  french  💤      📩 :  wait  .  .  .  why ?  

come  on  red  ,  i’m  outside  .  suddenly  a  girl  on  a  mission  ,  sailor  quickly  offered  her  teacher  some  lame  excuse  about  not  feeling  well  before  quietly  slipping  out  of  the  classroom  altogether  with  her  belongings  and  a  hall  pass  in  tow  .  of  course  ,  sick  is  the  very  last  thing  she's  feeling  as  she  takes  to  the  opposite  direction  of  the  nurse’s  office  ,  surprisingly  finding  her  way  to  the  school  quad  without  drawing  any  attention  .  okay  ,  so  maybe  it’s  not  her  first  rodeo  !  blue  eyes  swept  over  the  campus  for  even  the  slightest  glimpse  of  the  familiar  tuft  of  curls  she  associates  with  east  high’s  former  star  fullback  ,  but  no  luck  .  at  least  ,  not  until  she’d  rounded  another  corner  .  her  face  ,  of  course  ,  brightens  when  finally  spots  him  ,  glad  that  he  doesn’t  seem  to  have  seen  her  .  it  only  makes  it  that  much  easier  for  her  to  sneak  up  from  behind  him  .  ❝  ever  heard  the  joke  about  the  lone  panther  that  walked  into  the  lion’s  den  ??  ❞  she  cooed  ,  having  to  lean  up  on  the  furthest  tips  of  her  toes  in  order  for  her  to  manage  covering  his  eyes  .

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* 𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝘚𝘊𝘏𝘜𝘠𝘓𝘌𝘙 .

auden’s expression grew from curious to worried and downright afraid very quickly as sailor started rattling off suggestions. the brunette wasn’t necessarily against adventure, but these options seemed much too extreme for her liking. just before she could argue against these and bow out entirely, she heard a realistic idea from the redhead. “karaoke sounds much more my speed,” she commented. she looked up from the girl’s fingers she had been watching and smiled hesitantly. “do you know a good place?” she was a little nervous to get an answer, thinking it might be along the same lines of surly bikers.

❝  really  ?  huh  .  i  was  SO  sure  you’d  say  you  wanted  to  rob  a  bank  ,  ❞  she  replied  teasingly  (  and  not  without   feigning  disappointment  )  .  nevertheless  ,  sailor  had  never ever  been  one  to  turn  down  some  karaoke  .  alanis  morrissette  ?  stevie  nicks  ?  shania  twain  ?  she  had  her  own  catalog  of  karaoke  favorites  .  ❝  have  you  never  been  to  the  broken  spoke  ?  it’s  that  honky-tonk  down  on  lamar  blvd  .  they  normally  have  live  music  and  dance  lessons  going  on  ,  but  thursdays  are  karaoke  nights  !  ❞  

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Life is short. The world is wide. I want to make some memories.

[eunoic]

* 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 /𝑠𝑎𝑣 .

Sav: you’re not supposed to care because it’s your parent, you can get away with it

Sav: I never turn down an excuse to shop you know that!

[eunoic]

* 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝘓𝘈𝘕𝘋𝘌𝘙 .

“I wouldn’t have missed if I had been trying,” Nick said, his voice carrying a conceited tone before he smiled so she would not think he was boasting, even if he was. At the mention of Wii Sports, Nick couldn’t help but scrunch his nose to show his disdain for the game. A bit of a hypocritical reaction as he’d also played the game several times before he decided to stick to the real thing. “It’s hard to not go out of bounds when your rival is literally a wall.” Since his family couldn’t afford a coach anymore, he had no choice but to practice against a wall. Nick studied the girl’s features for a second, confident that he’d seen her before but not sure that he could match the face with a name. “Siren?” he asked, remembering it had something to do with the ocean before by a struck of luck he actually remembered. “No, that’s not right. Sailor, right?”

❝  if  you  say  so  ,  ❞  she  countered  ,  almost  like  there’s  a  challenge  there  -  -  deftly  woven  between  her  response  like  the  finest  piece  of  thread  .  it  was  hard  not  to  miss  the  air  of  confidence�� rolling  off  of  him  and  naturally  she  wondered  just  how  good  he  really  was  with  that  little,  bright  green  (  or  was  it  yellow  )  ball  and  racket  ?  ❝  i  suppose  it  would  be  better  to  have  someone  to  practice  against  ,  wouldn’t  it  ?  wall’s  don’t  even  talk  back  ,  ❞  she  mused  .  it’s  a  rhetorical  question  ,  of  course  .  it  wasn’t  like  volleyball  practice  was  any  fun  without  having  someone  to  volley  with  .  ❝  you  just  throwing  random  nautical  names  out  there  ?  ❞  she  wondered  aloud  ,  brow  still  quirked  in  amusement  from  watching  as  he  seemingly  tried  to  piece  her  name  together  .  to  think  her  parents  said  her  name  was  hard  to  forget  !  ❝  sailor  ,  ❞  she  confirmed  ,  adjusting  the  strap  of  her  gym  bag  and  propping  a  leg  out  along  the  tennis  court  .  ❝  and  you’re  .  .  .  𝑹𝑰𝑪𝑲  ?  ❞  nick  .  she  knows  his  name  is  nick  .  while  she’d  never  been  privvy  to  the  gossip  ,  it  was  still  dillon  -  -  people  talked  .  

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* 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 /𝑠𝑎𝑣 .

Sav: since you said please. i don't have plans after practice.

Sav: depends. will you not being there and being with me instead put me on nora's shit list? because i have a reputation with parents around here that i have to uphold.

Sav: but yes absolutely lets do it

Jules: 🙄

Jules: gag

Jules: if i don't care, neither should you. and nora’s opinion is hardly credible these days anyway???

Jules: knew I could count on you!!!!!

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* 𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝘚𝘊𝘏𝘜𝘠𝘓𝘌𝘙 .

auden looked from the girl to her books and back. “you make an excellent point.” one tiny thought of her physics homework had worked its way into her mind, so she had had to pull the textbook out of her backpack. it just made sense to check it right then and get it out of the way. however, from there, she started doing the reading, which reminded her that she should probably fill out the worksheets while she was at it. then she remembered that french was the period before physics, so she should definitely make sure to get that worksheet done first. before she knew it, she had three different textbooks and four notebooks on the table, her ice cream forgotten in front of her. “any recommendations?” she wondered, pushing her pile of books off to the side and bringing her ice cream closer.

❝  why  thank  you  .  i  never  get  enough  credit  for  my  excellent  points  ,  ❞  sailor  mused  .  her  fingertips  drummed  against  the  aged  tabletop  ,  the  blue  in  her  eyes  𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆  in  response  .  ❝  glad  you  asked  .  let’s  see  .  .  .  we  could  rob  a  bank  ,  get  a  tattoo  from  a  𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒍𝒚  biker  ,  jump  out  of  an  airplane  ,  sing  a  poor  rendition  of  a  classic  at  a  karaoke  bar  ,  ❞  she  listed  off  ,  ticking  a  finger  as  she  did  so  with  words  dipped  in  mischief  .  

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* 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 /𝑠𝑎𝑣 .

JULIETTE ( 8.34 pm ): god, please tell me you don't have any plans after practice tomorrow???

JULIETTE ( 8.34 pm ): nora's trying to implement a ridiculous 'family' dinner since my dad's home and i need to not be here

JULIETTE ( 8.34 pm ): so, shopping? you still need an outfit for your party, right?

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[eunoic]

* 𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝘚𝘊𝘏𝘜𝘠𝘓𝘌𝘙 .

she gave a half-hearted chuckle in response. sailor was right… an ice cream parlor or anything of the sort (could the alamo freeze be considered a true ice cream parlor? she wondered) was the least likely place to find someone looking stressed or unhappy. “i bet i’m quite the sight,” she said, looking to where the other girl was gesturing. “a break does sound great, and that’s what this was supposed to be. no sure how that one got twisted up on me.”

❝  oh  ,  you  have  no  idea  ,  ❞  the  redhead  mused  ,  a  friendly  smile  fixing  itself  on  her  face  .  ❝  y’know  i’d  say  your  first  mistake  was  ever  bringing  your  books  in  ,  ❞  sailor  commented  ,  head  tilting  to  the  side  to  better  read  the  cover  of  the  textbook  auden  had  previously  been  focusing  on  .  if  sailor  hadn’t  already  been  so  over  the  moon  about  being  a  senior  ,  there  was  the  picture  of  auden  to  remind  her  .  sure  ,  she  wasn’t  expecting  senior  year  to  be  some  walk  in  the  park  ,  but  even  she’d  felt  stressed  enough  by  the  end  of  last  year  to  know  this  year  had  to  be  an  improvement  .  

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[eunoic]

* 𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝘓𝘈𝘕𝘋𝘌𝘙 .

This wall was definitely a downgrade from the tennis court he used to have back at their old house, and the ones at West Dillon but it was secluded enough to have some time of his own and hit a few balls. Just the feel of the topspin forehand makes him feel right at home, the only thing that makes him feel relaxed without the help of a substance. He was so in the moment, hitting the green orb as hard as he mustered that the bounce almost hit someone that happened to pass by. “Shit,” he mumbled as he jogged to get back the ball, lifting it up with the help of the racquet. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to almost knock you out.”

❝  not  dead  ,  ❞  sailor  croaked  quietly  ,  dramatically  roaming  her  hands  over  her  face  ,  torso  ,  and  legs  - -  checking  to  make  sure  that  she  was  wholly  pieced  together  .  her  heart  was  still  thrumming  wildly  against  it’s  cage  ,  adrenaline  coursing  through  her  veins  after  the  small  screech  that’d  first  parted  her  lips  from  such  a  close  call  .  now  this  was  exactly  why  her  dad  had  warned  her  so  many  times  about  paying  better  attention  to  her  surroundings  .  ❝  it’s  fine  ,  it’s  fine  .  i’m  just  relieved  you  weren’t  trying  to  knock  me  out  ,  ❞  she  breathed  ,  laughing  lightly  in  response  .  ❝  so  ,  i  don’t  know  much  —  or  anything  —  about  tennis  other  than  what  i  learned  from  playing  wii  sports  when  i  was  ....  i  don’t  know  ...  eight  ?  buuuut  isn’t  the  goal  not  to  go  out  of  bounds  ?  ❞  she  rambled  in  explanation  ,  her  question  teasing  . 

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raichelgreen: best of peyton sawyer: 1/?

best of peyton sawyer: 1/?

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Newest scrap jumper from some of my leftover yarns