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“bare minimum requirements,” the girl shook her head. “that’s me. guess being about to talk my way out of trouble is just a perk of hanging out with me. and i thought it would be polite to offer,” something she always had was manners. it was interesting for the two of them to be there as they grew up, things were a lot different than mixing mudpies now. savvy got into the car shutting the door behind her. “things are the same as usual. busy with school and ballet and stuff. how about you?” the dancer knew she had to start to balance her time better, the quest of perfection in dance and school wasn’t going to do her any favors, she had to make more time for friends and fun.

“ aren’t you always so nice . “ he’s never one to be so inclined to break the rules but then again knowing who his father was ; it wasn’t that hard. from being raised in diapers to having no time for each other , it was bound to happen yet he missed her , missed the time where they would tell each other their secrets , to the time that they got married in his tree house with flavored ring pops . “ same old same old , dad pushing for me to take captain in soccer . he would have preferred football but soccer called out to me more and he still doesn’t know about me writing music and no “ he stops as he looks at her “ i am not going to tell him anytime soon . my dad isn’t like yours . he thinks music is silly and holds no future . “

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savvy-porter‌:

“guess there isn’t really anyone to hold it to any kind of standard so..” the girl shrugged. “security will do no such thing ill just tell them i left something in my car,” thankfully, because she was considered somewhat of a golden child around here, it wasn’t hard for her to talk her way out of trouble. picking up her bag, sav walked out the door to the parking lot. “do you want to drive, or should i?”

“ let me tell you complete savages “ he confirms as he hears her next set of words . “ i forgot . golden child and all . “ he’s known savannah for as long as he can remember . his door next neighbor and their parents have been friends even before that . “ i’ll drive . you know i hate people driving me , why do you even ask ? “ he digs into his bag , taking out his keys and getting into the drivers side as he turns on the car and heads off of school grounds “ so, how’s everything been , feels forever since we hung out . “

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“This someone that you’re referring to- she doesn’t happen to be your favorite person in the world before she moved away, does she?”, she asked him while trying her best to stop herself from laughing. “If I’ m not who you’re looking for, I’m sorry to disappoint.”

“ i mean i wouldn’t say my favorite person but “ he stops as he shakes his head and wraps his arms around her frame , hugging her as he placed a small kiss on her cheek before pulling away from her grasp “ so were you just going to continue to ignore me or were you actually going to greet me properly ?”

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Savannah wasn’t one to eat what was served at school, unless for some reason she forgot her lunch at home. The dancer was very health conscious for obvious reasons. “I don’t know either. It doesn’t look or smell appetizing, so I doubt it tastes good. I already ate, but I’ll go along for the ride if you’re going.”

“ you can tell just by looking at it that it shouldn’t even be edible “ he proclaims and looks at the blonde . “ that’s why i like you. always down for anything . “ he smiled at her and grabs his bag swinging over his shoulder “ come on , lets go before security catches us leaving and sends us to the dean . “ it was a stupid rule , even if he was a senior . they couldn’t leave when there was just 30 minutes left of lunch, turning to look at savannah “ come on . “

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Shortly after waving at the person who called her to say hello, Esmiray turned to the boy asking her a question. She recognized him right away but because she found it fun to pretend that she doesn’t know people, she decided to do the same trick on him. “Yes? I’m sorry to ask but who are you?”

he smiles and feeds to her banter “ sorry, you look like someone i used to know once upon a time . “ he responds and sends a smile her way. it had been a while since she had last been in front of him that he tends to forget how pretty she truly was. stop it derek . he repeats to himself “ but i guess i’ll be on my way and look for my friend , sorry for the bother . “

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he’s leaning on the bar from the school , second floor as he’s watching the students talk with different people . turning to the other “ how do people eat this food , i will never know . want to go get hot dogs from missys . i need some well intended grease in my system . “

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it had been a while since he had seen her and he didn’t even know that she had returned , turning around once she hears his name being called “ essie, is that you ? “

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cici-rowlands‌:

“See that angle is everything, I told you I know what I’m doing.” The blonde said taking another picture. “Do you need another one or can you pay me with my loaded fries I asked for?"she mused, looking at the pictures she taken 

“i honestly don’t think that you taking pictures of my guitar is going to make my dad nit flip out when i tell him i might be quitting soccer . “ his dad was high school royalty . in his time he was QB who had taken paradise high to various championships and now his only son was going to tell him that what ? he just didn’t want to do spots but to sing ? not in his book . “ let’s just go and get you your fries . “

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“ the thought of putting anything in my body that this school sells to feed us is an unappealing as me going skinny dipping in out nasty ass lake. “ he couldn’t believe that she was actually thinking about putting that in her body “ since i am such a good friend i will give you half of my mozarella rizzoto . “

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lola-miller‌:

“I didn’t think anyone would be coming by today and as you can see I look like a hot mess.” The brunette tried to fix her hair and make herself more presentable. “So what’s up?”

“ you’re being dramatic ass hell , like always . “ grabbing the keys of his car he dangles them in her face “ i promised you i would teach you how to drive before winter break and i am a man of my word. so come on “

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hayleexdarmali‌:

“I’m curious to know know how many of us at the school aren’t innocent and actually voted. I mean, the police honestly expect us - who have ‘raging hormones’ will listen when something like that has been sent to all of us?”

a shake of his head as he listens to the raven haired girl “ honestly. i don’t even think we should be voting for things like this ?  ” it wasn’t that he was scared or anything , he just thought that choosing one life over someone else shouldn’t be over some poll by children . “ i am right next in line to get miller right back but i don’t even think this is the right approach, i don’t want this to end with me having blood on my hands for someone else . ”

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Cashapp: Girlsbestkeptsecret

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( justin bieber + male + him/he ) oh them? yeah thats DEREK GREY. the EIGHTEEN year old SENIOR. what do you mean, you don’t know them? They’re COMPASSIONATE, HONORABLE, HARD HEADED and STUBBORN and some even think of SIX STRING ON HIS BACK , SOCCER BALL AND THE SMELL OF MANGO KUSH when they hear their name. ( brooke , 19, EDT, she/her )

derek grey is your common next guy next door , his parents were high school sweethearts and had him when they were rather young . his charms and good looks usually getting him out one of the most horrible situations and yet he can never truly stay out of it . ever since a young age , music has been a fascination to him but his father has other plans , when your father is quarterback and multi goal keeper , music isn’t really a choice.

his mother , kind and soft always supports him in whatever he chooses but his father wants him to be better ; the best . sometimes that amount of pressure can be toxic but nonetheless he doesn’t let it get to him . he loves the string of his guitar but he wants to make his father proud , between doing what you have to do and doing what you love ? what is the the right choice ?

I don’t really have wanted connections but we can always plot and figure it out together just click the heart and I’ll come to you !

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