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vixxensof:

‘ why can’t you have any booze? too young ? ‘cause i can totally sneak you some if you want. ’

“You can do that without getting in trouble, then a hundred times yes.”

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vixxensof:

         ‘ ooh, i’ll take one of those ! ’ she reached for the tray of finger snacks and took a couple things and put them on her plate. ‘ i really only came for the free booze and food. ’ a soft chuckle coming from the raven haired girl. 

“I’m here for the dancing...mostly because I can’t have the booze but hey, it’ll still be fun either way.”

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beaforceofyangture:

“Just put a drink in my hand. I don’t care what.”

I mean, I could if they don’t ID you here.

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livmalcolm: Gala time. 

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adriennetr:

I’m a little taller than you. I’m 5′1. Maybe I’ll just wear giant heels when I go shopping. If I can learn to walk in ‘em, anyways.

See, I’ve debated that so many times but my feet aren’t the biggest fan of them. But I guess we all have to make sacrifices.

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toritorresrobbins:

Yeah… no it’s never gonna happen.

Maybe I’ll have to start carrying a step stool around with me.

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jacobxshepherd:

no yeah i’m home. only went out for a run, but that was earlier. oh that makes sense then, you should come over because i wouldn’t want you to get sick. you better be.

I’ll have to bring some over then. But after I shower, cause right now I smell like sweat. Never would want it any other way, babe.

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jacobxshepherd:

if it means i get to see you, that sounds great to me. how could your roommate not eat much? well more for me that’s okay. good, i wouldn’t want you to be anyone else’s shorty.

Are you home now or are you out somewhere? She’s been sick lately so she might just be getting over that still. Never. I’m always gonna be your shorty.

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adriennetr:

Well, damn. Unless I hit a random growth spurt, that’s what my future’s gonna look like.

Depends on how tall you are really. Like, 5′4″ is average but considering I’m about 4 inches shorter than that...yeah, I’m always going to be dealing with this.

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toritorresrobbins:

The world just isn’t ready to cater to short people I guess.

A girl can hope and dream...but that’s probably never gonna happen.

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jacobxshepherd:

stop that, i always have time for you, and my time with you is always the best. oh sweet, i can’t wait to try it, your cooking is absolutely my favorite, well second after my mom of course. for the record, you’re my shorty.

You’re way too sweet. I can bring some over if you want? My dorm mate didn’t eat a bunch so I have a ton of leftovers. Of course I’m your shorty. Always.

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He got that dope boy cash, but he get it nine to five-ing He got a thing for them girls that make their money overnight-ing

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jacobxshepherd:

he’s lucky i wasn’t there otherwise i would have said something. hey how many times do i have to tell you that you’re not a bother to me? well aren’t you cute. did you get what you needed? no one calls my girlfriend a shrimp but me.

I know but you probably have better things to do than come around with me to the store. I did! I made pasta and then had a super long dance session. Yeah, that’s right! But I prefer Shorty from you.

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toritorresrobbins:

And it’s not his fault you’re short. Haven’t you learned to take tall people shopping with you yet?”

I shouldn’t have to take tall people with me...I shouldn’t be descriminated because of my height.

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jacobxshepherd:

hey who called you a shrimp, do i gotta straighten em out? it’s adorable watching you try to reach the top shelf though, not gonna lie. why didn’t you ask me to come with you to the store? i could have help you, babe.

Just some random dude. Nah, babe, you’re good. I didn’t wanna bother you. All I wanted to do was grab some stuff to make dinner and instead, I got insulted.

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You know the worst thing about grocery shopping? Trying to reach the top shelf in an aisle and having a taller person call you a shrimp...it’s not my fault you’re freakishly tall, dude.