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celeste: SHIT OK

celeste: i think it would be big and bright enough

celeste: probs below my side boob down to my stomach

celeste: yes.............

ollie: celeste you should NOT go big for your first tattoo!

ollie: i know a lot of people do it, and its not always a bad idea, but you never know how your body will react

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charles: am i?

charles: we have the same classes but why am i not stress with school works?

ollie: maybe cause you don't give a damn about your grades?

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celeste: SHIT THEN COME ON OVER

celeste: i'm deciding whether i should get a rose on my sides...

celeste: or should i just get a small cherry or heart on my ankle yikes

ollie: be there in 10!!!

ollie: how big would the rose be? is this your very first tattoo?

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kyler: oooooh i COULD get tea

kyler: let's go get caffeine

ollie: meet you in the quad in 10??

ollie: you SHOULD get tea!!

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ollie: or you can get something tiny that you can cover up later lol ollie: hiding it from future employers. there were videos on the internet of really inappropriate things

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Ollie rolls her eyes at him, trying to fight the smile forming on her face. She accepts the kiss on her cheek, fighting the urge to roll her eyes again. “You know I’m not that into romance with my hookups, right?” She teases him, knowing full well that he is aware of the terms of their little agreement. “Also better than just sending a dick pic, so I appreciate that.” She jokes, moving to lock her bedroom door before she steps back towards him. She gets up on her tiptoes in front of him, kissing him softly. One of her hands slips into his hair, pulling him down to her. She can smell his cologne, and his body is warm against hers.

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Ollie laughs at the boys attempt to flirt, biting her lip. She wasn’t drunk yet, her experiences freshman year made her have a pretty good tolerance, and she’d been taking it slow tonight. She had a red solo cup in her hand, and she sipped it for a second. “I do come here often, Spencer. Do you?” She asks, smirking. She could tell he was already pretty buzzed, if not actually drunk. “I’m doin’ great, how are you?” She smiles, reaching out to touch his arm, obviously flirting.

“Hi there! My name’s often, do you come here Spencer? Wait… That’s not right.” It was obvious Spencer was trying to flirt with the person in front of him, and even more obvious that he was failing pretty hard at it. At least he was drunk enough to not notice how awkward it was. Whether that is a good or a bad thing, is a matter yet to be decided upon. One would think he’d have to be drunk as a skunk to be this clumsy already, but the silver lining of being a lightweight drinker is that three shots of tequila already got him where he needed to be to talk to hot people. “How you doin’?” 

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ollie: you should get a tattoo!!! ollie: probably because I buried that side of myself 

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emilia: Super Em to the rescue.

ollie: down for coffee Super Em?

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charles: what a loser for doing your homework on a weekend

charles: nope

charles: not gonna happen

ollie: ok rude

ollie: and im not a loser, im trying to get ahead of my studies so i can relax during the week

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kyler: ugh mood

kyler: i wanna get coffee but that would be my 4th coffee today and it's only like 2pm

ollie: so get decaf coffee or tea?

ollie: i could also use some coffee

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celeste: if i said i'm getting a tattoo

celeste: are u gonna get one too

ollie: i so would!!!

ollie: what are you getting??

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ollie: so tired of doing homework

ollie: come save me pls

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It was late at night, and Ollie was laying on her bed, mindlessly watching tv, when she heard a tap on her window. She thought it was just the tree branch swaying in the wind, but after several taps, she got up to investigate. With her glittery pepper spray in hand, she tiptoed over to the window. She peeked out, sighing in relief before Oliver’s face popped up, scaring her. She stumbled backwards, a scream erupting from her mouth. she held her hand to her chest, opening the window while cursing at the boy. “Are you kidding me right now? It’s like midnight, why didn’t you just use the front door?!” She whisper yells, slapping his chest after he climbed into her bedroom.

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ollie: thanks i’m officially a member ollie: it says ‘love forever and always’ ollie: SO MUCH it was bad. Like I’m talking dancing on bars and wearing almost no clothes and sleeping with so many random guys ollie: it was a very dark time in my life.

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ollie: yeah it did ollie: lucky

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ollie: i enjoy my life much more now ollie:  i don’t want to embarrass my family ollie: i’m happier now, but I did have more fun that year. I just wasn’t happy with myself.