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* / .  BRIAR CORDOVA  /  (   striikerâ .  )
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â     (     the  beach  was  an  amazing  sight  right  about  now,  the  beauty  of  the  sunset  across  the  horizon  was  this  sight  that  brought  a  sense  of  normalcy  to  stryker.   to  see  a  beauty  like  that  was  everything,  to  see  the  mixture  of  colours  grace  the  sky  and  most  importantly  the  serenity.   he  spends  a  good  part  of  his  life  on  the  beach  because  of  his  profession,  â  you  ever  think  about,  what  if  everything  was  different  ?   what  if  you  werenât  who  you  are  now  ?   what  if  you  missed  that  one  moment  in  your  life  ?   do  you  ever  think  about  all  the  what  ifs  ?  â  he  asked,  his  eyes  still  focused  on  the  horizon  with  fingers  digging  into  the  cool  sand.
   đđ đđđ đ đđđđ đđđ out , the sun gifting them with the last rays of the day as he sat next to the surfer , hands playing with the sand grains under his palms in a  rare moment of simple contemplation .  the question brings him out of his own thoughts and he turns to stryker with a raised eyebrow . â have you been watching bendersnatch lately , dude ? â but he knows exactly what stryker means , and yes , he has thought about that more than he should . â there are too many  what ifs out there , man . thatâs a sure way to lose your mind . â or have an anxiety attack . Â
#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â here we go itâs my turn to make history. â#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â stryker provost. â
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* / .  ANDREW ACKERMAN  /  (  xaalwaysâ .  )
âhas anyone mentioned how down to earth you are?â he asked, forcing back the urge to laugh at the otherâs comments. it wasnât as though comments like that were unheard of around town, and with how famous most people were, it wouldnât be too surprising if the claims were true. âi donât know, i think iâd go with soccer over baseball. might be because iâm always worried someone is going to let the bat go during baseball. iâd take being hit with a ball over a bat any day of the week.âÂ
   " đđđđđđđđ , đđđ . đ đđđ đđđđ a lot on interviews , â he replies cheekily . and he isnât lying .  that sort of comments he had been spilling to the  ackerman boy would have never left his mouth if they had been in public ,  percy knows better than that . thereâs a face for every situation . somestimes too many of those .  â no , dude , no . baseball is the single best sport out there , â he shakes his head . it was his second passion , after all . â to be fair , if you get hit with a baseball youâre fucked too . â
#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â here we go itâs my turn to make history. â#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â andrew ackerman. â
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* ââ perseus.
mason: i'm sorry for causing a scene at the after party.
percy: it's fine
percy: it wasn't your fault
percy: they're just fishing for shit
#*/. đđđĄđ đđđđđđđ  â here we go red lights i could never stop. â#*/. đđđđđđđđđ  â mason provost. â#stop making me sad#pls & thank
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* / .  BRIAR CORDOVA  /  (   briarcordovaâ .  )
briarcordova: weak ?? i literally beat you up when we were kids briarcordova: heard you got in a fight ?? with some kid ?? briarcordova: done deal hurry up have lots to say

percycordova:Â only bc i was a gentleman percycordova: didnât know u had an us weekly subscription percycordova: nothing happened percycordova:Â on my way. want me to get pulled over again??
#*/. đđđđđđ đđđđđ Â â wonât stop till weâre legends. â#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â briar cordova. â
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* / .  ANDREW ACKERMAN  /  (   xaalwaysâ .  )
âknow any middle eastern billionaires?â he quipped, though he wouldnât be surprised if the answer he got was âyesâ. most people around town seemed to travel more than him, which would give them more chance to meet important people. âcan you imagine buying sports teams just because you were bored and wanted something to do? itâs a dream really.âÂ
   đđ đđđ đđ đđđđđ , đđđ , unfortunately , comes up empty .  â no , but  i can talk to my manager . that dude knows everyone with money . iâm sure he can find us a billionaire with a teenage daughter  dying to meet me . â he hated that kind of meet and greets , but for a waterpark  boat , heâd do it . â yeah .  i donât get why they always go for soccer , though . baseball is where itâs at . â
#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â here we go itâs my turn to make history. â#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â andrew ackerman. â
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* / .  OPHELIA BELLEMOORE  /   (  opheliabmâ .  )
âyou always did have a soft spot in your heart for me and you know it. iâve been posted on your instagram i mean come on p.â she smirked up at him and shook her head. she knew that he often only did it to wind people up and hell if she hadnât done the same before. percy was trouble and any one that tangled with him should have known that - people that let themselves get hurt by him were fools but she knew that it was harder to resist him more than most. âwell then look like weâre shit out of luck and on tomorrow gossip feed.â she shrugged, it wouldnât be the first and it sure as hell wouldnât be the last. âmy place, itâs all empty.â she hummed making no effort to his the type of look that she was giving him as the driver quickly opened the door for her and she stepped in keeping her head down low and her hand linked with percyâs.
   đđ đđđđđ'đ đđđđđ đđ đđđđđđđđ , but the smile he sends her way should be enough . ophelia will always be his friend first , and that was enough to get her a large spot in his heart , even if most of the time he was shit saying and showing that . â i did . thatâs as close to a ring as  iâve ever gotten with anyone . â his ex-boyfriend hadnât gotten that , so it wasnât a stretch .  â yep , iâm not dealing with twitter anymore . â though he doubted ophelia would be the only topic of conversations .  fuck . he really shouldnât have gone talk to  mason . well , that was a worry for tomorrow . â good . your mom doesnât need to see me in my underwear again , â he jokes .Â
#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â here we go itâs my turn to make history. â#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â ophelia bellemoore. â
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* / .  ANDREW ACKERMAN  /  (   xaalwaysâ .  )
âwhatever you want, huh?â it did seem sometimes that all someone needed was to be famous, in order to get away with whatever they did, but that was too heavy to speak about, especially while he was telling himself the other was joking. âhow do we go about that? ask everyone we know if they have one? if nobody does, we seriously need to re-evaluate our friendships because theyâd have no idea what fun truly is.âÂ
   đđđđđ đđđđđđ đđđđđđ , đđđđđ'đ đđ point in denying it or feeling shame over it . he doesnât make the rules , heâs not the one forcing the world to worship the ground celebrities walk on . heâs just lucky enough to enjoy the perks .  â we could start with middle eastern billionaires . those dudes buy sports teams for breakfast , they gotta have some crazy shit like that . â
#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â here we go itâs my turn to make history. â#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â andrew ackerman. â
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* / .  OPHELIA BELLEMOORE  /  (   opheliabmâ .  )
âiâve done more than see it and you damn well know it - but know see the magic thing is, you still talk to me once iâve actually touched it.â she taunted him softly. sure he wasnât great at emotions but it wasnât like she was one huge open book either, hollywood made it too easy to get your heart broken and she wasnât about to let percy or anyone else break her. âwhat because weâve never been a cover story before? itâs about time they found someone knew to write about, iâm sure theyâve got lost of options for the night.â ophelia shrugged, people had been speculating about the status of their friendship for years. âthis playsuit makes my legs look great but itâs hard to pee inâŚso please take the damn thing off.â she huffed with a small laugh, linking their fingers as he took her hand, following him to the exit of the party, sheâd text her family later right now she just wanted to leave even if theyâd have to face the press first.
   â đđđđ , đđđ đđđđđ đđđđ đ point there , â heâs tiltings his head , that smile that has won over millions of teenager girls flashing brightly . he had lost count of how many people he had slept with  â¤Â he didnât know he was supposed to keep count ⤠, but the number of those he still talked ( or even remembered the name ) was much lower . yeah , maybe that was the miracle .  â i  donât know , things have been kind of dead tonight . â which , really , it was a surprise if you considered the number of egos there  that night . as long as they stopped talking about his scandal â¤Â yeah , he had gotten a dui , move on ⤠, he would be happy . he sends a quick message to his driver and by the time theyâre outside , the car is already waiting . â your place ? â he asks as the flashes attack them .
#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â here we go itâs my turn to make history. â#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â ophelia bellemoore. â#look at that gif lol
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* / .  BRIAR CORDOVA  /  (   briarcordova¡ .  )

briarcordova: love from your sister briarcordova: and not punched in the shoulder ? briarcordova: besides we have to talk about the party .
percycordova: weak percycordova: and wow! such violence percycordova: what bout the party?? percycordova: whatever they say, iâm 89% sure i didnât do anything too stupid percycordova: get us food and iâll be there
#*/. đđđđđđ đđđđđ Â â wonât stop till weâre legends. â#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â briar cordova. â
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* / .  ANDREW ACKERMAN  /  (   xaalwaysâ .  )
âfine.â he sighed dramatically. âno jail for you, if only to save your face. i donât need a bunch of your fans coming after me for ruining it.â shaking his head, he scoffed at the otherâs next comment, glaring over at percy. âwow.â the word was drawn-out for extra effect. âthatâs rude. you canât just not invite people.â even if that was precisely what heâd been doing. âtoo bad we donât actually know someone with a waterpark boat, now i really want to go on one.âÂ
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đđđ , đđđđ would indeed come after the other boy viciously . they were his very own army and you would not want to be on their bad side . â dude ,  iâm a pop star ,  i can do whatever the hell i want , â he quips smugly . and wasnât that the truth ? the last few months might have been a mess , but it had only made that clearer . â someone must have one of those , bro . we just gotta figure out who . â or he might just have to find a way to really get his own . Â
#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â here we go itâs my turn to make history. â#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â andrew ackerman. â
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* / .  OPHELIA BELLEMOORE  /  (   opheliabmâ .  )
âmaybe with the people youâve never slept with before but iâve known you since you were 15 perseus.â she chuckled with a small shake of her head, the world had been a whole lot simpler when they were younger and no one really cared what they did. ophelia could tell straight away that was a story for someone who was sober and she wasnât going to push him to talk about it. âokay no talking, just distracting.â she hummed softly reaching to brush her nose with his, a smirk pulling at her lips as she nodded taking a step back. âitâs been fun, iâve seen some old friends, iâm drunk and i am more than ready to get this damn playsuit off.âÂ
   â  đđ đđđđđđ đđđ đđ đđđđ and they suddenly know me ?  i know  iâm great in bed , but damn , thatâs some life-changing shit , â he jokes . if that had been the case there would be a lot of people out there who knew him well , and that sounded a lot like a nightmare . he knew the truth was in the second part of her statement . they had met a lifetime ago , and she had watched him become who he was now . â and there goes tomorrowâs cover story , â he chuckles when she pulls back . â i like your playsuit . wouldnât mind taking it off for you , though , â he smirks , hand finding hers to get them out of the party . heâd had enough of that for the night .
#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â here we go itâs my turn to make history. â#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â ophelia bellemoore. â
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* / .  BRIAR CORDOVA  /  (   briarcordova¡ .  )

briarcordova: set for 14 hrs iâm briarcordova: if i didnt love my job i s2g briarcordova: come over ?
percycordova: look at u superstar percycordova: what do i get?Â
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* / .  OPHELIA BELLEMOORE  /  (  opheliabmâ .  )
She could tell that he was drunk, but she was too and really it wasnât like she was a new mistake he would be making - besides there was rumors about them on a regular basis as there always was when two young people hung out on a regular basis. âIâve known you long enough to know exactly what youâre like.â Phe hummed softly as she looked up at at him, a hand moving to brush his curls from his forehead. âYou looked stressed earlier, is everything ok?â She asked quietly, she wouldnât make him talk about his feelings, that was not her move, sheâd just distract him with sex like any good best friend would. âOf course, there is no one else I would rather end the night with you know that.âÂ
   â đđ đđđ , â đđ đđđđđđđđđ đđđđ a boyish smirk and a raised eyebrow . â and here i thought that spontaneity was my signature move . â thereâs no point in denying it , the girl does know him too well , and theyâve done this dance too many times to be of any surprise . he leans into the touch , shrugging at the question . â donât want to think  âbout that right now . â no , all he wanted was to enjoy his buzz with the girl without the image of a certain brown haired boy taking over his mind .  â just want to get out of here with you . â he should really try to be a better friend . â did you enjoy yourself ? â
#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â here we go itâs my turn to make history. â#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â ophelia bellemoore. â
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* / .  MASON PROVOST  /  (   masonprovostâ .  )
  â  excuse  me  ? â    it  took  everything  in  him  not  to  scream  in  that  moment .  what  kind of  nerve  did percy  have  to  say  shit  like  that  to  him  of  all  people ?  did  he  forget  just  how  their  relationship  ended ?  he was  sure  the  sight  looked  strange  ââ  mason  with  his  mouth  flat  open  and  a perseus  cordova  looking  rather  angry  at  something  to  do  with  the  boy .  he  wondered  if  percy  was  thinking  about  that  or  had  he  been  too  drunk  to  notice  that  this  was  public  and  he  was  talking  to  mason  in  front  of  people .   â  are  you  okay  ? â    it  didnât  sound  genuine  in  the  slightest .  masonâs  slurred  words  were  sharp  and  piercing  as  if  he  had  been  talking  down  to  the  other .   â  i  guess  you  have  to  be  pretty  fucking  desperate  to  get  with  the  first  guy  that  looks  at  you  like  that  too . â    he  practically  spat  out  as  he  took  one  step  closer  to  the  other .  being  drunk  was  probably  the  worst  thing  for  mason  at  this  point  because  he  found  himself  confused .  most  of  him  just  wanted  to  push  the  other  away  and  head  home  with  the  guy  whoâd  obviously  showed  his  interest  in  mason ,  but  there  would  always  be  a  part  of  him  that  wanted  to  follow  percy  home .  the  smart  part  of  his  brain  really  hoped  that  feeling  would  go  away  soon  enough  because  there  seemed  to  be  no  way  that  would  be  happening  again .   â  howâs  jessica  by  the  way  ?  or  was  it  erin  ?  god  ââ  sorry  i  canât  remember  the  name  of  the  person  you  cheated  on  me  with  . â    it  was  the  last  thing  he  said  before  he  brought  the  beer  bottle  up  to  his  lips  and  tossed  it  upside  down  to  finish  of  the  bottle .  if  percy  was  still  standing  there  when  it  was  finished ,  heâd  sure  need  another  one .
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đđ'đ đđđđ đđđđđ đđđđđ there could have been a chance  ( though a  very very small one  ) that masonâs reaction would be enough to show him he was way out of line , but as things stood the only thing driving him was his jealousy and possessiveness . both that he surely had no place feeling anymore . he is not your boyfriend anymore .  the questions go unanswered  ( not that they demanded one anyway ) , but hazel hues remain locked on  masonâs . even as mason moves closer , he stands his ground , unmoving . â you got me all wrong . â and what a lie that was . out of all of those who surrounded him other than his family ,  mason had been the one to see the most . the one he had allowed a view to parts of  him that he kept well hidden â¤Â safe . maybe one of the reasons why he cowardly destroyed their relationship . â iâve got too many options to go for the first one . â itâs only when  mason brings up cheating that a rational part of his brain reminds him to look around , make sure no one is within a earshot . â probably both . â not that he remebers either . he doesnât bother remembering the names of everyone he has slept with , not even the ones that ruined the only real relationship he had ever had . â youâre gonna go with him , then ? thatâs why you need all that liquid courage ? â he is accusatory as he watches mason down the beer . â âcause i can tell you right now that he wonât measure up . â he should just walk away .
#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â here we go itâs my turn to make history. â#*/. đđđđđđđđđ Â â mason provost. â#heavy sigh
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