rosalie anne miller, 24 years young, senior at luama univversity, delta beta theta member, single.Just like nicotine, heroin, morphine, suddenly, I'm a fiend and you're all I need, all I need, yeah, you're all I need. It's you, babe and I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe and I could try to run, but it would be useless, you're to blame! Just one hit, and you will know I'll never be the same, It's you, babe and I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe and I could try to run, but it would be useless, You're to blame! Just one hit, and you will know I’ll never be the same, I'll never be the same!
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“so i was looking through my closet when i went back home over the weekend and i found this old thing.” rosalie replied as she flaunted her finn the human onesie with a grin. “so what do you say, wanna be the jake to my finn?” she teased with a small smirk.
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liambby:
“okay so according to the internet…you’re either pregnant, dying, or you’ve got a fever. do any of those sound possible in any way?”
“well, the internet is lying because all i said was my head feels like it’s pounding and i don’t even remember having a drink the other night or anything like that.”
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elielvaughn:
‘Eliel!’ A high-pitched voice escaped a scrawny blonde as Eliel darted around a corner, chin tucked into his chest so that his features were obscured by a cascade of shadows and tendrils of hair. “Fuck fuck fuck,” came forced through clenched teeth as he wriggled the nearest door handle and, finding it gave way, thrust the door open so hard it slammed against its hinges with a resounding ‘thump’ and ultimately clicked close again of its own accord with the force of his entry. After a relieved exhale sent his chest sinking a few inches, Eliel slid down the length of the wall until his chin was rested on his knees and his hands had lodged themselves in his hair. “Thank god,” he whispered against his jeans. His relief was short-lived, however, when he looked up in a lazy search for a place to light up only to find his eyes interlocked with another’s. “Oh. Shit. Hey.”
“What the hell, dude?” Her voice raised as she attempted to cover herself despite only being half naked. “You could have knocked y’know!” anger boiled through the brunette’s veins as she held onto the towel around her. This wasn’t the first time someone had made it to her room without so much as a single sound, most people came to take a peak at the brunette on purpose, where others accidentally stumbled upon her. “Why are you even in here anyway?”
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ccmryn:
“you know, i made it to every single one of my classes today and i think that that calls for a thirsty thursday celebration. you in?”
“what kind of person would i be if i said no? i’m definitely in!”
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evxlxrsen:
“I can hear you talking but you need to know, I am super hungover right now and unless you’re talking about bagels or coconut water, I’m not interested.”
“I asked if you wanted some Aspirin or something, you seem a bit out of it.”
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—— wait, that’s not ADELAIDE KANE it’s ROSALIE MILLER who identifies as CISFEMALE. a TWENTY FOUR year old SENIOR and a MEMBER of DELTA BETA THETA. ROSALIE is CARING, MANIPULATIVE and studying FASHION DESIGN. will SHE even have time to do anything else?
Hi, I’m Sam and this is my baby, Rosalie.
Rosalie Miller was born in Los Angeles, California on June 16th to Robert Miller, a well known musician, and Hannah Miller (nee. O’Brien), a very famous actress.
Rosalie spent her entire life in LA, going to red carpets and award shows since she was 6 years old.
She was even a child star for a short time, per her mother’s wishes, before she then decided to quit as the whole acting scene wasn’t really her thing.
Ever since Rosalie quit, she tries her best not to make many appearances or show up in any magazines, but half of the time, the tabloids don’t do anything she says.
Due to her parent’s careers, Rosalie is insanely rich and famous, but she likes to lie to everyone and tell them that she’s normal, so when her parent’s names ever come up, she tells everyone that it’s just a coincidence.
Ever since she was a kid, the only thing that made Rosalie happy was fashion, she’d always design clothes herself and make little fashion shows when she had the time, but her parents had always been too busy to care, so the only people that ever witnessed her talent were her grandparents.
Her parents met at Luama when they were around Rosalie’s age and her mother is a legacy from Chi Delta Gamma, so you could imagine her mother’s disappointment when Rosa refuses to pledge for them.
Anyway, this was lame, but hmu for plots!
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