Blue Royalty: New Blood

Diego didn’t know what to say to Phoebe as they sat side by side on the swings. He didn’t even know how long they had been sitting there without talking, he was just lost in thought. Perhaps every moment he felt different, like the odd one out, maybe it was justified. He was different, despite how much he believed nothing would keep his family from being family. They were his family, but would they see him as theirs? It was so much to process, and he didn’t know how it would be possible to continue on as if nothing had changed.

He was lost in thought until Phoebe not only came around in front of him, but placed her hands to either side of his face, doing her best to reassure him. His eyes met hers and for once, talking to Phoebe didn’t have the same difficulty it normally did. Diego had far too much occupying his mind to even think about how Phoebe made him nervous. “You’re right… but what if they don’t agree… It just, all seems so different.” She said he was still him, which may have been true, but even though he may not have changed, it felt like everything he knew had. ”What am I supposed to do now?”

@astxrism - Phoebe

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Herane <3

Daiane suspired pitifully. Their speech made her want to be a bit nicer, listen closer for something she might like. But her mind said she couldn’t. She shouldn’t! Her life was finally starting to make sense again, the rekindling of her relationship inches away from her grasp, and… Hera went a little too far. Dai thought she had a friend, not someone who said they were one, just to get close to her. She wasn’t going to betray herself to hear out a plan that has never worked.

“I don’t need you to make sure I’m okay, Hera!” Her voice raised ever so slightly, sounding weak. “I can be with who I want. And I’m sorry, but I don’t want you anymore. This isn’t a movie! It hasn’t been 3 scenes within the span of 30 minutes! It’s been 2 years. I’ve moved on.”

“BUT, it’s only been a month since we’ve become friends again, and it’s gonna take a lot for you to get rid of me now.” She smiled, trying to fix the moment. Think, Daiane, think. You don’t want to break their heart, either.

Right when Hera was about to sadly agree, the girl began to ramble on, fidgeting with her hands as she got lost in the words. “Plus it’s also been a month since I broke up with Embry, and I haven’t exactly gotten over that either because I’m actually really great at holding on to past wounds, it’s just that you waited two years and I do NOT have that kind of a grip on the past. I mean, our whole relationship was super toxic anyway because you were like oh lets date and I was like ooh I can fix them but then you ruined me in this constant cycle of oh no you’re so bad for me but I love you and you love me so why would we wanna break up anyway. I was just scared of saying no so I kept letting you back in like I’m doing right now but even as a friend it still feels scary like us being friends is never gonna work out either, like-- Embry never made me scared. If anything, Embry made me feel scare-y with all of my traumas and stuff but it feels so refreshing to be the potential predator and not the potential prey for a change since I would never hurt anyone!! So I can’t prey on anybody. You can, though. It’s like you came from an environment so bad that everything you touch dies like you’re king Midas and the grim reaper in one. That makes me so relieved that I like Embry and not you, she’s way better than you ever would be.” She slipped, going on for probably way too long, saying probably way too much. Something Dai always did when she thought out loud.

H stared at her in complete and utter disbelief. It was as if the woman was standing on this 7 foot pedestal one moment, unattainable, rare, would never notice Hera down below. But the next, she was cannonballing off of it into the nearest pool, like it was all some joke. Did she just say she thought she could fix them? Did she really just tell them they kill everything they touch?

Their stare held for what felt like an eternity before Daiane would say something. “What?” One side of her lips curled into a smile, until she realized what she had just confessed to. “Oh.” Anne realized. “Hera, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to-”

She tried to correct herself, but it was too late. Hera was already getting up to leave. “Just don’t.” They managed to say in utmost seriousness. She didn’t really check to see if the girl heard her, more focused on getting the hell out of there than anything. They walked through the house until they found some bathroom to hide in, leaving Anne to be alone at the poolside.

Hera locked the door before dragging their body down the wall until their legs were up against their chest. They tried to swallow the lump in their throat, but it only got stronger as their eyes grew teary. “Fuck. This is gonna ruin my mascara.” H cursed to themself. They didn’t like crying. Especially over Daiane. It was getting exhausting to live like this, to try and win over someone who’s heart isn’t theirs. Maybe Hera really couldn’t get the girl, no matter how hard they tried. Maybe the girl wasn’t who they thought she was.

@Caticorn Embry time :D
@unsungcheerio

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“Yeah. It’s been okay,”
Yeah, not the most believable thing that he had heard today, but then again maybe it’s just because he couldn’t trust Elio for the life of him. But then again name one thing Elio has actually done to be proven trustworthy? Just like I thought, nothing.

“Did I hear correctly you coming with Amie Taylor-DeLoughrey? Or was that just a rumour?” ”Yeah that’s actually true” he said as Lenora asked about Amelia, which honestly he had no idea where she was as he just lost her at some point, but assumed she went to hang with someone else maybe even Phoebe. ”haven’t seen her in a while but I guess she’s somewhere around” he added with a light shrug

Then as the conversation moved on and she said some things about her and Elio actually breaking up, JP raised his brow in a bit of surprise. It wasn’t the first time they had broken up, but something about this one just felt a little different, a lot more solid. ”oh damn” he responds automatically ”are you… okay?” he asked, looking at her with a caring look in his eyes, after all, Lenora and Elio had a sht ton of history and breaking up for good is probably not easy.


@novella

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Veronica Charlotte Parker was lucky that Justin was back in Beryl when she called. That his second year studying Production and Directing had just come to an end – because what does a son of fame with no extraordinary talent in music or acting like his parents do? Justin narrowly avoided the Blue Royalty game in his senior year, though in occasional summers would make minor film cameos, including one in a reboot of Work It - much to the irony of his parents at the time ongoing divorce. But what he found during his frequent exposure to movie sets was that his passion lay behind the camera. So, Justin Williams still pulled his weight in the family, landing a place at UCLA, setting the bar high as the eldest sibling.

What was also fortunate for Veronica Charlotte Parker was his recent breakup with his girlfriend Leona Montgomery, who wanted to “Focus on my career, babe, I’m sorry,” – who starts looking at careers at 20? Exactly, no one obviously. Except when your ‘career’ is your co-worker Nate Garner. Yeah very subtle, Leona, thanks for the two years. Anyway, the point was if they hadn’t broken up he would have had no time for whatever last minute emergency he was being called for by someone he recognised as his sister’s friend - one of her first when Annie moved to Beryl, and so, yes, he was well acquainted with her. Well, he was acquainted with her like six years ago. He didn’t realise it was well enough for an S.O.S. text, but he replied nevertheless. Besides, he was here and free anyway.

The question of what he was needed for was emphasised more so when he arrived at the Parker residence at the address given via the message. Sure, Justin had seen some houses before, having parents with friends in some high and infamous places, but this was more so an empire than house, and incomparable to anything he had seen. And so what, once again he wondered, would someone with all this need him for at such a short notice? He felt out of place even down to his minimal effort sweater and cargos - was this the type of place that required a dress code to even enter?

“Ronnie Parker,” Justin exclaimed to the girl that answered the door with a speed at which appeared she had been waiting by it, referring to her as what a 12-year-old Annie had labelled her then. “You’re old now,” He commented, not giving much context for that statement - being that she, obviously, looked older than she did 6 years prior, though his tone of voice made it appear as being in a positive regard. Because it was. “So what is the secret reason I’m here for, then?”


@/CerealKiller Veronica Charlotte Parker

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Frustrated… yes… that was one word for how Amelia felt having to spend her prom making sure the man in front of her didn’t derail too far off the edge of sanity. Why? Well, because even if Finch was no longer around, she was important to Amie… and as Quinn spiraled down this hole, Amie knew Finch would want him to get out of it. Clearly, Finch wouldn’t be here to do it… and honestly, at this point, Amelia didn’t know if she even could. “Before she di… you know what, Quinn. You’re right, you were a fcking assh0le before she died too. You were an ass to people you didn’t like, including me, But at least you were an assh0le that had a fcking conscience. That Quinn would have never hurt a 15-year-old on purpose. That Quinn wouldn’t have walked up on stage to ruin prom for one of Finch’s closest friends. That Quinn wouldn’t be hurting one of his own fcking friends. And if you honestly think I’m above doing anything wrong, Quinn, you’re wrong. Nobody’s fcking perfect, but at least the rest of us are trying. You fcking gave up. You gave up on her, because if you hadn’t, you wouldn’t be doing this bullsht.”

Okay, maybe Amie was more than a little frustrated… sorry Finch. No one could say Amelia didn’t try… For a man who thought she was so… fcking perfect, he clearly didn’t read the blue royalty post right. Perfect was far from it - and that much could be seen by the lack of acceptances she had received. Not… lack… maybe more along the line of no school had contacted her back and… they should have already. That, however, was beside the point. The point was…

Well, even Amie couldn’t finish her thought when she found a slight rumble that made her lose her balance and use Quinn as support. It only took a second, but it was clear what was happening as the world continued to shake. She gave Quinn a look filled with concern - one that was starkly different from how she was looking at him before “Earthquake,” she mumbled, and then a second later she found her mind in overdrive as she recalled the “earthquake” rehearsals Beryl did over the years reminding herself of the steps she had to take. Step 1. COVER YOUR FCKING HEAD. In an instant, Amie begin looking around for shelter. Uncaring of what Quinn had to say, she grabbed his hand and pulled him towards one of the rooms - thankful that there was a table inside what looked like a storage closet filled with props for the venue. Within a few more seconds, she had pulled the man under the table - covering her head with her hands as she looked down at the ground. " okay… cover your head… and we just… I think stay… yeah stay that’s what they taught us in class. Cover your head under something and stay where you are. okay… okay we’ll be okay. Just keep your head covered. Is it covered? Tell me it’s covered."

@Littlefeets

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Okay maybe it wasn’t that much of an SOS matter, but soon enough Veronica found Justin at her door as she opened it with a welcoming smile
”you’re not the one to call me old mr ” she raised her brow playfully as she let him in.

Closing the door again behind them, she led him inside the house and went to a nice place to sit ”Well actually, I called you here because I need your help.” she started as she went to sit down ”oh wait do you want to drink something?” she offered as she remembered she didn’t ask before

”anyway, I want you to go to my prom with me” she stated, looking at him, not giving away all the reasonings for her actions as she spoke


@novella Jus

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Athena didn’t believe in a god but they did believe in fate and right now, as Luna pulled them in closer to her, they knew it was fate. With Luna, all their fears about love and relationships seemed to fall away. Could this also be due to the alcohol? Maybe. They were still willing to give it a chance.

If their ex-girlfriend was the winter, Luna was the spring. Her warm touch melting through the frozen exterior the other girl had left behind. She smelled like spring, too. Like flowers. Her words were sweet and her giggle even more so. “I like you, too.” They responded as they felt her lips touch their neck, fully relaxing as they began to explore her body as well…


It shouldn’t have surprised Athena that they woke up in the same spot they fell asleep in but considering that spot was beside Luna, wearing…not much, they couldn’t help but feel shocked. “F-ck.” They muttered as the headache, evidence of last night, set in. They looked over to Luna, trying to see if she was awake. When they saw her, they couldn’t stop a smile from forming on their face.


@Kristi - Luna
i hope this is okay

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How the hell does anyone do this? There’s no guidebook on “telling your wife you remember her after treating her like… absolute sh!t for the past few months because you lost your memory”. All Jordan knew was that he… messed up. He messed up with the person who meant… everything to him. His wife… the love of his life. He… did that… to her. So could he blame her for reacting the way she did? For flinching away from his touch with how he treated her? No… no he couldn’t… that didn’t mean it didn’t kill him inside to see it. All he wanted to do was… wrap his arms around her and tell her that he was there. That he was hers, and that he knew what she was going through… because he was going through it too - their children being… so small.

Though, Jezebel was going through it a second time - after all, Laurel had a similar predicament years earlier. Honestly, going through it himself… he didn’t know how she did it. The only reason he kept a brave face right now was that he had to… he had to for his kids… he had to for her. So instead of pushing… he just said nothing, watching as his wife held their daughters in her hands. He was mesmerized by the scene… her holding their kids. If only things hadn’t been as they were… if things were simply… different. If he hadn’t lost… his memory… if they weren’t here weeks early… if their son was there.

Whatever worry Jordan felt, he knew Jez felt it 10 times over - after all, she hadn’t been the one bombarding the nurses with questions about their son for the past few hours. She wasn’t the one sitting with him… she wasn’t… “He’s… still in critical condition right now, but that’s all I can say, I’m afraid since they’re checking him right now. The doctor will be in soon with more news. Once you’re feeling a little better, we can bring you up to see him but I’m afraid he’s not strong enough to be brought to you… but for now, I’ll leave you both to your girls. We’ll come back and check on them in a little bit. Would you like us to send in one of the other nurses to teach you how to feed?”

This was all… basically information that Jordan had been getting for the past few hours. They’ll know more soon. It was always that… soon. Not now… but soon. With that, the nurse swiftly left leaving Jordan alone with his wife who was still holding their girls. “I… saw him. That’s where I’ve been… going to go see our girls… and our son in the NICU… and… here of course… he’s… he’s small… but I’m sure he’s a fighter just like his mom,” Jordan whispered, looking at his wife before moving his eyes down to his daughters. “I told you that your mom would be up soon and she’d want to be the first to hold you,” Jordan whispered, walking to her side and letting his hand gently caress their heads, touching his daughters for the first time since they were born. “You have your mom’s nose… and eyes… and little crinkle when you smile don’t you.” he continued, looking at them properly for the first time… he loved them. He already knew he loved them… those two little girls had his entire heart, just like the rest of his kids did.

For a few seconds, that’s all he did. He looked at his daughters who cooed to their mom… and then, he finally looked at his wife again. Taking a deep breath, Jordan got on his knees to be on her eye level, and simply looked at her.

“I know… nothing I can say will excuse the way… I treated you Jez. Nothing I say can… or will ever. But… I’m sorry. I’m sorry for everything… I’m sorry for what I did, I’m sorry for how I did it, and I’m sorry that I ever forgot how much you mean to me. Well… I didn’t exactly forget it… my stupid mind just pushed it away because I couldn’t… believe it with everything else that happened to us. It doesn’t matter… I didn’t… even give you a chance because I was stuck in my own stupid head… and I was trying to distract myself from how much I loved you by convincing myself that wasn’t who I was. I don’t know if you can ever forgive me, and I won’t blame you if you can’t - but I love you. I love you, and I remember you and us… and I never want to forget because you, Tink, mean everything to me. You are my everything. They… are my everything.” With that, Jordan moved to gently put his hands on hers… though stopped himself last minute recalling how she reacted the first time. He didn’t want to… push her… not now. So with that, he stood up, moving his hand to wipe the tears that had slowly formed on his face. “They are beautiful and adorable, just like you Tink… and so is our son.”

@Littlefeets

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“I’m not sure what you mean, Ron. Me, growing?” He asked, advancing further into the house as she told him he was the old one. Without turning to face her he continued, “Have I not always been this tall and attractive?” Before Justin actually turned to face her, he hid the amusement in his face that had been paired with his playful tone of voice. Because, why not let her think that was a real question for a minute? Besides, if he was to drop everything to come here on whatever ‘emergency’ - which, hinted by the lack of alertness he was expecting on Veronica’s face, he concluded it probably wasn’t a big one - he would at least make her squirm a moment.

He lightly shook his head at the offer of a drink, as he knew it would probably only delay the point even further. Instead, Justin just sat across from her, sitting as if in a business meeting waiting on her proposition. He even clasped his hands together, because that’s what professional business people did, wasn’t it?

Veronica’s grand statement of him going to prom with her was followed by a short period of silence. That silence including Veronica waiting on a response from Justin, and Justin waiting for Veronica to tell him she was joking. For a moment, neither of them came. “In that case, I think I’ll take that drink,” Justin finally responded. “All due respect, Ronnie, you’re not my type,” He followed it up with a light tone, with a somewhat joking manner understanding that she probably wasn’t asking in that way. But what that really meant was: I just had a messy breakup with my last prom date, it’s probably not a good idea to be finding a new one right away.


@/CerealKiller Veronica Charlotte Parker


Lenora’s eyebrows creeped up when he confirmed her suspicions were true, happy to distract herself on the subject of JP and his prom date. “So is that like… a thing? Are you guys…?” She asked, with hope, coming from a place of her hoping for his happiness, in her voice, because seeing her best friend happy would very much make this whole day slightly better.

“Yeah he couldn’t get past all the cheating rumours and stuff…” Lenora responded as the mood had quickly been dampened by her relationship news. To be fair, Lenora expected any partner of hers would find it difficult to be with her from the amount of sh!t said against her after one… stupid mistake with Ricky. It would be her word against hundreds on the internet. Maybe she couldn’t really blame Elio for believing the latter occasionally. She brought it on herself, after all. “Couldn’t handle dating the Resident’s Slut,” Lenora joked, taking and downing one of the shots that were on trays being passed around the venue.


@/CerealKiller JP Medina

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təCH

Touch. To touch was to handle in order to manipulate, alter, or otherwise affect someone or something. Luna was touching Athena. Luna was affecting someone, brushing her hands on their skin, coming in contact with them and her mind completely filled with alcohol. Touch, pronounced /təCH/, Athena was touching her and it felt so good. They roamed their hands on her body like they were meant to be, like their hands were specially crafted for her body and Luna bit her lips, trying to not make a lot of sound. Touch, also a trace. Athena was leaving traces of themselves on her body and Luna loved it. She never would have thought she would love the traces of someone else on her body like this. It felt so good to be touched, to be marked, to have her body move in a similar rhythm with someone else. She moaned, Athena smelt like the sun. Nothing could smell like the sun because the sun itself doesn’t have a scent yet Athena smelt like it. It was like Athena was a god or a fantasy character from one of her many books she loved to read because humans couldn’t smell like the sun and yet Athena did. They smelt like sunshine, like a relaxing walk you have in the morning, like burning fire that instead of burning you, warms you. It was thoroughly a breathe of fresh air.

Luna couldn’t even take a breathe herself, because her lips were on Athena and they hadn’t pull away in so long. It was like they feared losing each other or something crazy. It was like they were both bewitched body and soul, yet they didn’t want to be freed. Athena had responded with a sweet smile finally pulling away.They had said, ‘i like you too’ and Luna had smiled like she has never smiled before. A strand of hair on her face mixed with the biggest smile you will ever see. “You know you’re the sun, I have never seen the sun so close” She told him with a smile. They continued and well you already know what happened.


Luna was sound asleep when she heard a noise. She woke up quickly and rubbed her eyes, she was still in the jacuzzi spot but not in the water. “Wtf happened” She said, thinking she was alone and not noticing the present of Athena. She stood up, not realizing that she was complete unclothed and saw Athena. “Athena?”


@Caticorn

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”i don’t know I think I see a few white hairs over there” she added teasingly joking as she looked over at his head.

The two walked in the the other room, Justin at first refused the drink, so she just poured herself one, and turned to speak. ”first of all darling, im everyone’s type” she started, handing him over the drink she poured for herself and poured herself another one. ”second of all, this isn’t a catholic wedding, it’s just a party, we go, chill a little, drink, dance, have fun, and that’s it. Nothing more.” she explained, sitting in front of him as she spoke. ”I’ll owe you one” she added with a playfully teasing smirk


@novella

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Justin gave an exaggerated surprised reaction to her claim of finding a few white hairs, “What!” He exclaimed, dipping his head forward, running his hand through and shaking his hair. Then, he jolted his head back up and looked in the mirror on the wall, “I thought I finally got on top of them,” He shook his head at himself in disappointment, then faced her again, nodding his head forward as his eyes fell to her hair. “Looks like we both need new techniques to cover the white hairs,” Justin told her, shrugging.

Eyebrows raised at Veronica’s comment about being everyone’s type. Did he find it hard to believe? Potentially not. “My bad,” He said, his hands up in defence at his blatant misinformation. Though not everyone had seen her for years as being their younger sister’s friend. “So, uh,” Justin cleared his throat dramatically for the recap he was about to give. “You called me here on an emergency S.O.S. just to ‘chill a little, drink, dance’ and ‘have fun’?” He asked with his eyebrows raised. “Obviously, I don’t blame you, I have mass experience for drinking, chilling, drinking, having fun and drinking- but how bad are the people in your school?” He asked, then leaned forward as this was his main suspicion. “And which one are you trying to get back at right now?” Then he relaxed back in his seat expectantly for Veronica’s real motive.


@/CerealKiller Veronica Parker

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Leon laughed as he saw Hyun-Ae’s reaction to his sister’s relationship status. It was funny to him because he’d watched his sister crush on Sato for years. Hell, he probably knew she liked him before she did. “Trust me, it’s been coming for years.” He told her with a small chuckle. “They met at a time when they both really needed a friend and they got close through that. It got pretty obvious that they liked each other though.” He explained, even though the act of doing so just reminded him of how he’d failed her as an older brother five years ago. As a result, he felt a small sense of relief when she started talking about her and Niko again. “Okay, first of all, have you even met their daughter?” He asked, getting the feeling that she was getting fixed on a hypothetical. “She’s also two years old. Don’t stress out about whether she likes you or not. If you want to ask them out, just ask them. Go see a movie or take them out to dinner or something like that.” He felt like he was probably the wrong person to be giving her this advice, considering that his wife had been chosen for him before he was born and in the one real relationship he’d had, his boyfriend had been the one to make the first move.


@Ouijaloveletters - Hyun-Ae

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Hyun-Ae laughed along with Leon at her realization. “I can’t believe I never noticed! Wait, actually, I can. I don’t really pay attention to people, as you know. I’m better with books.” Leon asked if she’d actually met Niko’s daughter, and she stopped. “Um…actually, no.” She said awkwardly, rubbing the back of her neck. Leon made a good point that Yua was two, and she laughed slightly. “Yeah, fair point. I guess I was just a bit worried because I’ve never really interacted with children, so I’m afraid about doing something wrong. I guess I’ll just have to meet her and see what happens. If she’s anything like Niko, I bet she’s a little angel.” Leon suggested she ask to take her out to dinner, and Hyun-Ae nodded. “Good idea, I’ll do that. Thanks, Leon. I’m just anxious. Well, anyone could tell that.” She almost pulled out her phone to text Niko, but she figured that was best done in person.
@Caticorn - Leon

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Malachi Azure

Kai didn’t know what he was thinking walking into that police station, bailing Annie Williams out of jail. Maybe he shouldn’t have gone, but he was past the point of no return. No turning back now. Though, just as the lady at the desk had stepped away for a moment, Kai was approached by someone highly unexpected. There was a group in the waiting area, three teens all in prom attire. In the lead was a girl, clearly on a set path towards him, with one young man who followed soon behind her, and another, who appeared visibly distressed, sitting in the chairs. When the girl began speaking, however, Kai’s attention went directly to her. Not because of her words, but because of who she was, Paige Pierce. Seeing her, face to face, he could see a resemblance to Anna and Jess, perhaps even a similarity to himself. He was looking at his daughter.

For a moment, he simply looked at Paige, unsure what to say. A part of his mind wondered what could have been if he’d known before, and another in a state of disbelief that the girl standing in front of him had been a little girl he once met long ago, and that she was his daughter. It was then that another girl came through the door, Annie Williams. Both girls were there in one place together. Paige’s attention went to Annie first, but Annie looked right at him, just to ask who he was. It seemed that was when Paige began to question the situation, as her attention came to him. “It’s a long story.” Kai didn’t know what the best way to answer that was. He didn’t know what they knew about him or what the best way to act in this situation was. Who he was to them, and why he was there, that was a long story. “Now, are you alright, both of you?” he questioned, wanting to know if not only they were both fine after the earthquake, but also if Annie was alright after being arrested.

@benitz786
@novella

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Before the stranger-suspected-father had the chance to reply, Annie’s phone she was just given back started buzzing - which, at this time, she wouldn’t have allowed to revert her attention until she saw who it was from. “It’s my dad,” Annie realised out loud, looking up to both Ricky and Paige who had been waiting for the silence to be broken - and both of which understanding what it means to have Jordan messaging Annie. “I have to go, he… needs me at the hospital,” She read outloud, her eyes softening in relief- despite disbelief- at him messaging her, but with an undertone of alertness at the location she’s needed in. Turning specifically to Paige now, having being the one she had called in the first place, feeling bad about her necessary departure - “I shouldn’t ha- I didn’t mean to get you into this, but thank you for coming,” She said with genuinity, followed by a pleading look for any sign that Paige was okay with Annie leaving them already.

Once she had cleared up with Paige that she was going, Annie then turned back to the original stranger, whom was still due a response after her asking who he was. Though at this point, Annie was almost certain - after his ability to bail her out under the label of ‘father’. Now it was a matter of him just saying it. But after a moment of Annie looking expectantly, the vague comment of it being a long story, to which she narrowed her brows. How long did it need to be? Either he fvcked Anna Pierce 18 years ago, or he didn’t. Seemed like a simple story to her. But, right now, Annie didn’t have the time or patience, and she had her dad waiting for her. “Go write a book about it or something, then,” Annie told him carelessly, turning away from him before the last word.

“Just to fill you in, though,” Annie started to Paige and Ricky, this time with far more haste which overshadowed her feelings from when she initially got messaged by Jordan, finally referring back to what they were actually here for, “I’m basically fvcked, all they have is stupid evidence of me being… at the place it happened like two weeks ago, and Quinn’s word,” She summarised, emphasising the disgust on the name drop in that sentence. “Do you… want to co–?” Though her question to Paige was answered before she even finished it, “No, yeah, I was joking, yeah,” She quickly continued, following it up with a small smile to her, then a look towards Ricky. “Up for hospital round 2 trip?” Then she backed away towards the door, And it’s not my fault this time – progress,” Annie exclaimed, with an attempted lighthearted tone, though there was no hiding the concern of what was happening at the hospital.


As if the doctors had been watching the door waiting, Annie was almost instantly approached when she entered the hospital with – “Family of Jezebel Parker?” And what a big and confusing that question was. “Uh…” Annie hesitated, to which the doctor gave a frustrated ‘it’s-not-a-trick-question’ look. Oh you would be surprised, Sir. But, for the sake of being there as her father had asked, she nodded and was led into a room that the sound of crying babies were. Her brother? Sister? … Both?

Though her attention had to quickly switch to the woman in the hospital bed, “Jezebel,…” Annie started quietly. Oh yeah, she had every reason to hate hate hate her. So, fvck, this would be awkward. “Are you okay? How are you? And them?”


@/Littlefeets Jezebel Parker, Malachi Azure
@/benitz786 Enrique Montoya, Jordan Williams

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”honestly I have no idea what it is, but we’re not like, a thing thing I suppose” Jp said in answer of Lenora’s questio, were he and Amelia a thing? Not technically, I mean they were a thing but not that thing, the other thing, basically yeah it’s confusing I know.

He then listened as she told him what happened with Elio, and in a way he was glad it finally happened, not in a bad way, it’s just that if we’re being honest here, she could do way better than Elio, seriously. ”you’re not a slut len don’t say shi like that about yourself” jp said after her, squinting his brows as he heard it being said.

”seriously though don’t beat yourself up over it, some thing just aren’t meant to work out” he shrugged ”you’ll find something else to make you happy” he said with a light caring smile but in the meantime you can drink it away” he added with a playful smirk and grabbed a shot as well


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”you should definitely become a comedian, Williams” she shook her head with a light smile as he gave her a comeback for the white hair comment.

Fair enough, justin didn’t really seem to understand why she asked him, but then again, he wasn’t technically supposed to, he was just supposed to agree, which we are definitely working on, so hold that thought.

”I’ve seen worse” she commented regarding the people in her class ”but there’s never a dull moment, you’re in for a hell of a ride” she added with a playful smirk-smile ”and I might be actually trying to get back at my ex because he’s getting on my nerves and being a complete idiot? she added with a little change in her facial expressions as she explained a problem.


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“I am dropping out of college as we speak,” Justin responded to Veronica sarcastically with a shrug regarding his need to become a comedian. Maybe there was an element of wishful thinking in that, because fvck, college was hard. Natural ability pretty much pulled him through all four years of high school, but he couldn’t say the same for UCLA. In fact, Justin was waiting on his end of year grades, not that anyone needed to know them once getting them, not after the exam weeks were also the party weeks.

Now back to why he was here. Actually why, not just the vague version that Veronica had just given him. He raised his eyebrows at her ‘truth’ in just trying to get back at an ex. Justin wished he could do the same thing, though considering his ex was currently in Milan with a group of ‘friends’, it seemed like it was happening the other way around for him. “This all sounds great, I’m excited, really-” He didn’t sound excited- “But, unfortunately I don’t think I fit the dress code criteria for a ‘Cerulean High Senior Prom’,” Justin told her, standing up not only to reveal his sweater and cargos, but also to head for the door at Veronica’s seemingly-failed plan.


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