Sugar and Spite

Post a random fact about yourself.

I was never held back in school.

Due to my parents doing severely illegitimate homeschooling for my last two years of high school, I need to get my GED.

~And the Mind Flows Freely~

Billie Jean Grey

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_{(FC: Christina Nadin; Dialogue: 93E9BE )}

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"The difference between pussy and pizza is nothing. I eat both." -Internet Meme Gods

Billie. Not Jean, not BJ. Just Billie.

Eighteen // June 5th.

Female.

Pansexual Polyamorous

Wolverine.

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-Protective
-Passionate
-Blunt
-Aggressive: 10/10 will hit a bitch. Billie has no problem starting or finishing a fight, and enjoys it more if the person she's fighting is larger than her. More often than not, Billie will pick a fight for nearly any or no reason at all.
-Competitive
-Ambitious
-Confident
-Determined
-Flirtatious
-Witty

✸ Quotes Greys Anatomy like no ones business.
✸ Eats way to much fucking crab rangoon.
✸ Secretly sleeps with a giant Care Bear. (Grumpy Bear, ofc).
✸ She's usually always awake at night, due to her insomnia. (This was caused by the animal experiments, since wolverines are nocturnal).
✸ Chews the inside of her jaw.
✸ Is obsessed with any accent that is non-American.

Billie wants to become a Hollywood actress and TV?Movie producer. Aside from that, she hopes to see and play a part in her brother Nick achieving his goals.

✔ Strong jawlines.
✔ Dark humor.
✔ Nighttime.
✔ Peach soda.
✘ Mint chocolate anything.
✘ The smell of pine.
✘ Coffee.
✘ Old people.

Spiders. That's it.

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Billie lived a happy life before coming to San Agustin. Her parents both lived very busy lives, though both Kavi, Ariel, and her older sister Fiona always made it a point to be at the family Zumba class. So did Nick - there was no way that Billie would ever let him miss it.

Growing up, Billie never made very high grades. Her best was a B+, and they were very few and far between. The lowest she ever made was a C-. Billie was more than content with being an average student. It wasn't that she didn't have the potential, she just didn't ever want to apply herself enough to make excellent grades. The young woman found herself spending more time in detention than she did in the classroom - nearly breaking her fathers record. Suspended on multiple occasions, Billie was known as the one girl not to fuck with around school. Either she would send you away crying or with a broken nose. Your actions decided which.

Fiona played a big part in who Billie is today. Her femininity and rarely seen kinder side is what she got from her sister. Of course an even bigger influence in her life was her godmother Marisol. While Marisol had very much grown out of her high school reputation to become an amazing woman and mother, she was always there when Billie needed to rant and rave.

One of her and her brother Nicks favorite hobbies was to spray paint things around town. Of course they always did this at night to avoid being caught, and it wasn't like Billie spray painted the word dick all of the time. If anything the Salvador-Grey twins brightened up the neighborhood with their art. On the night that they were kidnapped, Billie had convinced Nick to come along with her so that she could continue on a much larger piece that she had been working on for nearly two weeks.

Good thing Billie doesn't remember that she's the reason she and her were snatched.

At least not yet.

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Font: Handwriting - Halo Handletter
- Her style is a mix of feminine and grunge. One day she can be in a pastel yellow maxi dress; the next day she’s a goth queen.
- Has always been hella protective over her brother.
- Drinks more lemonade than should be humanly possible.

Sonic's Cherry and Strawberry Limeades are good af.

~And the Mind Flows Freely~

Talya Jade Burnley: Trigger Warning for Child Abuse

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_{(FC: Anna Christine Speckhart; Dialogue: 6BB8CF)}

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"On my body, the grace of shadows and in my heart: all Hells, an ink jar." - Segovia Amil

She usually will go by Talya, but Tal, Jade, and Jay are all acceptable.

Eighteen // August 21st

Female.

Lesbian.

King Cobra.

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-Emotionally reserved
-Gossip
-Inventive
-Meticulous
-Witty
-Disloyal (she's a total backstabbing bitch)
-Flirtatious
-Protective over the ones that she cares about.
-Cunning
-Observant

✸ Is always late.
✸ Always eats hella large meals. She either eats all the food, or no food. There's no in-between.
✸ Is always down to gossip.
✸ Says 'yeet' way more than any person ever should. 95% of the time, she'll say it when she's about to do something stupid, has seen someone do something stupid, etc.
✸ Is cold natured, so she is usually seen with some sort of jacket or under a blanket.
✸ Likes to doodle on herself with pens and markers.

Talya dreams of being successful and well known in life. She would like to be remembered after her death. How, she doesn't know, but so far her best bet has been her art.

✔ Surfing and the ocean.
✔ Horses and horseback riding.
✔ Red lipsticks.
✔ Dogs.
✘ Broccoli
✘ Skirts
✘ Egotistical people.
✘ Math. Can't do it - won't do it.

All of Talya's fears are from her human emotions. Her fears include heights, small spaces, and needles.

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Talya was born into a heavily privileged family. Her father was the owner of a oil company that owned multiple rigs - something Talya never agreed with. Her mother is a physical therapist for the New England Patriots. Growing up, Tal had more than what she wanted - all she simply had to do was ask. Her mother was the one who nurtured her. Her father was always to busy closing more and more contracts. When he was home, he was physically abusive to both his daughter and his wife. Why, no one ever knew. Most of Talya's childhood was spent in the hospital with broken bones, fractures, and bruises. Her father paid his way out of any confrontation with Social Services.

Growing up, Talya was sent to the most prestigious private schools that money could buy. Her grades were kept high due to fear of her fathers anger, often causing the young girl to vomit from stress sickness. Talyas mother tried her best to be there for her daughter, but at the end of the day could not bring herself to leave her husband. While he had become a monster that she hated, she did still love him. This caused Talya to have some resentment to her mother in the long run.

The young girl had tried her best to get her father to stop hurting her to no avail. She had kicked and screamed - but he still didn't stop. Each night Talya would lie in bed, thinking of ways to get both her and her mother out of the situation that they were in.

On Halloween night of her seventeenth year, Talya finally put her plan into action.

When her father asked her to refill his glass for her as he always did, Talya took a little extra time. Sneaking some of her mothers sleeping medication from the upstairs bedroom, Talya opened the capsules and made sure that she put enough into her fathers drink that he would be locked out cold. She had recently bought a pair of old hand cuffs from a neighbors yard sell, claiming that they were to be used for her costume that year. Her mother and father had been sleeping in separate bedrooms since she was five, making it easier for her to handcuff her father to the bed once he had fallen asleep. The young woman poured the gas all around the room and the stairs before striking the match and running to wake her mother.

The older woman rushed upstairs to where her husband lay, only to find him trapped where he was in the middle of the flames. Talya's mother screamed bloody murder, demanding to know what her daughter had done as if she didn't already know. Still caring for her mother, Talya ran up the stairs to drag her mother out of the house. Both of the women escaped the house with minimal burns. Talya's father, on the other hand, was deceased.

Upon the arrival of the police, Talya's mother told the cops what she had suspected had happened. Talya confessed and was sent to a psych ward before trial. Here, they found out that Talya was of sound mind - and she didn't regret what she had done. Talya was sentenced to life in prison without parole. The first two years of her sentence were to be served in juvenile detention.

This is where the scouts for Project Untamed found Talya. Discarded into the system, the young woman was a prime candidate for the experiment.

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Font: Handwriting - KGYouWontBringMeDown
-Expresses herself through art. Talya has a sketchbook which she draws in mostly with Charcoal pencils. Her art is heavily influenced by her mood.
-Chicken nuggies

~And the Mind Flows Freely~

Samuel Alastair Costigan

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_{(FC: Dylan O’Brien; Dialogue: 00A651)}

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_{"He's a badass with a good heart. Soft, but strong. Unapologetic and honest. He's the type of man you go to war beside - not against. - Unknown}

-Sam: Most used. This is his prefered name. Samuel is too proper.
Al: Sounds like an old dudes name, but he’ll take it.

Eighteen // March 17th

Male.

Bi-sexual.

Wolf.

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-Athletic: Sam loves to be outdoors, work out, and go for an occasional jog.
-Decisive
-Confident
-Passionate
-Slightly aggressive: While Sam will not pick a fight, he's not afraid to finish one.
-Protective
-Territorial
-Natural Leader: Will assume the position of the leader in nearly any given situation.
-Team Player
-Willing to Compromise for the greater good.
-Ambitious and hard working.
-Loyal.

✸ Uses hand gestures when talking.
✸ Shakes/bounces his leg when in deep concentration.
✸ Runs his hands through his hair at random times for no reason.
✸ Likes odd numbers.
✸ Prefers his red meats cooked medium rare.
✸ Has to have the fan on when sleeping, no mature the temperature of the room. A TV or radio will work as a substitute.

Sam really dreams of being the father that he never had. Rather that is to adopted/fostered or biological children it doesn't matter. He hopes to one day advocate for children who were in similar situations to his own, and maybe get a job that would allow him to make the foster care system a better place.

✔ Has an unhealthy obsession with french fries.
✔ Cigarettes - He smokes Marlboro Reds.
✔ Swimming.
✔ Ink pens.
✘ Brussels Sprouts.
✘ Crossword puzzles.
✘ Grocery shopping.
✘ Indecisive people.

Clowns are his only true human fear. Loneliness is caused by both his animal and human emotions. Fire is a fear that comes from his animal instincts.

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Samuels mother was forced to give him up when he was born. A teen mom from a rich family, his maternal grandparents didn't want their family name ruined by their fifteen year old daughter giving birth to a child - especially when she didn't know who the father was. The only thing that his mother ever did for Sam was give him a name. Due to his mother putting him up for adoption, Sam was in and out of the foster care system his whole life.

At first, it wasn't so bad. For the first five years of his life, Sam was with a loving family who made sure that he had everything that he needed. Eventually the family ended up having their own children, and decided that they could no longer foster or adopt Sam. Until the age of thirteen, Sam was put with another family who fostered him simply for the check that they received from the state. As the second oldest in the home, Same took care of the rest of the kids who were being fostered with him. After an investigation by child protective services, Sam and the other children were removed from the home due to abuse and neglect. From the ages of thirteen to sixteen, Sam lived in a boys group home. Here, he was encouraged to make something of himself by the adults, and after much consideration, Sam started to get serious about school for the first time in his life. While some of the older, larger kids picked on Sam, he actually felt safe and secure for the first time since his original foster family.

As luck would have it, Sam found a family at sixteen that absolutely adored him. The Woods family had two children of there own already, but wanted to add another to the family. Sam was soon adopted by the Woods family, and treated like he had been there since the day that he was born. He gained an older sister by two years, and a younger brother by one.

Walking home from his part time job at a hardware store this summer, that is when Sam was kidnapped and sent to Project Untamed.

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Font: Handwriting - Mathilde
CRAB RANGOON

~And the Mind Flows Freely~

MISFIT REYNA

_{Reyna Christine Rosales (Ray, Chris, Chrissy)}

Eighteen • Female • Pansexual

(FC: Camila Cabello; Dialogue: 43DDBB)
♫ Thank God
Thank God for making a Hell
Thank God for making a place full of fire
And greedy-ass liars
Where I'm just like everyone else
Thank God for Hell ♫

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► reputation

A warm personality and a genuine smile made Reyna one of the more approachable people at Beverly Hills High. With a loud, outgoing, down to earth, live in the moment personality, it was easy to see why she made friends so quickly and had so many. Sarcastic and blunt, Reyna has never had a problem telling people like it is. She has no time for fake people, fake words, or bullshittery in general. Flirtatious and determined, Reyna takes after her older cousin Tessa in the sense of earning a reputation as a bit of a hoe. She has standards of course, but has no problem letting her attraction be known. Once she sets her sights on someone - she's got to have them.

Reyna has a love for all things old. Old movies, old records - she loves the history behind it all. She love the way things were made with so much care and time back then. Reyna looks for the imperfections, the things that make it unique. Even in people. Perhaps that's why she finds herself surrounded with the wild bunch. Messy people are the best to her. Perfect is boring. She loves watching people who don’t have their shit together, because she can see the way they think. The young woman loves the flaws that people have, because it’s what makes them, them. She loves the people who are too loud, or love things unabashedly. People who aren't afraid to be themselves appeal to her, and Reyna always does her best to make sure she spread some love for everyone. A loyal friend, she's always there to help remind you to keep your chin up.

► noteworthy appearance traits

-Long, dark, wavy, somewhat messy hair.
-Brown eyes.
-Never seen without some sort of choker, or her Vans.
-Ripped skinny jeans are common.
-5' 2" in height.
-Usually wears nude colors for lipstick and blush, but wears darker eye-shadows and eyeliners.

► favorite item

That one pair of worn out black vans she wears practically everywhere.

► current dilemma

-Chosing the right college || Does she attend UCLA and stay close to home, or maybe move to Florida and attend Florida International University in an attempt to become more of her own person?

► warning

-Don't touch the hair unless she has specifically asked you to play with her hair.
-Don't look through her things without permission. This includes notebooks, cellphone, and anything else of the sort.
-Don't chew with your mouth open.
-Don't kill her vibe. More importantly than anything else, Reyna just wants to have a good time. If she's making an effort to try and lighten the mood, or make everyone have a good time, don't start being a downer.

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► quirks

• When her emotions get the best of her, she ends up talking in Spanish.
• Reyna is a very affectionate person. When it comes to her close friends and family she has been known to hug, kiss, tickle, and everything else. Nicknames are also very common.
• She prefers cold showers unless it's practically below freezing.

► hobbies

• She collects records.
• Plays the acoustic guitar.
• Cooking/Baking. She could be in the kitchen all day if you'd let her.
• Hiking // Swimming
• Making playlists on Spotify for anything and everything.

► dreams

-What Reyna wants most of all after the traveling and wild years, is to settle down somewhere with the love of her life. A big comfy house, a dog, and multiple kids are 10000% in her future.
-Travel cross country with her phone, take pictures, and make a giant collage out of them on a piece of poster board or something.
-Adopting at least one kid.
-Just to live her best life 25/8.

► fears

Spiders. That's it. She can deal with snakes, other creepy crawlies - just don't let there be a spider near her.
-Getting pregnant before 23.
-Clowns.

► likes/dislikes

✔ Nature // Reyna has always enjoyed being outdoors. Hiking and swimming are some of her favorite past times. If there's a large enough body of water to swim in, she will find it, and she will swim. (Unless it's hella gross, ofc.)
✔ Music - She can vibe to just about anything but Opera. Yeah, even some country,
✔ Any and all animals.
✖ Apple juice. Orange is best. Fight me.
✖ While Reyna is a huge flirt, and loves attention, she can't stand to be cat-called.
✖ Vodka. It looks, smells, and taste just like rubbing alcohol.

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► occupation

While her parents are her main source of income, Reyna has never had a problem working to earn what she has. Most of the money she is using on this trip is from her savings from being a waitress. She quit the job after graduation.

► family

• Elijah Rosales || Father || Age 52 || Owner of Mi Casa, a restaurant specializing in Mexican and Spanish foods.
• Mariana Rosales || Mother || Age 45 || Registered Nurse
• Tessa Mendoza-Rosales || Age 27 || Cousin || Neuro-surgeon || Reyna's biggest influence in life.
• Isabella Rosales || Sister || Age 24 || College Student
• Alexander Rosales || Brother || Age 22 || College Student

► brief history

"Well whatdaya want to know? I'm the youngest of three siblings. Home life was always fantastic. I'm the youngest of the kids, so naturally my parents spoiled the fuck out of me and were a little lax on the rules. From the time I could work, I was in dad's restaurant. When I was a baby, I would sleep on a cot behind the counter so dad could keep an eye on me while mom was at work. Once I was old enough to start helping out, I learned a learned things in the kitchen. Eventually I became a waiter there, and earned some cash. While spoiled, I wasn't really coddled. My parents instilled a hard work ethic in me, and I'm thankful for that.

Family get gatherings were common. My favorite cousin - Tessa - and I were more like sisters. Though she's quite a few years older than me, we were always close. She used to leave her home in Palm Beach and come to spend the summers with us. I guess I got my love of life from her. She taught me how to throw back tequila shots, flirt, and enjoy life. I owe her almost as much as my parents.

I guess what you really want to know about is my school life and friends. I've always done decent grade wise. While not the smartest kid in the class, I've never gotten below a C plus. I consider myself sort of a drifter of social groups, though my home is with the Misfits and Gearheads. They all mean something to me in one way or another, and I'm glad to have one last great hoorah with them."

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► extra information

Song: I can't believe you dipshits are making me pick just one like i'm not the biggest music whore in the history of ever I'm gonna go with Everywhere I Go by Hollywood Undead.

Project Untamed

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Once Sam had finally gotten over the shock of kissing Alexis, Nicholas Grey came and stole her away. While Sam didn’t really mind it, it did sort of throw a wrench into things.

In all honesty, Sam was having a great time sitting there with Lexi’s head on his shoulder. There was this sort of warm feeling from his head to his toes, and for the first time at San Agustin, Samuel could finally say that he was enjoying himself.

Maybe Sav, TJ, and Erica had a good idea about throwing the party after all.

When TJ announced Seven Minutes In Heaven, Sam got up from where he was still sitting as he embarked on a quest to get even more drunk. He had to talk with Lex about their kiss. She had told him no just seconds before the game. Asking and making things awkward now would be better than not knowing and making things awkward for even longer. He was going to have to be way more drunk for that conversation.

Posting up against the drink table, Sam mixed himself another screwdriver.

Project Untamed

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The realization of how Cassie felt about Leo had hit Billie like a ton of bricks.

Here she was constantly telling Cas about just how great Leo was. His hair, his smile, the way he smelled and how he could easily lift her up. How his corny jokes were enjoyable once you got past the general `what the fuck`. Then there were his abs, and the way his muscles flexed when he worked out. The way his voice got all husky when he was sleepy, and how when he held her ---

”Fucking ew, Grey.” Shaking her head in visible disgust, Billie grabbed the nearest bottle of beer she could find before twisting the top open and taking a big drink. She was on a mission. The way that her best friend looked at Billie’s not-so-actual-boyfriend left no room for question.

Finding Leo was easy. All you had to do was look for the tallest, almost buffest person in the room and follow the sounds of a deep, dorky laugh.

Walking up and grabbing him by the hand, Billie looked up at Leo with a bright smile.

”So. TJ just announced Seven Minutes In Heaven and I was thinking maaayybbeee we could finish what we starded?”

Project Untamed

_{Featuring Soleil Jameson @Venus}
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As Talya watched each of her classmates take their turn spinning the bottle, she sat there quietly observing everything. Erica and Leo handled their kiss way better than she would have expected. Leo kissing Billie had turned into soft core porn. Griffin kissed Savannah. Sam and Alexis seemed to have an interesting chemistry and to top it all off - Savannah and Sol one upped Leo and Billie by a long shot.

To say that Talya felt a little jealous was an understatement. That didn’t mean she was about to lash out about it though. Besides - while she hated to sound like a teenage boy - it was fun to watch. Not to mention Savannah’s flirtatious comment at the end. As she shot Sav a small smile, Talya did the best that she could to keep the blood from rushing to her cheeks. Any doubt that Talya had about Savannah’s sexuality before was now erased.

After the display that the two girls put on, it was now Nicholas Grey’s turn to spin. And as fate would have it - bam. The bottle had landed on Savannah again. Rolling her eyes, Talya continued to watch as a quickly heated argument erupted between the two of them.

”I suggest you watch your fucking mouth when speaking to a lady, Grey,” she growled at him.

Soon after the altercation, Nicholas stormed off, leaving Talya to break the awkward silence by taking her turn. Giving it a hard spin, she was naturally gunning for Sav.

Instead what she got was cat-like eyes, perfect eyebrows, angular features and hair to die for.

The last thing Soleil had expected after the kiss with Savannah was that she would be picked again, much less so soon after the fact. And if that wasn’t enough of a shock, then seeing Talya Burnley at the other side of the bottle definitely was. By now, the dark-haired girl let out an amused laugh. What were the odds of her being the one to consistently get chosen to kiss those of her same sex? Not that it mattered, anyway. She would definitely take Sav and Talya every day over people who had been with half the San Agustin population, like Leo or Nicholas-- gag.

Soleil Jameson wasn’t someone Tal would consider herself to have a crush on. Not that Sol wasn’t crush worthy, of course. Talya had just never quite felt that way. Meeting the other girl's eyes with her own, Talya got up and quickly crossed the circle before sitting down on her knees in front of Sol.

”Well, Sol. Looks like you’re about to be even more lucky,” she said with a small laugh.

Cupping Sol’s face in her hand as she leaned forward, Talya started out by placing a gentle kiss on Sol. As their classmates cheered around them, Talya’s daring side started to peak through as they egged her on.

The kiss with Talya was just as enjoyable as the one with Savannah had been. The soft, femenine lips were quite pleasant to feel, and that surprising kick of spice just starting to come out was certainly enough to keep Shady interested. Just as she’d done with her friend, Sol tangled her fingers in the other girl’s hair, pulling her closer and deepening the kiss. If they were going to do this, they would do it right.

As Sol met Talya's enthusiasm with her own, Talya proceeded to take things up another notch. With her hands holding each side of Sol's face, Talya turned up the heat by adding a little tongue in the mix as she leaned even closer.

The tongue was an unexpected but enjoyable addition to the kiss, and it definitely caught her attention. Yet as much as Sol liked it, there was a nagging, distracting feeling tugging at her gut. She thought about it for a few seconds before it finally hit her: the way Talya and Savannah had been dancing earlier. There was a very noticeable chemistry between them, and the blonde-and-pink haired girl looked at the brunette the same way Sol assumed she used to look at Theo. The last thing she wanted was to jeopardize any happenings or hurt anyone’s feelings, so she decided it was best to call it quits before things got any more heated.

Slowly but surely, Sol began to pull away. And when she did, she leaned into Talya’s ear, making sure her hair covered her face before whispering in the other girl’s ear: “As fucking fantastic as that was, I think there’s someone else more deserving of your heated kisses than me. Go get her...” she advised her with a wink and a gentle elbow to the ribs.

When the kiss eventually ended, Talya quietly cleared her throat as she scrambled for something to say. Luckily, Sol was the first one to speak. As Sol’s breath sent shivers down Talya’s spine, a small chuckle escaped from her lips.

”You’re right,” she answered, biting down on her bottom lip. ”Thanks.”

With TJ’s announcement of Seven Minutes In Heaven, the timing couldn’t be more perfect. Standing up as fast as she could, Talya began to scan the crowd for the interesting flash of pink hair.

Sol had earned herself some strange respect tonight.

Project Untamed

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Catching a seat beside her best friend Cassie, Billie had convinced one of her classmates to go fetch her a cup of vodka cran. Sitting there with her legs crossed, Billie watched the events of spin the bottle unfold. Watching as friends, enemies and potential lovers smashed faces caused her to laugh, oooh and ahh at all of the right moments. This game was beginning to get spicy, and the tension in the room could be felt as it hit a steady rise.

Watching as Leo became a popular target, Billie sat there as a mix of emotions washed over her. Jealousy was an obvious one. While they were nothing more than fuck buddies, Billie knew she had to have some territory over Leo. Rather he felt the same, she didn’t know.Then there was the fact that nothing between them was official, so she had zero say in what he did unless it was with or to her. Fortunately for quite a few people in the room, that was which logic played out best in her head.

As Cassie kissed Leo, Billie couldn’t help but to stop drinking her drink mid sip. Leo was being a perfect gentleman and Cassie was ---

Is she blushing?! In a HAPPY ENJOYABLE WAY?!

Stifling the sound of her choking on her drink, Billie had finally gotten her answer to a long unanswered question. She had noticed at certain times here and there the kind of looks that Cassie gave her not-boyfriend. Not giving it a second thought, Billie now knew that her suspicions had been correct.

She had to stop things with Leo. What they had couldn’t go on in any longer. Her friendship with Cassie was more important than any boy, and she couldn’t stand by while willingly hurting her friend.

The way Leo kissed her had not made the decision easy.

Billie had met Leo with the same amount of passion that he had given her when she took her spin.

Crawling over to the much taller boy, Billie climbed on his lap and straddled his waist. Sitting on his lap, Billie was just tall enough so that they were on the same eye level. Wrapping her arms around his neck, Billie gave him a long, slow, super steamy kiss. She let the kiss continue for as long as she could, unwrapping her arms so that she could hold his face in her hands. Once the crowd had gotten loud, Billie broke off the kiss and let her eyes linger on his for a moment.

Hopping up and grabbing her cup, Billie cleared her throat.

”I’m going to go get some more to drink.”

Post a random fact about yourself.

Been in Tennessee these last couple of days.

I've officially smoked weed in a different state.