𖥻 ❙ ━ 𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗦 𝗕𝗔𝗦𝗦.
❛ IT WAS NEVER JUST AN INFATUATION. ❜
take a dive in the life of luxury as you follow
valerie tesfaye in her ongoing battle between
who she is, who she wants to be, and what
has to be done to get th...
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𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗹𝘃𝗲, dare or dare 𝗲𝗽𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗱𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲 - 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗱𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗹. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
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WITH NATE HELPING HIS family boat for the season. B is free to focus on the most important event of fall — not talking about her birthday — but the annual sleepover. A tradition since the year two-thousand.
Each one is more decadent than the last. No expense or reputation spared. With everything from trundle beds to truffles in place. We still needed to survive a school day.
"Stop thinking about him." B says snapping her fingers in front of me, "I wasn't." I deny.
Lifting my head from my palm, "So, you were staring at the wall behind him?" she asks raising a brow, "Yeah." I nod, my response only making the brunette want to protest.
But my watch is faster, the buzz reminding me of the task, "I have to go, I still need to talk to Miss Adams about my paper." I say standing up, already starting to walk away.
"Call me if it doesn't work out." she calls, telling her I'll as I pass Serena. Sending the blond a small smile, she squeezes my arm.
"Can you believe that? She wanted to make me a pit stop." B tells me as we are in the cab, "Well, she probably has an important thing." I reply raising a brow at her. Rolling her eyes, "Yeah, a date with Humpty Dumpty Dumpster." she grumbles, "He has a name."
"I thought you hated him." she tells me, "He punched Tom—" I start, where she dramatically sighs at. Closing my eyes I shake my head, "Okay, this party is me breaking free from him, okay?" I offer, "Officially leaving the summer behind." I tell her.
"I'll hold that against you." she smirks. Smiling back at her I nod. When we get inside, B lays the final touch to the sleepover, "And of course you have the one next to mine." Blair says as soon as she sees me.
Sending S my best for her date, I decent down the stairs as Jenny switches outfits whom Blair calls out by a single name. From an outfit being too Beyonce. To too Hannah Montana.
