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SCOUT.

scout cocked her head to the side , not understanding how he got factoring and finding the mean confused. she realized this is how otter probably felt when she thought the underground railroad was an actual railroad. with a brief smile , she shook her head. ‘ nope. factoring is when you find two numbers that both multiply to make c and add to make b in the quadratic equation. ’ she spoke slowly , writing this down on the sheet of paper. ‘ so if c is six and b is five , the numbers three and two work. ’

he stared at the tip of his pencil as she spoke, compeltely zoning out on the words coming out of her mouth ! “ okay --- pause, ” he spoke, point the pencil in her direction. “ what are the odds that i can just like, take my ged test and like --- WING IT ? but still do well ! ” he gave a hopeful smile, beginning to doodle small circles at the top of his empty sheet of notebook paper.

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HOLLY.

holly was running around like a complete crazy person, she lost her phone & was freaking out. and all of that was caused by her phone that she lost. when she suddenly heard someone talking, and laughing, she turned around to see andre with her phone in his hands. ‘       give it back !! ’ she snapped, reaching for her phone to snatch it out of his hands. ‘ i shouldn’t need to think of adding a passcode, not if people like you just keep your dirty hands off my phone, ’ she said, stuffing her phone back in her pocket. ‘ you’re clearly lacking the respect of someone their privacy. ’

“ holly ! ” andre laughed, handing the phone over GLADY to the angry girl. “ right --- so next time you want me to just leave your phone laying in a parking lot for someone to just drive over ? noted ! ” andre laughed and leaned back against the side of a tree that he had been standing by ! “ you --- clearly owe me something ! i just saved your phone, c’mon ! at least buy me a coffee or something.  ” 

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CAT.

          the toxin-filled baggies were just enough to provoke a slight upturning of the girl’s lips, the despondency in her eyes quickly replaced by a devilish sparkle. “ why don’t we just do, like, a bump or two ? then we’ll smoke a bowl and after we’ll see if we’re feelin’ up to some lines ? ”   

“ holy shit --- ” andre laughed, nodding in agreement with every word the girl said ! “ i forgot why i loved getting high with you so much. we think EXACTLY alike. ” he smiled, beginning to get the stuff ready !

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ISAAC.

“WHO CARES what game it is? i’ll kick your ass each time. i’ve got untouchable hand eye coordination.” the brunette taunts, taking a long swig from the only vice he truly indulges in— SODA. “maybe if you laid off the narcotics, you’d be able to keep up, andy-kins.” the boy taunts, wiggling his eyebrows playfully at his best friend. he lets out a loud snort at andre’s all-too-predictable request. “oh yeah, and risk my mom actually sending you to PRISON? you’re equal parts brave and dumb. hurry, she gets home in 15 minutes with my sisters and if they smell any of that you’re better off DEAD.” isaac shakes his head— as much of a mess andre is, isaac still has nothing but unbridled ADORATION for the carefree boy. “do you know how to function without, i dunno, being HIGH AS HELL, maybe?”

andre rolled his eyes at the boy, already lighting up his blunt before even waiting on a response on whether he’d be allowed or not ! ( only because he KNEW the answer would be no ! ) andre flipped isaac off with the hand that wasn’t holding a long blunt, pushing it close to isaac’s face and laughing a little ! “ you know --- maybe if you tried some narcotics some time, you would learn to live a little ! ” andre smiled, taking a long hit and blowing the smoke out of the half-cracked window. “ listen --- you know me well enough to know my normal state is my high state ! trust me, it’s better for me and you both if i’m high all the time. plus, i’m fucking IN LOVE with weed. ” andre smiled, taking another hit, this time blowing small o’s out of the window !

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heyy im sorry i wont be on tonight and i wont be on until late tomorrow ngiht... things are so hectic at home and i work a 14 hour shift tomorrow im sorrryyyy. sigh.

i promise im still here and andre is stilllllll here... im just having to work so much bc its a holiday weekend and i work at a restaurant but mondy ill be back to normal i promise. i love u guys.

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GALE.

gale: broooo

gale: i’m still coming down from the stuff i got from you this week

andre: remind me... i sold u weed right ?

andre: how do u have a come down from weed bro

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@catvliina

          “ so... drug of choice tonight ? i have.. coke and weed ! pick your poison, ” andre laughed, holding out a baggie of each as he sat in the floor of the girl’s living room !

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SAGE.

Sage hadn’t noticed she dropped her phone until she was inside the boutique. She walked back out to find someone reading messages on a phone. “I’m pretty sure that’s mine.” She spoke, redfaced and embarrassed about the texts he could have read. She didn’t have anything bad, just more of the ones to her mom about health problems. “If you’re referring to the conversation with my mother yesterday, I’m lactose intolerant and someone made my coffee with milk. I can’t help what my body does. I’m glad you were entertained.”

“ thats --- really fucking disgusting ! ” andre laughed, holding the phone out to hand back to the girl ! he actually hadn’t read any texts of the sort, or any texts on the phone to be exact. and he’s honestly really glad that  he didn’t at this point. “ aren’t you a little too old to be conversing with your mother about health issues, though ? seems a little... young ! ” 

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QUINN.

she knew she was just spitting words to get under his skin, to seem as though she couldn’t care less— a defense mechanism if anything. “tell you how much I don’t give a shit?” voice raising an octave now, surrounding eyes finding their way to the petite blonde as she practically exclaims so. “isn’t that what you were just doing— ‘we’re still exes, so fucking get over it’ RIGHT?” fury clearly displayed in the way words spit from her lips. albeit, under all that anger, she was HURT. hurt that he never called her back, never answered any of her fucking texts. while she had tried not to get her hopes up after the night they spent together, she couldn’t help but feel disappointed with how he choose to ignore her entire existence afterward.

“ i still fucking CARE about you , quinn ! ” andre exclaimed, looking up and finally meeting sad eyes with the girl. he let out a sharp exhale and casted a dirty glance to someone in the coffee shop STARING at the pair. “ maybe i just needed some time, okay ? maybe i just needed to short all the fucked up shit in my head out ! maybe i’m just not fucking ready to be back in a relationship quinn ! maybe i’m fucking scared, alright ? scared of fucking hurting you again because i’m just some fucked up piece of shit that doesn’t deserve you ! ” he spoke under his breath, the words wanting to come out as screams, but he just didn’t have the ENERGY. he didn’t have the energy for anything anymore !

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QUINN.

jaw set sternly, knowing well that it was HYPOCRITICAL of her to rage at him for not contacting her when days prior she’d done the same to him in this very coffee shop. a reminder that they’re not dating is thrown in her face, hazel hues bright, wicked. “i’m GRATEFUL it didn’t fix it, because all it was was a moment of weakness— it meant nothing. i don’t WANT to be with you, andre. thank you for reminding me of that.” a single hand raising, it begins to wave animatedly in his direction. “maybe next time try and keep it in your fucking pants, i know it’s hard when you’re around me— but TRY.”

andre could FEEL his eyes growing wet with the words the girl spoke --- he’d already been going through so much, he didn’t need this ! he didn’t need this thrown at him ! “ yeah, THANKS quinn, ” he took in a breath, dropping his head again, but this time instead of ignoring the girl, he was simply attempting to hide the single tear that fell down his cheek !  “ can you just fucking go if all you’re going to do is tell me how much you don’t give a shit ? ”

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ASHLEY.

“Wow someone seems a little angry,” she teased. “Angry sex? I’m into that,” she winked.

“ angry sex, huh ? ” he raised his eyebrows, shrugging a little. “ cool with me ! just tell me when and where, but you gotta drive since you’re so opposed to car sex ! ” 

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andre: BROOOOO

andre: COME PARTY WITH MEEEEE

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QUINN.

evidence of a scoff escapes her, purse falling from her shoulder to instead reside on the wooden flooring of the cafe— she’s already tugging the spare chair out, inviting herself to sit with him. “oh SPARE ME the pathetic excuses, andre. believe me, i’m worth more than them.” her tone doesn’t lessen in harshness, words drenched in venom. “you don’t get to fuck with me— LITERALLY, and then pretend i don’t exist when i try to contact you.” coffee cup long forgotten as fingers find themselves curling against the tabletop, her posture clearly displaying how frustrated she was with him, with the situation, with everything. 

andre finally looks up at the girl, and he KNOWS she can see how red his eyes are --- how broken he is ! “ just like how you don’t get to fucking tell me when i should and shouldn’t contact you ! ” andre spat back at quinn, bringing his hand up to rub at his face ! “ we aren’t dating quinn ! just because i fucked you and gave you some wine doesn’t mean we’re magically fixed okay ?! we’re still exes ! so just fucking get over it. ” andre took in a deep breath and let out a shaky, exasperated sigh. 

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@isaachxdson​

        “ ISAAC ! ” andre laughed as he pressed the buttons on the controller fiercely, the battle sound effects blaring in the background of the boy’s yelling ! “ you fucking killed me bro ! ” andre tossed the controller down in front of him, laying back in bed of isaac’s room ! “ fuck THAT game --- is it cool if i smoke in here ? i’ll open the window ! ” andre smiled, pulling a BLUNT from his pocket and waving it a little toward the boy !

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QUINN.

she came here TOO often, a discovery made as she parted her lips to request her usual and the taller female behind the counter stole the words right off her tongue. ‘hmp’ is all the female receives in response, lips pursing into a tight pout. hazel hues had began to stray out of BOREDOM as she awaited her drink to be finished— which is precisely how she spots HIM. something indescribable washes over her, and in perfect timing there’s a recyclable coffee cup practically placed into her hand. “WHY are you ignoring me?” words sharp as k n i v e s as they escape from between painted lips, free hand coming to plant down roughly on the wooden surface before him. 

andre rolled his eyes as soon as he heard the contact to the table because he KNEW exactly who and what it was ! he knew the words that would leave her mouth before she even spoke ! “ i’ve been busy, ” he said simply, not even daring to look up at the girl, but instead remaining his gaze on his muffin, which he look a HUGE bite of as soon as he spoke ! “ family stuff --- ” he lied through a moutful of muffin ! and quinn KNEW his family situation ( or lack of a family sitaution ! ) so he KNEW she would see through his lie, but he didn’t care at this point ! 

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andre: send me a video and blink once if you want a nude

andre: dont blink if you want a nude

andre: and blink more than once if you want a nude