lainevs

[lainevs]

syre.

SYRE: you look better naked imo

LAINEY: ok but so do you. LAINEY: ur so romantic sometimes.  

𝓼𝓷𝓪𝓹 𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 ↝ 𝕤𝕪𝕣𝕖.

[lainevs]

𝓼𝓷𝓪𝓹 𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 ↝ 𝕤𝕪𝕣𝕖.

@syreintherye

LAINEY: lmao how did i end up with ur shirt ?? LAINEY: i might keep it bc it frankly looks ,... real good on me. 

[lainevs]

       lainey had been on the phone with her father for most of the day today, only arguing about how he wanted her to come home for a couple of weeks to help him with his business in new york. sighing into the phone, she couldn’t help but run her fingers through her hair showing off that she was extremely frustrated.  ❝ listen, sperm donor. i’ve told you this time & time again. i want nothing to do with your stupid business. you gave me access to your hotel & i’d like to think that i’m handling that part of your business perfectly fine. but you also know that i have a modeling job to stay faithful too as well. so why don’t you get your little leach of a son to fucking help you. because i have no interest in helping you after everything you’ve done to mom & i. so please, quit fucking calling me. you’re constantly putting me in a piss poor mood & frankly ... i’ve got shit to do. so goodbye daddy. ❞ she hissed through the phone before hanging up on him & making her way over to syre.  ❝ my so called father, wants me to go back to new york to help him with his company. but he KNOWS that my life is in paris now. i’m just frustrated & i thought ... well maybe you could do some distracting. ❞ she smirked, biting down on her lip.

the elevator chimed, alerting him of his arrival to the lobby. though, he didn’t lift his head from his phone screen until he heard the musical stylings of what sounded like lainey’s voice. he followed the familiar voice down the hall, the words spoken validated his suspicions as she was of course babbling on about something he couldn’t care less about. was she mad? was she whining? it all sounded the same to him at this point. only one way to shut her up. “hey, i didn’t know you were visiting” his arm rested comfortably around her waist as he pulled her away from whoever she was barking at to give her a proper hello by placing a seemingly platonic kiss against her lips. “what’s the occasion?”

@lainevs

[lainevs]

          lainey let a soft inaudible sigh escape her lips as she scanned the club for one of her favorite guys to hang around. she felt bodies rub against her only causing herself to stress over the fact that she wasn’t DRUNK enough for this. lainey had always loved dancing, but she of course had to be under the influence before doing anything like what people were doing in the club. finally spotting the person she had been looking for, she moved her way through the crowd and toward the all too familiar tall frame. wrapping her arms loosely around theo’s waist, she chuckled lightly in his ear before whispering in his ear.   ❝ so how about a drink, theo ? i’m parched.  ❞ she giggled lightly as she unwrapped her arms from around his small frame and took a seat next to him. 

@theoclarkes

[lainevs]

CALLIE‌ !

CALLIE: i always swipe right on my friends CALLIE: gOTTA GAS Y’ALL UP

LAINEY: wow ur so nice, i love this for us. LAINEY: GAS ME UP PLS I NEED IT.  

[lainevs]

send a symbol - get the following from my muse ;

[lainevs]

@syre: right the degrading name i called you last night was cece

@laineys: i mean i can't say that i don't like being called cece while we're fucking but ... you could come up with something better. more ... unique you know?

[lainevs]

@syre: too many tramps not enough ladies

@laineys: that's not the degrading name you were calling me in bed last night, syre.

[lainevs]

📲 ( ⎼ sms. ): lainey

rosie: nothing wrong with a little hair pulling every now and again, ya feel?

rosie: but they gotta be worthy so i mean ig that’ll keep me from going bald

rosie: anyways, besides the point. the point is i’m a lyrical genius.

lainey: i mean obviously its a very nice feeling

lainey: that's a fair point tbh

lainey: you really are. hit me with another one.

[lainevs]

･ﾟ ̣ imsg › open

ROME: yo wyd

ROME: idk how i got here but im at the hospital

ROME: come get me

LAINEY: lmao what do you think i'm doing?

LAINEY: oh great, drunken shenanigans again? without me? rude much.

LAINEY: i'll send a driver for you, i'm in a meeting with my agent right this second so i can't really leave. unless you're dying, but you're not so my driver will come get you & take you wherever the hell you need to go.

[lainevs]

      lainey was out doing what she normally did on a friday afternoon, spending the rest of her hard earned cash. when lainey had first come to paris, she started off waitressing at this cute little diner where her agent had found her. she then over the next year blossomed into one of paris’ most well known models. making her way through the crowd of people with her phone in hand, not paying attention whatsoever, she felt her body collide into someone else’s. her eyes scanned the all too familiar frame, knowing just WHO she ran into.  ❝  listen jos, if you’re going to speak french to me you might want to get us a room. because you know just how much it turns me on. ❞ she teased, rolling her eyes. ❝  but it looks like your stuff is safe from the water, if that’s what you were oh so worried about.  ❞

Josie had just got done talking to her agent and was making her way to the cafe across the street when she had bumped into someone. Making the script she had in her hand fall to the floor. The girl took a deep breath closing her eyes and not wanting to look down, since it had just got done raining she was fearful for the bundle of paper.“S’il vous plaît ne me dites pas qu'il est tombé dans l’eau ou mon agent va me tuer.“ She sighed. “Please.”

[lainevs]

LAINEY: how did we match LAINEY: god damn i must’ve been drunk swiping again. 

CALLIE: hey !!  CALLIE: fancy seeing you here ;)

[lainevs]

📲 ( ⎼ sms. ): open

rosie: i know it's late but

rosie: i legitimately thought that the lyrics to ariana's new song were "you like my hair, gee thanks, just pull it."

rosie: which i think may say more about me than her ability to enunciate

rosie: kind of like my version better tho

lainey: i mean, i'd be okay with those lyrics.

lainey: is this the part where you start asking everyone to pull your hair?

lainey: i think you might be bald by the end of the month if that's the case, friend.

[lainevs]

[lainevs]

SHRIMP.

[lainevs]