#highinfidelity

[mayghosts]

High Infidelity: Wound Open (1)

Summary: and the cycle repeats!

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Warnings: toxic relationships

AN: READ PILOT FIRST IT MAKES MORE SENSE guys I'm really trying to release more routinely, I promise there will be more coming ❤️

You walked to the counter slowly, your feet sticking to the floor as you tried to avoid looking at Kate. Part of drowning your losses in fro-yo, was staring at the multitude of flavors, and then picking the same cherry and vanilla tart swirl every time. All of it is part of a routine to you, argue with Cait, ‘agree’ to go on a break, get your fro-yo, wallow in self hatred and isolation, let her appologize, get back together and then it just happens again.

Kate being here was never supposed to be a part of the routine. You sluggishly dragged your feet over to the toppings, mini marshmallows, cherry sauce, chocolate sprinkles and cool whip. Same as last time. It will be the exact same toppings next time.

As you reached for the cool whip spoon, you found yourself grabbing Kates hand from across the counter. “…Sorry” you pulled your hand back, looking up to watch Kate scoop a big lump of cool whip ontop of what looked like a big cup chocolate peanut butter swirl. She hummed back at you before reaching for the chocolate chip spoon. Awkwardly, you finished up your toppings and headed over to the register.

The flourencents hummed and the sound of the slamming register drawer broke you from your trance. The bored college student behind the register handed you your change, which you dropped in the tip jar before heading outside to sit in your car.

Patting your pockets and digging through your wallet, you came to the realization that you had locked your keys in your car. Slumping against the side of the building, you let the tears fall again. Sometimes, you couldn't help but feel that everything is absolutely pointless without Caitlin.

You snapped your head around as you heard the bell jingle to the shop door. Once again you found yourself making eye contact with Kate. She stalled for a minute in the doorway, seemingly trying to find the words to say before she gave up and just sat against the wall with you.

While you weren't exactly opposed to her company, this was very different from your typical routine. By now in the cycle you were supposed to be back in your dorm, wallowing in sadness and reliving the argument over and over again.

“I locked my keys in my car.” You turned your head to look at the side of her face as you spoke. Her face was illuminated by the yellow light pouring from the window above her head. She was silent for a second before she let out a quiet giggle that she attempted to hide with a cough. You gently smiled at her actions, before looking back at your fro-yo. It was silent for a moment before Kate looked at you again, “Want to go for a drive?”

Your hair whipped in the wind as Kate floored it, driving down the long straight road. Passing mile marker after mile marker, the remains of your fro-yo sat rejected in her cupholder. Resting your head in the open window you watched as the trees zoomed by in a blur of green and orange. You tilted your head to watch Kate as she drove. Two hands on the wheel, long blonde hair flapping around in the wind, she seemed so soft. You had always wondered how Kate and Caitlin got along so well. They had always seemed so different to you, but then again you knew Caitlin in a different way than you knew Kate.

You savoured the silence that remained between the two of you while it lasted. You knew that whatever peace you had with Kate now would be gone as soon as Caitlin called her and broke the news.

Caitlin had always been such a controlling factor in your life. Your friends were Caits friends, your closest family figures were Caitlins parents, your favorite movie was also Caitlins favorite. The list goes on. Without Caitlin being a present figure in your life, you found yourself without parents, friends or a favorite movie.

Frank ocean played quietly over her car speakers as Kate pulled into your dorm parking lot. “Thanks for driving me back.” you grabbed your melted cup of fro-yo and started to get out of the car. “Thanks for letting me drive you.” A small smile graced her face and in that moment you couldn't help but think how dreamy this whole night was. The rising sun cast oranges and pinks over the parking lot as you hummed back in response. “And don’t forget to call Triple AAA tomorrow morning, okay?” “goodnight Kate,” you smiled to yourself as you walked through the lobby.

The misery and self loathing didn't hit you until next morning, and you have Kate to thank for pushing back the misery time line.

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@highinfidelty : semi plotted starter for Orin & Tessa

Four years. A stint of four years that should have been longer than that, but the club lawyer had done a damn fine job. Still, it had taken far too long from the time the doors slammed behind him to the time that he was gathering up all of his belongings that had been taken from him. Itching to get outside and in the sun without being behind bars, he was quick to shove things into his pockets. Wallet, phone, keys. Finally, the leather was thrown over his shoulders, the Reaper back where it belonged as he rolled his neck. The feeling was freeing. Just like he would be shortly. Very, very shortly. He grinned as one of the guards that was leading him out remained entirely disgruntled about the whole thing. Yeah, there were always a few. Shit didn't matter in the end. Let him be pissed off all he wanted. Orin would remember it.

Being led out past the front gates, the brunette smiled widely and ignored either armed individual beside him. There was someone waiting for him, unsurprisingly. Maybe the club couldn't be here, but someone would be. And that someone was Tessa, standing in front of her car. Having a gorgeous woman waiting on him? He'll, even if nothing was happening, he would have rubbed it into the faces of the men beside him, who were most oblivoosly staring. Walking over to her after subtly flipping off the guards, he leaned in close.

"Well, ain't this a nice surprise."

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[mayghosts]

Pilot: High Infidelity

Summary: Caitlin and reader get into another argument, what happens when readers fav place to mourn is occupied by a familiar face? reader is pink!

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Warnings: yelling and toxic relationships

AN: Eeeee im super excited for this one, I havent really figured it out in full yet but il it will be good ❣️ expect ch1 by 6/17

Almost six years. For six years you have been dating Caitlin Clark. People would always say "your love is amazing" and that we "are absolutely adorable together." However the two of you haven't really been amazing and adorable for a while.

“Fuck you Cait! Go fuck some random girl and call me when you get your shit figured out!” slamming the door on your way out, you could feel your eyes well up. You honestly didn't care. It wouldn't be the first time this hallway has seen your tears or heard you and Caitlin screaming at eachother.

Another break. Caitlin wanted another break. Probably so she could go fuck some random girl. You would've left by now, broken up with her for good, if it was anyone else, but when it was good it was so good. When it was bad Caitlin would just ask for a "break" and go no contact for a few weeks. Hard to break up with someone when you can't even reach them. Checking your texts, you noticed Cait had already blocked you. Classy.

Out of the dorm building, and into the breezy march air, you slumped into the drivers seat of your car. Letting your head rest against the steating wheel as you let it all out. "Fuck!" slamming your fist against the seat you sat back up. You felt absolutely hopeless. Putting your car in drive you backed out of the parking lot, driving a few minutes back towards your dorm before pulling into to the Menchies parking lot across from your dorm.

The Menchies has seen all of your highs and lows, especially your lows. You don't really know why its always the 24hr fro yo spot that gives you peace of mind, maybe its the pink and green tiles that line the walls, the sticky floors that make squelching noises whenever you take a step or the gentle buzz from the florescents. It was probably just the fro yo, and the saftey from running into anyone you know and having to talk about Caitlin.

However, the Menchies was unable to provide you any peace of mind tonight. Walking into the store, your puffy red eyes immediately found an equally disheveled Kate Martin. Great.

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She watched as he stepped closer, heart fluttering oddly in her chest and feeling a heat just underneath her skin. It was all a new experience for her, sensations that she hadn't ever experienced and couldn't begin to explain. She blinked slowly and looked up at the larger man. He was tall. And handsome. So very handsome. It took a second for the words to filter through her brain and manage a proper response. Want and need. The words shouldn't have been as tempting as they were. Tempting for what? She didn't know, but she felt the pull to listen to the man and give in to what it was he was saying. Confusion knitted her brow, a little pout on her lips as she tried to figure out what he was saying and why it had created this feeling deep within. Erica had always been a good girl. Listened to the rules, acted accordingly, and had never been truly tempted. So, she was unable to recognize it when it came rushing over her like it was now. "Like what?" An innocent enough question and meant. Erica was oblivious to the fact that it gave an opening for the man to show rather than tell.

"It's nothin', sweetheart." He enjoyed the naivety, the innocence. But he had a feeling that this girl didn't know just how much she was capable of. How much she was truly missing out on. And the idea of showing her the things she'd been deprived of was too tantalizing to let pass him by. "Well either way, I can't wait to hear ya. Somethin' tells me I'll be a fan." Shane moved closer to her, his tools forgotten. His gaze remained focused on her. He was studying her, memorizing every detail, and it was difficult to look away. "You sure? Maybe there's somethin' that you can't see. But you can still feel it, ya know. Somethin' deep down inside of you. A want. A need." Shane licked his lips. The words left him feeling heated and suddenly, the room was too warm. "You're too young to think that you have all you'll ever want. There's plenty you can be learnin' and seein'." He smirked, his mind wandering. "And feelin'. But we'll save that conversation for another day."

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