The ginger just nodded her head, listening to Arianna. She wasn't going to argue her anymore. Of course she knew she was wrong, but she decided against any apology towards the blonde. Ivy figured that once everyone was sober and thinking rationally, then she'd make an effort to seem less like a...
Ivy Rose got up, swinging the door open so she could look at the drunken, yelling Ari. She calmed her breathing down, but rolled her eyes in a disrespectful manner. "I would love to sit around and chat, but I want to let you all resume your fun little games. You can go ahead and make out with my...
(Since I was "godmodding" and being rude, I'm going to make Ivy do a grand exit until people would like to interact with her. Ya yeet! I was told so veeerrry nicely that I piss people off.)
Ivy looked at Lucien wide eyed, and then Avery. It was like a punch to the gut. Nobody knew the...
Ivy brought Brice to sit on the floor next to her, being in between Freya and him. "Hey girl." She smiled at the skinny teen, nudging her with her shoulder gently. "I wouldn't have thought you would voluntarily play a game of truth or dare." Her hand had moved to take Brice's again, basically...
Ivy Rose eyed Lucien with furrowed brows, but nodded. "Right, okay. I'll grab them in a second." She then switched her attention to Ari, finding it hard to tolerate her, but with a squeeze of Brice's hand, she was able to speak nicely. "I'll bring it all down after everybody is done eating and...
"I wont talk to anyone unless they talk to me. Maybe." Ivy reassured, taking Brice's hand so they could intertwine their fingers. "And no drama. I promise." Her tone was this mixture of soft and confident. After what went down with the two in the shower, Ivy was still facing that lovely high...
Once he entered the bathroom, the rest was history. With a quick lock of the door and turning on the hot water, the air wasn't the only thing getting steamy between those four walls. What else could anyone expect? Teens with undeniable hormones, a room to themselves, those were only two...
Ivy perked up an eyebrow as his hands ran up her back. Her lips curled into a smirk as well, typical Brice, but she enjoyed the attention from him more than anything else. "I think the clasp of my bra would be just as challenging as the straps of my bikini." She purred softly, unsure if he was...
Ivy was humbled, hearing the words come out of Brice's mouth and taking them to heart. She understood her mistakes, and nodded here and there when he would finish a statement. Her cheeks were as red as her hair when his hand met her jaw. She was so stunned by his actions, previously thinking...
Ivy patted the space on the bed next to her, trying to be as calm as possible. She was going to set the record straight, and when he closed the door behind him, she let out a soft sigh of relief. "I just wanted to tell you everything. Why Sean and I kissed, why this whole vacation is going to be...
Ivy stood up with Sean, pulling him in for a tight embrace. "Thank you, and even if this was fleeting, I'll remember it. You are the best." She began to accept the fact that she was the villain, the ultimate bitch, the girl that everyone hated. She knew that Sean was going to be there for her no...
Ivy was taken aback when he kissed her once more, his hand moving to meet her hip as he pulled her close. She needed to feel something, anything, and she did. Her hand rested on his jaw and soon moved to run her fingers through his hair. The ginger knew this was wrong, on both sides, but who...
Thinking her actions through thoroughly was something that Ivy wasn't used to, and she nodded at the words he said, understanding his struggle. Sean was truly a good person, and he didn't deserve some of the shit he got for his issues. Everyone had their moments, and Sean and Ivy had plenty...
"But you're not alone, and I'm here." Ivy reasoned, her eyes drifting off to the horizon. Her head leaned on Sean's shoulder, and his words truly impacted her. She felt terrible, and he's the only person who could bring remorse out of her. He was right, she needed to get a grip and stop acting...
Ivy Rose heard Sean's voice behind the door, and her heart sank to her stomach, as if it hadn't already. "Go away." She mumbled through tears and a hoarse voice. His apology was heard, and she wanted to go out there and hug him, tell him she forgave him... But why? So everyone could think she's...
Ivy had nothing left to say. Not only could she not see, but Arianna's remarks caused her to open her eyes, the cool air bringing it to sting more. She had to leave, she had to ignore everyone, including Brice. Leaving her expensive, $120 glasses behind, Ivy took her towel and wrapped it around...
I v y R o s e
"I follow Brice around because I like him!" Ivy was in a fit of rage, and unfortunately for her, she says things that she wouldn't say out loud. "You wish that you could have my attention, Sean. You're always begging for it in our classes." She retaliated, her chest now tightening...