jasmyn
f r e e b i r d
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interactions: ben. millie.
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Vanessa Foster
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Vanessa walked over to where Millie and Ben stood, doing a little twirl at Millie's comment. "It's so good to see you guys. I didn't know you'd be here," she admitted with a laugh. She took another sip from her drink, feeling the shots kicking in and kinda regretted taking so many at once. Anyone who knew Vee, knew that tequila made her a little wild sometimes. She looked over as Millie popped whatever pill she was holding and wondered what it was and what effect it had on the girl.
Vanessa had never been one to do drugs, even when she was with Alante she only smoked every now and then, but she was never one to judge. She wasn't a stick in the mud or anything. She just didn't want to lose her spot on the team as a competition cheerleader so she chose to stay away from any possible risks. Not that she'd had to worry about that right now since she'd been placed on, what her coach called, probation for her slacking and grades. She wasn't sure she even wanted to cheer anymore, as much as she did love it. It just wasn't the same since her mother's death and she hated being tied down by the rules and stereotypes.
Her attention turned to the place that was set up for a bonfire. They needed to start the actual fire but the small fire pit and a few chairs were already out. "Let's start one then. I am ready to play some drinking games. Did anyone decide what we should play first," she asked curiously, taking another sip from the mixed drink in her cup. She was just ready to get her mind on something other than her ex-boyfriend, though it was probably easier said than done.
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[/div][/div][div class=credit]code by sox[/div]Vanessa had never been one to do drugs, even when she was with Alante she only smoked every now and then, but she was never one to judge. She wasn't a stick in the mud or anything. She just didn't want to lose her spot on the team as a competition cheerleader so she chose to stay away from any possible risks. Not that she'd had to worry about that right now since she'd been placed on, what her coach called, probation for her slacking and grades. She wasn't sure she even wanted to cheer anymore, as much as she did love it. It just wasn't the same since her mother's death and she hated being tied down by the rules and stereotypes.
Her attention turned to the place that was set up for a bonfire. They needed to start the actual fire but the small fire pit and a few chairs were already out. "Let's start one then. I am ready to play some drinking games. Did anyone decide what we should play first," she asked curiously, taking another sip from the mixed drink in her cup. She was just ready to get her mind on something other than her ex-boyfriend, though it was probably easier said than done.
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