Post by stephh on Jan 18, 2010 13:11:41 GMT -5
[/b] the word escaped her mouth before she could think twice about it. god, she was a retard. deciding not to linger on her error for too long, the blonde moved about her room, kicking everything embarrassing in sight under her bed. hopefully connor wouldn't look under her bed to see a pile of bras and undies. cmon, that'd be just humiliating. her cheeks flamed up at the very thought of it. she glanced one more time into her mirror and then proceeded to yank open the door, a little breathless and the blush remaining. "h-hey, sorry about that. come on in." celeste stepped aside and motioned him in, trying to control her rapid breathing. god knows what he thought she was doing in the privacy of her room. and.. no, she didn't even want to think about that.
celeste sommers, at times, could be a real fucking idiot. what on earth was she thinking when she invited connor laveau, the connor laveau, to her dorm? he was years older than her and he was mason's best friend. they had some kind of bromance thing going on or something. first, she invited mason ( the guy who was possibly stalking her ) to her dorm because she wanted the company. there had been a thunderstorm that night which always seemed to scare the shit outta celeste. actually.. everything seem to scare the shit out of her. fires, spiders, bugs, thunderstorms.. well, the list just went on and on and on. anyways, mason had serenaded her that night and - of course - used countless more pick up lines on her. though, to her, it wasn't.. weird. it was cute more than anything else, and honestly she was flattered that she was worth his time. worth any guy's time, that is. but, really. why did mason like her? she was just celeste sommers, nothing unique about her, excluding her extremely blonde hair. or maybe it was her baby blue eyes, who knows?
now, moving onto connor laveau.. right, she was an idiot. he was twenty one years old, where as she wasn't even eighteen yet and he was mason's best friend. mason, the guy who has liked her for god knows how long. but.. connor was a good guy, or at least that's what she thought. he was funny, charming and he seemed pretty harmless. nothing's gonna happen tonight, she told herself silently over and over again. he was just coming over so he can teach her how to play the acoustic guitar. that was all there was to it. with a heavy sigh, the girl's eyes danced to her floor-length mirror to examine herself. her blonde hair was down and straightened - as always - and she wore nothing but her pajamas.
she considered changing into something that covered a bit more.. skin, but the sound of knocking on her door immediately shattered that thought. celeste bit her lip and glanced around her room, noticing all of her bras and underwear scattered across the floor. well, great. "one moment! i'm not.. uh, dressed."
as he entered, she kicked the door shut behind them and went over to her guitar which leaned idly against her bed. celeste flopped down on the edge of her bed, picked up her guitar and waited patiently for him to instruct her on what to do next.
NOTES![/color] sorry for the wait!
OUTFIT![/color] HERE,
TAGGED![/color] connor/cc
MUSIC![/color] through the trees - jennifer's body soundtrack
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