she's out of control, so beautiful

finley wasn’t one hundred percent sure what fun shit was but, she reminded herself chastely, it couldn’t be any worse than some of the shit she usually got up to in her intoxicated haze. “champagne? you really are a classy lady, aren’t you?” she joked, taking a sip from her own glass before she lowered it. “there’s alcohol available, why pay bar prices? TPing? Are you….five?” she mumbled as she took the bottle and clutched it. “swimming will be naked won’t it? so that’ll be cold. keep ‘em coming.”

“champagne is the best, it works for any mood” she laughed “feeling happy? champagne! celebrating something? champagne? feel sad? drown yourself in champagne” she said, still giggling. “that is true, bar prices are a ficklebitch” she nodded “sometimes I am 5 when I eat my chicken tendies” she laughed “ahh- i’m drunk and I can’t come up with more ideas on the spot” she smiled “ahh-erm” she pressed her finger against her lips “i’m going to need a minute to brainstorm, got any ideas?”

After having unpacked at the house for two days straight, the Franco found herself wondering around town and stumbling upon one of the local yoga studios to potentially sign herself up for classes. That’s when she met the feisty and bubbly blonde, making it certain that the two of them would be friends for the long haul. Invited to a big brunch fest in town that morning, Luciana strolled out of her bathroom looking at the other shaking her head with a chuckle. “I didn’t know pregamming brunch was a thing people did. I have lost faith in the northwest boys, I can’t be buzzed if I’m gonna adequately search for my future husband,” Luciana joked. 

the blonde giggled at the girls remark “oh but being buzzed makes it all the more fun” she giggled “makes the boring people more fun and shows you who can handle you” she smiled.  “plus every guy looks even the slightest bit better after a mimosa”

Shaking her hand he smiled  “ Happy to hear it, one night when I don’t have to look after a toddler the next day, we can go out and have a few drinks”

“if you don’t have to look after a toddler the next day we are definitely having more that just a few drinks” the blonde chuckled “we will be day drunk into the night” she laughed, taking a drink from her glass.

sending a response back to the femme, romeo looked up, his mouth repeatedly mumbling his words texted to the other. yeah, you are! with an evil grimance on his face, the male popped up out of the bushes, shouting, “you’re back!” tackling the blonde into a hug.

it had been a while since romeo had seen sawyer. once she was able to get around after the accident – she had to leave and despite understanding he still missed her. her entire trip he had been texting her nonstop about his annoyances with his new job, and being bored enough during the nights to wake her up super early in the mornings for long talks. before he knew it he was texting her planning to surprise her with a welcome back dinner that he couldn’t afford but was more than happy to spend his money on. waiting impatiently in the bush as he texted the blonde – the male giddily watched the house, awaiting for sawyer to open the door so that he could tackle her, the male uncaring whether or not it’d give her a heart attack or not due to his excitement. @oh-sawyer

He rolled his eyes and laughed.  “Okay I will make you a deal, I will have two drinks with you, I won’t stop you from drinking more but I am only having two, does that sound fair?”

“sounds like a deal, m” she giggled, sticking her hand out to the other to shake on the deal.

“I never said it wasn’t. It’s a unique name for it and I love it! It describes the day perfectly,” Chana pointed out. “True. I guess I’ll just have to take my chances and hope I can stop myself after one. If I’m late to work tomorrow I’m so going to be blaming you!”

“right, it just fits” she laughed. “first of all I hope you have more than one” she laughed as she poured the other a drank “and second of all, in the words of Akon, you can put the blame on me” she chuckled.

forcing a pout onto his lips with hair falling into his face, romeo scoffed, “i thought we were having fun.” he muttered an arm wrapping around sawyer’s waist as he reached for her mimosa, “but, since we aren’t…” he cleared his throat, smirking, “can i have the rest of this?” he asked but refused to wait as he took the mimosa and quickly gulped it down.

“That sounds fun and all, but I’ll leave that to my partying days of college. But, you can pour a little more into my glass though.” With her attempts to run for office one day, she had to be incredibly conscious of her public displays especially that of alcohol consumption. For, one of the town’s socialite was hosting a spring brunch for all the women in town. It consisted of pretty tea cups and oversized dresses. Yasmin never fell to the trend of the southern woman, but she loved a good party. “I’ll live vicariously through you though,” she smiled at the woman. “I’m Yasmin. You own that yoga studio in town right?” 

“there’s no age limit on a good time” she blonde said with a laugh. “I mean I can definitely do this for the both of us but feel free to join in at anytime” she giggled. “nice to meet you, yasmin” she said, offering her hand out to the other “i’m sawyer” she smiled “yes I do! the yoga and dance studio. what about you? you look so familiar I just can’t put my finger on it” she said with a chuckle.

“Sunday funday? Really? That’s what you’re calling it?” She laughed, glancing from the mimosa to the dom perignon. “I guess one mimosa won’t kill me. Besides I’m not working today anyway.”

“yes! it’s the perfect name!” the blonde giggled. “one mimosa it is!” she said, making her way over to the counter to make one for the girl “but I can’t promise that one mimosa won’t lead to two” the girl said with a laugh as she handed the girl the glass.

“This is the kind of girl that I like.” He chuckled slowly, an evil grin forming on his lips. Scott grabbed hold of the flute, taking a little sip of it not wanting to break the promise he made to his sister and himself. 

“good, that’s what I like to hear” she said looking over at the boy with a smirk. she let the boy take the glass so that he could have a drink “cheers!” she said, taking a drink from the bottle in her other hand. “i’m sawyer by the way” she said, offering a smile.

Mason looked at her and laughed  “ I am all for having fun but some of us actually have to work tomorrow, and hangovers and toddlers aren’t a good mix, but you feel free to have as much as you want.”

“aww come on, mase!” she said with a pout on her lips. “sunday funday sunday funday” she quietly chanted as a smile grew upon her face. “we could meet in the middle, you could have a sunday goodday” she giggled.

Looking at the blonde, he chuckled and shook his head. “I am not really much of a drinker” he told her and sighed. “Never been and never will be. But I can keep you company, if you’d like?” he added.

“well i would like the company” she said with a smile, taking a drink from her glass. “i’m sawyer” the blonde said, offering her hand to the other.

“Okay…?” Aiden said cautiously. He knew how to have fun when the time came, but it was Sunday and Sundays were followed with Mondays and that meant work. Granted, he could honestly set his own hours, but he enjoyed a routine. “Not too much fun, though.”

finley looked across at sawyer with red eyes, her vision all sorts of empty but definitely intoxicated. she sniffed and pushed herself upward, lifting her arms high above her head. “you do not have to tell me twice. let’s…i dunno…do fun shit like you said. what you got in mind?”

“yes, fun shit!” she blonde said jumping up and down, taking a chug out of the bottle of champagne. the blonde was past tipsy and just ready to have a fun time. “well as much as I love champagne but I could go for some whiskey” she laughed “but shit okay a fun activity, do we go to a bar, do we TP a house, do we go swimming, what are we thinking?” she laughed, taking another chug from the bottle before handing it to the other and polishing off the mimosa in her glass.