"but i'll be cleaning up bottles with you on new year's day"
vivienne dawson is a college student who loves to party in between her studying. while at a new year's party, she meets charlie bushnell, an upcoming actor. juggling her academic future an...
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28th january 2024
VIVIENNE STOOD IN FRONT OF THE door, debating whether she should knock or not.
blake had his own house that his parents bought him after he got into harvard.
vivienne decided to swallow her anxiety and knock on the door. she stood there for a few seconds, anxiously fiddling with the hem of her shirt.
the door swung open to reveal a smiling blake with open arms. he engulfed her in a hug that she never wanted to leave.
"come on" he gestured inside.
she followed him into the living room, where they sat on opposite ends of the same couch.
"vivienne, uh. i wanted to talk about what we are" blake started.
"what do you mean?" vivienne asked.
she knew exactly what he meant, she just didn't want to admit it.
"you know what i mean" he sighed. "what's going on with us?"
vivienne shook her head, refusing to answer.
"are we friends or are we more? i don't understand you. we have sex and then you don't talk to me. it's like you're leading me on" he explained.
"i'm sorry, i didn't mean to lead you on" she apologised.
"yes you did!" he started to raise his voice.
vivienne flinched at the sudden sound.
"you cried to me about that idiot with the fancy car, and then less than a week later you're posting him on your instagram. what the fuck is that about?" blake was now shouting and pacing back and forth.
"he's a nice guy" vivienne defended charlie.
"he lied to you! he asked you on a date when he doesn't even live here" blake yelled.
