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violet-evergreen just another la devotee
edit: think i might have to put my account on private oops
lucybarker don't lie you love the attention ;) honestly tho it was about time your insta blew up
louiseeee wow we have a famous friend
molly_william glad im not the only one who ships #vivid
violet-evergreen omg seriously not helping @ molly_william
molly_william who said i was here to help?
daviiiidbobrik we stan a skinny legend
ddobrik this is how he replaces liza? wow we love a downgrade
dobrikdavid bold of you to assume that liza could ever be replaced
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she hadn't spoke to her vlogger friend since he had hung up with her to do some so called 'damage control'. he was ignorant to assume that one simple tweet calling violet 'just a friend' would stop his fans from harassing her.
violet debated her options; she could ignore the comments, put her account on private or disable comments. currently she was weirdly enjoying reading through her replies, watching people leave petty hate made her feel some form of importance, after all they cared enough about her to take the time to leave hate.
it wasn't the fans she cared about anyway, it was liza. of course she wanted to spend time with david but she had followed liza for a long time and would never want her to harbour any resentment towards her and an instagram filled with small flirty comments and bouquets of flowers from her boyfriend hardly looked innocent.
she wanted to stay out of any drama as much as possible, which is why she had stayed silent about the whole 'scandal' so far. at least the fans didn't know liza and david were back together, or she would be in the middle of a world war three where everyone wants her dead.
throughout this ollie had been an amazing shoulder to lean on, always reassuring violet that everything would be okay, telling her not to listen to any hate and making her smile even in the darkest hours.
her friends kept urging her to make a move, apparently it was painfully obvious that he liked her and since she hadn't really got with anyone since she left london it was about time. it was difficult to process at first but she knew it was true, she would hook up with guys most weekends at home but for some reason here she hadn't done as much as kiss a guy. well apart from dom on her first night, but violet didn't count that as anything.
but what she wanted wasn't anything meaningful, nor anything long lasting. she wasn't particularly lonely, she had made plenty of friends on her course and even outside university hours she was always with ollie. what she wanted was a one night stand, feelings were too complicated.
with an obnoxiously tight dress, a heavy application of makeup and enough alcohol for 5 grown men, she left her flat and made her way to a party her friends were raving about all day.
"hey violet you came!" her friend emma cheered, pulling her into a sloppy hug before her attention was being taken away by a hot boy calling her name.
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violet awoke with a pounding headache and little recollection of her night- just the way she liked it. she quickly peeked under the unfamiliar covers, smirking at her unclothed body before scrambling around for the missing items.
after dressing she made her way to the kitchen, ready for the awkward encounter she was so used to. "hey sleepy head, i'm making breakfast, what do you want?" the boy asked, smiling sweetly at her as her eyebrows furrowed. this only happened rarely, and she was always quick to make an excuse for why she had to leave but today she just stood there, last nights makeup smudged across her pale scarlet cheeks.
as if a gift from god, her phone began to ring, "hello?" she answered, bringing it to her ear so quick that she didn't even see who was calling. "hey its david, i spoke to the guys about you and they all feel like shit for being an asshole, they want you to come for breakfast with us this morning, jasons treat" he explained into the phone, "oh shit no, is she okay? ill be right over just try and stay calm" violet replied, ignoring davids confused questioning as she did so and then hung up. "everything okay?" the boy asked as she looked at him in panic, "yeah my roommates just got into a huge fight with her boyfriend, she's freaking out and asking for me to come home" she explained, watching as the gullible boy nodded his head in shock, "i hope everything is okay, text me later when you have a moment." he replied, showing her to the door.
she brought out her phone and called david back, already cringing at the thought of explaining all of this to him. "hey what was that all about" david chuckled into the phone, "sorry i had to get out of this guys house he was trying to make me breakfast" she replied as he let out a fake gasp, "oh no how dare he" he teased, causing her to laugh. "I got drunk at a party and woke up in his bed, there was no way that i was staying to make small talk over some cereal" she explained, realising she was on speaker from the bellowing laughter of the boys who were with him. "send me the address and ill come pick you up"
zane let out a wolf whistle as they pulled up beside the girl who was very clearly doing the walk of shame. "let me in this fucking car right now everyone keeps glaring at me" she begged, quickly climbing into the back once david had finally finished teasing her and opened the door.
"oh by the way i'm not taking you back to yours to get changed, the traffic is terrible and we are already late to meet the others" david said as they pulled into the restaurant car park, making the girls jaw drop. "david you arsehole, i'm not going in there looking like this" she cried, slapping his arm as he started to laugh at her. "baby girl, you look gorgeous" zane gasped, putting his hand on his chest in shock. "oh fuck you guys, at least give me a jumper or something" she cursed, not letting them reply before rummaging through the box beside her that was labelled 'clickbait merch', pulling out an extra large jumper before pulling it over her head, using the inside of the sleeves to wipe away any smudged makeup and throwing her messy hair into a bun using the trusty scrunchie she always seemed to wear around her wrist.
"that will be $45" david joked, holding his hand out for payment, causing voilet to stick her middle finger up in retaliation.
