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Full Name (First, Middle and Last)
Timothy John Cargill

Nickname(s)
Tim, Timmy
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Preferred Name
Tim

Nationality
American

Ethnicity
Swedish, Irish and English on his father's side, Norwegian and English on his mother's side

Date of Birth (1998 - 1997)
July 1st, 1998

Age
17

Zodiac Sign
Cancer

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Sexual Orientation
Heterosexual

Relationship History
Tim has never had a girlfriend. He's been in "exclusive" relationships with girls, where they've agreed not to hook up with anyone else, but he's always been hesitant towards real commitments.

Current Relationship Status
Single

Virgin?
No

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Skin Tone
White

Height
6'1

Weight
175 lbs

Body Shape (Apple, Pear, Inverted Triangle, ect.)
Tim has an athletic body, that's something between a triangle and rectangle shape. He isn't too bulked up, but he has notable muscles in his arms, legs and back. It comes from the sports he plays. He doesn't specifically work out to look bulky or muscular, just toned and fit.

Body Type
Mesomorph

Hair (Color, Length, Real or Extensions, ect.)
Light brown/dirty blond hair, usually with a "James Dean" style

Shape of Face
Square

Eyes
Hazel eyes, needs glasses but normally wears contacts

Distinguishing Marks
None

Physical Disabilities
None

Tattoos and Piercings
None

Fashion Sense
If we were just talking fashion sense, Tim could definitely roll with the preps. He's all about fashion and the big names and big labels. His outfits are almost always planned out and he genuinely likes looking good, no matter where he's going. His style is definitely upscale, but varies more specifically depending on the event.

Overall Attractiveness
Is that even a question? He's a 10/10 on the attractive scale, of course! If you don't believe me, ask any girl in the school. He'll tell you that unless she's a lesbian or blind, she's going to agree that he's the best looking guy she's ever seen.

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Good Personality Traits
Charming, confident, loyal, easy going, carefree, independent

Bad Personality Traits
Cocky, dismissive, entitled, opinionated

Personality
Timothy is a popular guy, so there has to be something besides his money and good looks that attract people to him. He's charming, and while it's sometimes insincere or just a ruse to get into a girl's pants, a lot of the time it is genuine. He's a personable guy who finds it easy to make conversation with people, whether they're similar to him or not. That's not to say that he isn't judgmental, because he definitely has opinions about people that he forms based on their social class, appearance, etc. They influence who he frequently associates with, but he's not someone who'll be rude to someone's face because of it. If he's paired up with a nerd for a school project, he maintains a friendly exterior and complains to friends about it later on. He isn't the type to blatantly make fun of someone or bully them. He's confident enough with who he is and where he stands on the social ladder that he doesn't need to do things to prove his status. (wip)

Strengths
He's independent, so he doesn't fall to mob mentality frequently. He sticks to his values. He has a good memory.

Weaknesses
He has a major fear of snakes. He tends to over drink at parties and can become obnoxious and too confident for his own good.

Mental or Behavioral Disabilities
None

Life Philosophy
"Put your money where your mouth is."

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Short Term Goals
He wants to have fun this year. He wants to finish off his high school career with a bang (and with a lot of banging chicks along the way). He hopes to be accepted to Vanderbilt University, for BHHS to win their regional lacrosse championship again this year, and to try to get along with his half-sister, so long as she tones down the attitude that he already associates with her.

Long Term Goals
The ultimate goal is to succeed his father as the CEO of the Cargill empire. In his mind, his dad has the perfect life. He has an amazing job, a beautiful wife, two (or three, but Kayleen has never really counted) great kids, and enough money to literally buy a couple of countries. That's what Timothy wants. He wants money and success of his own, and eventually a beautiful girl and some kids of his own to share all of that with.

Aspirations
His dream job is his father's current person as CEO of the Cargill empire. He's not extremely passionate about business, but it's the money and success that attracts him to it. He's already insanely wealthy, but Tim doesn't want his legacy to just be that of a trust fund kid. He wants to make strides in the world, and make his father's company grow to an even bigger extent, so that he has something to be proud about. It doesn't show now, but he eventually does want to settle down. Getting married or even getting into a serious relationship isn't on the top of his to-do list right now, but he wants a wife who he can flash around because she's that beautiful, and who's smart and successful enough on her own that he knows the relationship is legit, and not just him marrying a gold-digger.

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Hometown
Beverly Hills, CA

Upbringing
Timothy is the son of Austen Cargill II, the billionaire CEO of Cargill, and Jacqueline Cargill, an acclaimed Hollywood actress. Before Jacqueline met Austen, she was Jacqueline Haven, an upcoming actress who was quickly stealing the Hollywood spotlight. She met Austen Cargill at a viewing party for one of her productions, and was mesmerized by the billionaire. She had money but a couple million dollars was nothing compared to what the billionaire in the making had. Of course she knew he was married when she slept with him that night, but affairs weren't rare in Hollywood and honestly, she didn't expect it to go anywhere. Two months later, she realized that she was pregnant though, and she reached back out to Austen Cargill. She thought that it was going to be a typical Hollywood story, where he would pay her to keep her mouth closed, in order to preserve his reputation and marriage, but it didn't go that way. He kept his contact with Jackie a secret from his current wife, Mary, a secret only until Timothy was born. Austen's other child, Kayleen, had been born months before, and though he wanted to support and have a relationship with both children, when he came clean to Mary about Jackie and their love child, Timothy, Mary left him. It was expected and understandable, but with the hard ending of that marriage came a surprisingly authentic and genuine relationship between Austen and Jackie.

Timothy grew up in as good of a home as he could have asked for. A few weeks after Austen's divorce was finalized, he and Jacqueline got married and a few years later, they had a second child, and their first daughter together. Timothy has only met his half-sister two times, this past Christmas, and a Christmas ten years or so, when she came to California. Last Christmas, he tried to get to know her but she seemed completely unwilling to even engage in small talk with him and the rest of the family. The only way that he actually knows her is through her social media accounts that he follows. His father claims that she's just quiet, but from the little Timothy knows of her, she seems like a bitch.

Overall, Timothy's upbringing was superb. He participated in tons of extracurricular activities, made friends, did well in school, and maintained good relationships with both of his parents. While he can act just as privileged as any other rich kid, Timothy definitely recognizes how lucky he is to have such a good life.
Childhood Idol/Hero
Spiderman, Bill Gates, Alex Rodriquez

Dream Job
CEO of Cargilll

Pets
None

Education
Chesterbrook Academy (Pre-K - Grade 8)
Beverly Hills High School (Grade 9 - Grade 12)

Social Class
Upper Class

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Household
Timothy lives with his mother, father, younger sister, and just recently, his half-sister.

Pets
None

Occupation
None, though he is a certified lifeguard.

Residence
The Cargill's are currently residing in their Petra Stunt mansion in Beverly Hills. It's one of the many homes they own across the globe, but Timothy favors this one over the others.

Transportation
A Bugatti Veyron and a Range Rover

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Name: Jacqueline Cargill || Rike: Mother || Age: 41 || Life Status: Living || Occupation: Film Actress

Name: Austen Cargill II || Role: Father || Age: 49 || Life Status: Living || Occupation: CEO of Cargill

Name: Kayleen Cargill || Role: Half-Sister || Age: 17 || Life Status: Living || Occupation: Student

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Hobbies
Austen spends a lot of time outdoors. He plays on the lacrosse team as an attack player in the spring. When he isn't at team practices, he enjoys surfing, playing frisbee, baseball or basketball with friends. There's no denying that Austen likes to party, and if you ask him, he's the best beer pong player on the west coast. He likes going to Lakers and Angels games with his dad or friends, enjoys buying and driving expensive race cars, will kick your ass at any Xbox game, and loves being in the water, be it his pool or the ocean.

Musical Instruments
He can play the piano at an advanced level due to years of private lessons. He played the cello throughout elementary school, but didn't continue it after that.

Sports
He plays on the school's lacrosse teams. He's an avid surfer and enjoys playing baseball and basketball recreationally.

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Spending Habits
He spends a lot. He'll make fun of the girls for wasting so much on their wardrobes, but his closet might be worth more than some of even the biggest shoppers in the school. He spends a lot on designer clothes and shoes, and a lot more on bar tabs and fast cars.

Drinks
Socially

Smokes
Never has

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Likes
The Weekend, pizza, Italian food in general, barbecue, girls who can cook, sports, being outside, vanilla ice cream, fast cars, baseball games, American pride, money, dogs, roller coasters, yachts, house parties, dressing nicely, Jennifer Aniston, Mila Kunis, video games

Dislikes
Pork, compact cars, horror movies, white wine, Mountain Dew, snakes, the welfare system, grape flavored foods and drinks, pickles, how bad the LA traffic can get, having to wait in lines, losing, beach volleyball since it's a sport that he sucks at, anyone criticizing his father for his infidelity

Favorite Color
Gold

Least Favorite Color
Yellow

Favorite Music Genre
Rap, pop, alternative

Favorite Food
Steak

Form of Entertainment
Surfing, shopping, partying, playing sports, hanging out with friends, travelling

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How are feeling going into senior year?
He's excited, for sure. He's made it this far and thinks that this year is going to be the time where he can kick back, party and enjoy his senior year. His grades have been decent enough over the last three years that combined with his father's influence, he thinks he'll get into Vanderbilt without a problem. Tim's excited to be back with his friends and to now completely conquer the school with the royals, now that they have no grades above them.

What are you most looking forward to this year?
He's excited to get back into sports, see if there are any transfers who might be worthy of a chance at sharing a bed with him for a night, and for all of the parties that are sure to be thrown this year.

Group/Clique
Royals

How do you feel about your group/clique?
Tim loves the royals. He's grown up with a lot of its members and most of them have parents who are friends with his own. He can relate with them better than any other group, and it's no surprise, considering that the royals have the best looking, wealthiest, and coolest members.

Are you happy with your place on the social ladder?
Timothy definitely likes his place on the ladder. He's at the top of the pyramid; who could complain about that? He gets to go to all of the parties, sleep with just about any girl he wants, and live the social life that he knows he deserves. He has no complaints about being a royal.

If you could be in any other group/clique which would it be and why?
Tim is too much of a "pretty boy" right now to be considered a jock, but he's friends with a lot of them, and that's probably the next best place for him on the ladder. He's too preoccupied with looking good, going to parties, and having fun to fully commit himself to the jock lifestyle right now, despite loving the sports he plays.

Average Grades
B+ with a few A's and a few B's in the mix

Study Habits
Tim is an average student, who's naturally smart enough to get by with average to poor study habits. He hands in all of his assignments, but whether they're on time or a day or two late depends. Additionally, if there's a Sunday night rager and he has a paper due to next morning that he hasn't started yet, you can bet that paper's going to be written at 5 AM when he gets home from the party. Timothy doesn't prioritize school over his social life, but at the same time, is smart enough on his own, and doesn't neglect his work enough to get bad grades or be considered a slacker.

Do you plan on trying out or rejoining any sports?
He's going to rejoin the lacrosse team.

Do you plan on joining or rejoining any clubs?
He will be rejoining Ambassadors BHHS.

What classes have you taken?
His electives over the years include graphic design, French 1-2, French 3-4, French 5-6, Journalism - Beginning, TV tech and telecommunications.

What did you get in those classes?
He got a C in his first level of French and B+'s in the other two French courses and the journalism course, and an A in TV tech and telecommunications.

Your current GPA
3.5

Schedule
Period 1: Ceramics - Beginning | Period 2: French 7-8 | Period 3: English 7-8 | Period 4: American History and Economics | Period 5: Physiology | Period 6: Entrepreneurship/Virtual Enterprise | Period 7: Probability and Statistics | Period 8: Physical Education | Period 9: Lunch

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Username
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Timezone
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How Often Do You Post
I should be able to post 3-4x a week

So begins...

Timothy Cargill's Story

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#2015-10-17 17:19:15, as written by chanelindistress

A five hour flight was never a problem for Aaliyah, especially after the trip included seeing her family and being with the ones she loved. However, being with them now, particularly so close to the beginning of the school year was draining and she'd practically high-tailed it on her private jet at around eight in the morning, even going so far as to skip out on breakfast with her mom and siblings. Not that she didn't love them enough, that wasn't it. But they had spent an entire summer together mourning and being all family like, and there was only so much coddling and foolishness Aaliyah could take before she was ready to rip heads off. So, once it was declared that her photo shoot for Teen Vogue had been wrapped up and she had completed the interview followed by a nice dinner, Aaliyah had packed the night before and then was quick and in a hurry to board her flight back to Los Angeles.

When they were about a good ten minutes into landing, Aaliyah had the tropical mimosa she had been sipping on while she had been arranging some minor details for Tristan's party taken and then went into the bedroom area of the private plane to change into her outfit. She had arrived in only sweats and was adamant about not changing until they got close to California. Once there, she put on a NBD Don't Turn Back dress with a Chanel vintage gold chain belt that was interwoven with black leather, and Alaïa cut-out boots. She was in the middle of brushing her hair when she felt the plane land, pausing only for a moment to take a seat on the bed, and then went back to fixing up her hair, making sure that two strands of hair framed the sides of her face. Just as she reached for her sanitizer so she could get to her makeup, her text tone for Amelia rang out and Aaliyah leisurely moved so that she could retrieve the device. Naturally, the youngest of the Cargills was preparing ahead of time for her first Beverly Hills High school party, which wasn't a surprise to Aaliyah at all. It made her smirk and she could only imagine what Sophie was going through since if one was searching, that meant the other was being dragged right along with her.

To: Baby Cargill
#2. Party's casual & red fits better. Wat bikini r u wearing?

Once that text was sent out, Aaliyah retreated to the bathroom to fuss over her makeup. She didn't need to do too much today considering she planned on taking a dip in Tristan's pool when she arrived, so she gave herself a light touch up for her eyes followed by a quick application of NARS' pink-mauve lipstick. Mostly ready, Aaliyah spritzed herself with her Jasmin Noir perfume from Bulgari just as the flight attendant rapped on the sliding bedroom door.

"They're preparing your luggage for exiting now and they sent the town car for you, Miss Jauregui," the woman announced and Aaliyah hummed thoughtfully before shrugging. It wasn't too big of a big deal for her to drive today anyway and she usually took drivers for parties just in case she drank more than she needed to. "Thanks. I'll be out in a minute." She replied and waited until the footsteps receded before moving again. After five more minutes, Aaliyah was ready with her Givenchy messenger bag, Rolex Day Date Diamond Dial 18k Yellow Gold watch, and was sliding on her Dior Technologic sunglasses when she slid out of the bedroom. As she descended the stairs and approached the waiting Mercedes-Benz Maybach S-Class, she phoned up her bestie.

"Wassup best friend? And no, I'm not still sleep when my party's only in about four hours," Tristan Elliot drolled into the phone and Aaliyah rolled her eyes. "That's good. I thought I'd have to come through and dump ice water on your lazy ass. Did you get Taylor's party rules?" Her little sister had drawn up the rules the night before and Aaliyah had faxed it over to Tristan before falling asleep. He nodded before remembering she couldn't see him, leaning down to give her her food. Once that was settled, he propped himself up on the island of his kitchen. "Yep. All set, mom. I even have the caterer bringing the food about thirty minutes before the party." Aaliyah smirked as her luggage was loaded and the vehicle started moving. "Whatever. Just know that the bartender and DJ from Boulevard3 will be there by three to set up." Tristan grinned. "You the real MVP, best friend. What color are you wearing?" Aaliyah chuckled, "Wouldn't you like to know? I'm guessing you're wearing blue?" Tristan only replied with, "Wouldn't you like to know?" Aaliyah only laughed. "Whatevs. See you later." She didn't wait for a response and hung up, opting to go back to texting Amelia and her two main followers to see if they wanted to go on a quick shopping trip to the Beverly Center.

To: Baby Cargill
Just got back in Cali. Wat's Sophie wearing? Do I need 2 pick her up something?

Tristan, on the other hand, set to making sure that things he didn't want to be broken were being put away. One of his older friends, a recent graduate of BHHS and a bit of a mentor to him, would come to pick up Lexi in an hour, but after that he had time to kill. It wasn't the typical party where he would just buy snacks and maybe order pizza later. Pizza was still an option, but most of the foods had a bit of a purpose. Each item had something to do with a sin and he even gotten Cold Stones creamery to come through later in the party for the sins of greed and gluttony, since you couldn't get any more gluttonous than Cold Stones creamery. While doing a run through of the house, he decided to text a few friends to see what they were up to. Might as well chill with some video games until later.

To: Tim
Ur girl's back in town. I'm bored, wanna hang so I can kick ur ass in Madden?

To: Friedrich
Bout to play Madden. U in?

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#2015-10-17 22:46:20, as written by Rivers

Timothy Cargill

"Her flight touched down five minutes ago. She should be here any minute," Austen stated confidently. Timothy stood with his father near the baggage claim of Kayleen's gate. Timothy nodded understandingly, standing in nearly an identical stance as his father, with arms crossed over his chest. It was rare that Austen ever took a day off of work. Even on days where there were special events, like a birthday or holiday, the patriarch of the household would be sneaking off late at night or before the sun came up to get in a few hours at the office. For someone whose net worth was enough to sustain generations and generations of his offspring, Austen worked incredibly hard for seemingly little reason. He liked work, though. It wasn't that he needed to get away from his family, because, unless there was some secret marriage issues going on, the Cargill's were a pretty tight family unit. Tim got along with his mother, and idolized his father. Unlike a lot of boys, it wasn't because his father was never around and Timothy tried to be the best to catch his father's fleeting attention. No, despite Austen working intensely, he was around enough to remain a major role model in Timothy's life, and Timothy really wanted to be just like his father when he grew up. He was successful, hardworking, a family man, and a great husband.

The only flaw that Timothy could think of regarding his father was his first marriage. It wasn't something that was brought up frequently, considering Austen's ex-wife despised him and did her best to keep their daughter away from the Cargill's. Still, Timothy wondered sometimes about how it all could have happened. He didn't understand how his father could fall in love with one person, conceive a child with them, and just weeks later, sleep with another woman... a stranger. There was clearly a strong connection between them, something that was more than sexual, since that stranger was Timothy's mother and Austen's now wife of seventeen-years. Of course he would always side with his mother and his own family, but it didn't stop Timothy from wondering how Austen could make such a mistake and marry someone that he was so okay with losing. It was probably a major reason for why Timothy was so reluctant to address romantic feelings he had. He didn't want to make a mistake and choose the wrong person for his own sake, and their's.

Despite standing in the airport for twenty minutes, Timothy hadn't pulled out his phone once. He was surprised that his father hadn't, but if the businessman was focusing enough on his estranged daughter's presence, Timothy wasn't going to distract himself either. It seemed disrespectful, and besides, he was enjoying the small, pointless talk that he and his father had been engaging in as they waited. Although he wouldn't have minded his mother being here, it probably wouldn't have been the best start for the new life of the girl who felt like his mother ruined her life. In a way, she was right, though Tim didn't think that that was his mother's fault. Even more than his mother, it was better that Amelia wasn't here. A cat fight was the last thing that they needed minutes into Kayleen's arrival. "There she is, I think!" Timothy said, quickly pointing out a blonde emerging from the gate.

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#2015-10-18 10:02:52, as written by Rivers

Timothy & Kayleen Cargill

"Perfect! Now remember, be nice, Tim. Mary said that she's still adjusting to the idea of moving to California," Austen said in a hushed... and was it a nervous?!... tone as they approached the baggage claim area.

"Come on, dad, you know I'm going to be nice. Mia... maybe not... but I always try with Kayleen. Why do you think I'm here?"

"I know, you're right. I just want this to be easy on everyone, ya know?" Timothy didn't have time to agree with his father and reassure him that everything would be fine, because they were soon in too close of a vicinity to Kayleen, and his father was talking again. "Kayleen, over here!" Austen said, waving to catch her attention as the father-son pair approached. "How was your flight?" Timothy considered adding in a tidbit of his own, maybe something about how Mia and his mother wanted to be there but had big commitments, but he remembered how uninterested his half-sister had seemed in making conversation and just smiled.

He's worth billions of dollars, and he can't even pay for a chauffeur to pick me up? I have to get right off the plane and deal with them? Can someone please kill me now? Kayleen mustered up a smile that she hoped looked authentic enough to hide her real feelings. She didn't want to be in California, at all. It used to be a nice vacation destination for her, because it rarely ever involved seeing her father. Despite what her father's new family might believe, Kayleen didn't have a say in moving to California. Her mother was leaving for England in a few days, and it wasn't possible for her to remain in Montana alone. She begged and begged to be allowed to move to England with her mother, but her pleas fell to deaf ears. Her mother used the excuse that she wanted Kayleen to finish her high school degree in the states, where things would be less complicated, but Kayleen was convinced that her mother just wanted to "live" again and start a life with her fiancé on her own. It was likely a mix of the two, and a lot less of a personal attack as Kayleen wanted to believe it to be, but it didn't change the fact that she was stuck in the last place she wanted to be for the next year.

"It was okay. You guys didn't have to come out to pick me up, though. I'm sure you are busy, I would have been fine with a car." She wouldn't have been fine with a hired driver being here instead. She would have been relieved, thrilled, happy. She allowed her father to take her two pieces of luggage from her hands, and forced a smile of appreciation. The rest of her things had been shipped from Montana a few days ago, and Kayleen hoped that being reunited with her things would be a step towards putting her into a good mood.

"Nonsense! We can always make time for family. Amelia and Jackie spent the day getting the house ready, but everyone's been so excited for you to arrive." Timothy prayed that Kayleen really knew their father so poorly that she wouldn't sense how scripted what he was saying sounded. Tim knew that his father really wanted this to work, and what he was saying wasn't so much of a lie as it was a wish, but come on! His mother wasn't against the idea of Kayleen moving in, because there really wasn't any reason for her to feel that way. Had it been Timothy moving in with Kayleen's mom, that would have been awkward, but Jacqueline was the one who had come out on top in the entire affair ordeal. If anything, Jackie seemed more willing than usual to accommodate Kayleen, because it was clear to everyone how badly Austen wanted this to work. He still wouldn't call his mother "excited" for Kayleen to move in, but she was content with the situation by now, and willing to do what it took to help Austen. Amelia, on the other hand, was the definition of the opposite of excited.

"Mmm... great," Kayleen muttered, still trying to seem positive. She didn't want to be here, but she also wasn't going to be nasty right now. This wasn't like a Christmas vacation where she would be in California for five days, two of which she spent with a friend from home who was vacationing in Los Angeles at the same time. She was going to be stuck in the same home as these people for months. The Cargill estate was big, but not big enough where she wanted to maintain a cold and bitchy front for months. That wasn't to say that she was going to be warm and peachy, but Kayleen's plan was just to do her own thing. She would interact with her father, his slut-of-a-wife and her half-siblings when necessary, but nothing beyond that. She would go to school, go shopping on her own, go to the beach on her own, and try to make the best of this without allowing herself to fall into this new life. This new life wasn't her life, and she was stubborn enough to wish that it never would be. She had enough friends who loved her at home to want to make any new ones here. Besides, it would be easier to leave at the end of the year if she hadn't actually found anyone to make staying worthwhile.

Austen was a people person and doing his best to compensate for the seventeen years that he missed of his daughter's life, so conversation was rampant on his part throughout the ride home. Tim would do his best to chime in here or there, agreeing with his father that Kayleen was going to love Beverly Hills High, and that his friends were all excited to meet her too. A lot of the things he was saying were just as fabricated, or at least exaggerated, as his father's words, but it seemed like the only thing to do. Kayleen would respond with single words and phrases, but she didn't seem as stone-faced as she had during her Christmas visit. She was being nice enough, and he decided to brush off the borderline curtness as her just being tired from her travels.

Two of the housemaids came out to greet the trio as they stopped at the end of the long, private driveway, and Timothy was ready to hop out and get on with his day when his father addressed the staff. "No, no, don't worry about this. Timothy will help Kayleen bring these up to her room. Just make sure my lunch is hot in fifteen minutes," Austen requested. His non-business streak was nice while it lasted, because almost immediately after he finished speaking, he sunk further into his seat in the car and pressed his phone to his ear. As the woman scurried away from his window, he turned back to his children. "I'll be right in, I just have to take this."

"Alright, no problem!" Tim put on his best happy and willing act as he stepped out of the car and headed towards its trunk. "Let me just grab your bags, and then I'll show you where your room is," he said as he pulled the two large bags out of the SUV. "Wow, did you pack the entire state of Montana in here?" he asked with a chuckle. If Tim let it, he knew that the situation could get awkward since he didn't know Kayleen and from every past interaction, had been shown that she didn't want to get to know him. He didn't want that to happen though. If not for his own comfort, but to help his dad out in this situation that he wanted to work out so badly.

Oh. My. God. Fuck my life. I seriously should have had everything shipped here. Now I have to deal with more small talk. Okay, it's fine. You'll just let him bring your bags up, tell him you're tired and are going to take a quick nap. You can get through this. Kayleen's thoughts would suggest that she was dealing with something a lot more detrimental than moving into one of the nicest estates in Beverly Hills, but right now, she was entering crisis-mode in her head. She meant to laugh at the joke that she didn't find to be an ounce funny, but couldn't force herself to do more than exhale from her nose. "Just clothes. I can take them, really. It's not a big deal, just let me know how to get to my room."

"Nah, it's cool. They're not that heavy. Besides, I don't think he's going to get off our back unless he sees me going in with you," he followed up with, as he nodded his head back towards the car. Timothy thought he noticed Kayleen's smile softening a bit, but as he lugged the two suitcases into the house, he couldn't be positive. One of the housekeepers that wasn't working on Austen's lunch informed Timothy that his mother and Amelia were both out, and he was able to breathe a sigh of relief over just that. Unknowingly, Kayleen was doing the same thing, but mostly because it meant that she didn't have to deal with any welcomes or awkward re-introductions. A con of having such a large home meant that it took nearly ten minutes for them to reach Kayleen's room. On the way there, Timothy did his best to mirror his father and fill the time with conversation, but it was easier now that he could just act as a tour guide, pointing out where everything was. It didn't require much of a response from Kayleen which was helpful too. "... And last but not least, here's your room," Tim said, resting the luggage bags against the wall as he opened up the bedroom door in front of him. "I'm sure you want to get settled in, but in case you're bored later on, a friend of mine is hosting a big party. Everyone from school is going, and it should be pretty fun. You're more than welc-"

"I'm really tired, so I don't think I'll be up for any partying tonight. Thanks anyway," Kayleen didn't mean to cut him off rudely, but she was desperate for some solitude right now, and didn't even bother to drag in her luggage before closing the door in his face.

Timothy, while not oblivious of just having a door shut in his face, was just as relieved to be off of host duty that he didn't think much of it. He tried to remain sympathetic, and decided that if he were in her shoes, he would probably not want to go out on his first night in a new home and city. Still, he was unsure if his father would be content with the idea of him and Amelia leaving for a party without Kayleen. He supposed that it wasn't his problem yet, and for now, he could just relax. On his way down to the kitchen, he responded to a few texts he had gotten while at the airport, and sent one to Aaliyah, Amelia and Bradley as well.

To: Tristan
In ur fucking dreams. I wanna come over there and kick ur ass just so you never even think that again, but my sister just got in and idk if my dad will be cool with me leaving. Give me 10 and I'll let you know

To: Aaliyah
How was ur shoot? If you've got any pictures that weren't PG-13 enough to make it to the magazine, you know my snapchat is always open ;)

To: Amelia
Heads up that Kayleen is here. Ik you want to act like a brat and throw a tantrum, but try to be nice for dad's sake.

To: Bradley
Pregaming at ur place tonight? Might be bringing Kayleen. Idk

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#2015-10-19 22:35:21, as written by Tumbleweed

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August 1st, and instead of basking in the glory of the Los Angeles sun, Fabian instead found himself in bleak and bleary Scotland, ankle deep in mud and grass and hunting fucking grouse. His father stood somewhere at his back, having a chat with Prince Charles and the Duke of Norfolk, while packs of hunting hounds sniffed about at their feet.

Once in a while, a bird would be spotted, and there would be a scramble for triggers and the cracking of guns. Normally, he'd be right in the middle of the fray, rifle aimed and finger hovering over the trigger, but today, he decided to stand back and watch.

And if he had a scowl on his face the entire time, well, nobody cared to point it out.

He wasn't sulking. He's too dignified for that (or at least that's what he believes). He just wasn't in the mood for killing fat, defenceless animals just because his esteemed father thought it would be a wonderful idea to go hunting eleven fucking days before the start of grouse season, and—coincidentally—on the very day of his flight back to Los Angeles. Tristan Elliot's party was also that night, which irked him even more because he'd already picked out the perfect outfit a week before.

That's one flight canceled and one perfectly good outfit wasted. Thank you, father, for your magnificent timing.

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Sighing, Fab took his phone out of his pocket, pulled up Snapchat, and snapped a few quick pics:

There he was, looking dapper in a bespoke charcoal grey hunting coat, his rifle nestled at the crook of his arm and a mop of curls sticking out of a beagling cap that he quickly coloured purple.

'purple for pride right? ;)'

Then another with Prince Charles laughing in the background with a hand on his father's shoulder.

'sorry can't go, hunting w/ royalty x'

And lastly, the vast emptiness of the Scottish moors. And—to his surprise and amusement—Prince Harry at the very right, making kissy faces at the camera. Oh yeah, the girls are definitely going to love that one. He thought as he typed out a quick caption. He then hit 'add to stories' and sent it to the Royals and whoever else he considered relevant.

'harry sends his love xxx'

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#2015-10-20 04:30:38, as written by TvAddict13

After twenty minutes of blissful silence Sophoronia had almost forgotten that Amelia was at her house until the utterly pissed off blonde came storming back into her room from the closet. "Who the hell does he think he is?! Be nice! Be nice! When the hell do I ever pretend or play nice!" Amelia said chucking her phone across the room so hard she was lucky it didn't shatter on impact when it hit the wall. "Jesus christ! Lia what the hel--" "He called me a brat..an-and said that I throw tantrums - which admittedly is kind of true, but ... he's such a kiss-ass!" Amelia said plopping down on the bed next to Sophia. "Whenever you feel like starting from the beginning so I can at least pretend to understand what your talking about feel free." With a heavy sigh Amelia spilled the tea regarding the text her brother had sent her while she was rummaging through Sophia's closet, "Kayleen has officially moved her boney ass into my house." Amelia said as she laid back on her bestie's bed, "Think your parents would let me move in here....for like....ever?" Sophronia giggled as she laid down beside Amelia, "Quit being so dramatic," her words had Amelia looking at her like she had two heads, "I was gone for all of ten minutes and you suddenly don't know me at all." This got another giggle out of Sophronia as she grabbed the nearest pillow and squatted Amelia with it. "Shut up, and for the record you were gone for like twenty minutes thank you very much."

The two girls giggled before finally Amelia sat up, "So, is that a no to getting the bestest most awesomeness person in the world as your new roommate?" Amelia said with a pout giving Sophronia her puppy dog look which just garnered a eye roll from Sophronia as she too sat up. "No, that was a no to you letting the quote on quote "interloper" run you out of your own home. Look, Lia you know your always welcomed here and if things ever become to much your more than welcomed to hide out here, but as far as moving in....absolutely not." Rolling her baby blues Amelia gave a dramatic sigh as she got up off the bed. "Fine, but if I end up getting arrested for murder just know that while you can't be entirely blamed for my incarceration you did play a part in it by refusing to let me stay here." Amelia said walking across the room to where her phone laid on the floor. Checking the screen she breathed a sigh of relief when she found that the screen hadn't cracked, "Well I guess am not completely unlucky." With her spirits lightened a bit she suddenly remembered her text from Aaliyah, "Oh! I totally spaced. Allie texted me back while I was getting out your outfit for the party. Am going with wrath...and you my darling...," she said tossing her phone on the bed as she jogged to the closet and back with Sophia's outfit in toe, "will be dressed in the sin of pride."

"I don't really think pride fits me." Sophronia said the uncertainty in her voice clear as day. "Soph none of the seven sins really fit you. Your sinless. Which is something that will hopeful change at some point during the year...but, until it does pride is the best I can do. It's not my fault your as sinful as a saint." Sophronia couldn't help but smile as she didn't even bother putting up a fight. With all the changes going on in Amelia's life at the moment Sophie knew that a day of fun was just what her friend needed and if allowing her to drag her to some popular dude's party would give her the fun she needed than Sophronia would go along with it. "Fine. Pride it is. Shall we get ready?" A smile spread across Amelia's face that was from ear to ear, "Hell to fucking yeah! Get those irons heated. I just need to text Allie back and we can get this pre-party party started!" Throwing the articles of clothing that made up Sophie's outfit on the girl's bed Amelia picked up her cell and took a photo of the outfit and texted it to her along with the pictures of their bikinis and than sent her a text.

Allie
Soph's ootd & our kini pics. U like or nah?

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Sophronia's - Outfit

Top - { Diane Von Furstenberg } Kora silk crepe de chine top
Shorts - { Current/Elliott } The Boyfriend stretch-denim shorts
Sandals - { Valia Gabriel } Pink Gin nubuck sandals
Right Arm Bracelet - { Chan Luu } Silver beaded and leather wrap bracelet
Left Arm Cuff - { Aurélie Bidermann } Copacabana gold-plated and cotton cuff
Rings - { Isabel Marant } Set of five gold-plated and resin rings
Clutch - { Oscar de la Renta } Goa embellished satin box clutch
Bikini - { Eres } Alliages Radium and Argent bikini
Sunglasses - { Cutler and Gross } Cat-eye nickel mirrored sunglasses

Amelia's - Outfit

Bikini - { Beach Bunny Swimwear } Madagascar Glam Triangle Top & Skimpy Tie Side Bottoms
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#2015-10-21 05:51:50, as written by chanelindistress

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A A L I Y A H ~ J A U R E G U I
"Now I remember why I hate shopping."

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Location|| Beverly Center Mall
iPod|| Control by Halsey
Mood|| Indecisive

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By the time Aaliyah's two friends had met up with her, Aaliyah had already made her way to Teavana to buy more chai tea for her home collection, but also purchased a blackberry mojito tea lemonade. In the process of arriving at the shopping center, she had not glanced back at her phone and only glanced back at it while waiting for her drink to be prepared. Just before acknowledging the friends who were approaching her, she sent out her response to Tim with a smirk.

To: Tim
Cute. U wish, but ur cute. Did ur sis come yet?

"Hello, my darlings," she greeted the two females and they headed to their first stop at Beach Bunny Swimwear. While neither of the girls were either of her female best friends, Aaliyah considered them really close friends. More than that, they were two of her most trusted followers in the school. Deanna was her inside man on the B-Listers as she was an Animal and Shailene was her cheerleader. Aaliyah didn't always claim being paranoid, but she spent a good chunk of her time being in the know. Someone wanted to start a rumor about herself or Mikayla, she knew about it. Someone slept with someone they weren't supposed to, either of the girls would tell her. Or, have someone else inform them so that she would learn the truth, at least. A roundabout way, indeed, but it had worked. It also helped that she actually liked them enough.

"What about green? Not that you of all people are envious of anyone, but it'll match your eyes," Deanna offered, rifling through the selection while Aaliyah did the same, unimpressed. Despite loving fashion and styling, she hated shopping. It was tiresome, especially since she received selections before they reached the stores most of the time. It was interesting with fun people, but not when she had to do it for herself. Shrugging, Aaliyah picked up a yellow number and threw it at Shailene. "Well, if I can't shop for me, I've got you in the bag. You're greed." Smirking, Shailene eyed the bikini before pretending to have an attitude. "What ya tryna say, Allie?" Aaliyah stuck her tongue out at the dark-skinned gymnast. "Wouldn't you like to know?" She shot back and glanced down at her phone to see both the text from Amelia and from Kylie.

To: Kylie
Starts at 4. 1307 Sierra Alta Way. Do u need a ride?

To: Amelia
I likey. At least u kno wat color ur wearing D:

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L A T E E F A H ~ W A L K E R
"Chill. She's my girl...and that's a lot more than I can say for the rest of you."
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Location || En route to Cargill Estate
IPod || Me & My Girls by Fifth Harmony
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"Let's be real, ain't nobody coming in as their actual sin. This is a party, not a truth circle," Lateefah interjected in the midst of Bella and Chanel's back-and-forth. Once Karina confirmed that she didn't want anything from Starbucks (with Lateefah shutting down any smart retort Chanel might have had with a sharp glare), the girls all headed towards the Cargill estate. Bella was trying to figure out if she should go as wrath or as envy, which Chanel thought was ridiculous because that was just telling everyone that she was both extremely jealous and had a bad temper. Definitely not a turn-on. Which prompted a full on debate with Tori tuning them out by switching stations on the radio from her seat.

"Fine, whatever. What color are YOU wearing then, Tee?" Bella asked and Lateefah didn't respond for a moment, distracted by the massive homes of the premiere neighborhood. Large and spacious estates with sprawling lawns, fountains, sleek gates and long driveways that were seemingly endless - they were enough to almost turn her literally green. Whether or not Lateefah wanted to admit it, her color for sure would always be green as she was an envious individual. At the same time, however, purple fit her better and was her choice for the evening. After all, she was too damn proud to admit to anything. "Purple, I obviously. I always look good in purple."

Luckily, they didn't have to drive into the Cargill's driveway. Karina was waiting at the gated entry and Lateefah's entire face brightened immediately upon seeing her bestie. While she could have parked and waited for her best friend to climb on in, Lateefah pulled her vehicle close to the sidewalk, put it into park, and then climbed out to attack the tiny Drifter. "RINA!" She squealed before launching into a massive bear hug, practically hoisting Karina up initially. Anyone could argue that the majority of Lateefah's relationships at Beverly Hills High were superficial. This one, however, there was nothing but genuine love here and she honestly preferred having her bestie by her side for the day above anyone else.

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#2015-10-24 08:24:36, as written by Rivers

Timothy Cargill

He had left his father outside only around ten minutes ago, so that meant that he had five minutes to get down to the kitchen, find someone to cook for him, and get out of there before the patriarch came in. Timothy knew that he was being dramatic. He didn't really need to avoid his father, and he wasn't going to die if he ran into him, but he also didn't want to be pushed with the whole Kayleen thing. It was true that he was certainly the most willing in the family to get to know her and give her a chance, but he was already doing both of those things, and it was clear that she was barely receptive to it. Timothy didn't want to deal with his father trying to push him farther on top of Kayleen, and if he saw him now, he was sure he would insist that Kayleen come to Tristan's party later. He had offered, she had said no, and that was that. It didn't seem necessary for her to attend, for one, because she didn't know anyone, and it would likely be uncomfortable for her. She not knowing anyone meant that Timothy would also be forced to babysit, and besides that, if Kayleen came, it meant that there was a chance that she and Amy would run into each other. Tim wasn't sure that he wanted to deal with that, on what was definitely going to be the last, sickest nights of the summer.

To: Aaliyah
Can't blame a guy for trying ;) And yup. Not going great but Amelia's not here so it could be worse. Maybe it's u she doesn't like tho. Didn't wanna come bowling now she's rejecting an Elliott party invite and coincidentally ur gonna be there too....

To: Aaliyah
BTW bring Kendall Jenner tonight or i don't believe ur actually friends w her

Soon after texting Aaliyah back, he made a stop in his room to change into swim trunks. He didn't know if he was going to go to Tristan's early yet, but even if his father was cool with him leaving Kayleen alone, he needed to eat first, and where better to eat than out by the pool? Along with his texts to Aaliyah, he sent her a snap of his shirtless form, with the caption "prepping for our skinny dipping", and one of him flipping off the camera that went to Fabian, with the caption "wow bro, missing the party of the summer". Lastly, he sent one to Tristan, with "poolside lunch b4 i kick ur ass". When he arrived in the kitchen, he was pleased to find it vacant, aside from a a staff member who was working on Austen's lunch. "Hey, would you mind making me a grilled cheese? I'll be out by the pool when it's ready," he said, barely pausing as he made his way through the doors and towards the pool.

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#2015-10-24 18:47:56, as written by chanelindistress

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A A L I Y A H ~ J A U R E G U I
"And this is why you're not in FIDM."

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Location|| Beverly Center Mall
iPod|| Control by Halsey
Mood|| Unimpressed

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Aaliyah scrolled through her Instagram feed idly as Deanna went to go try on her selection and Shailene was still rummaging around in the store. Dolce & Gabana was not her favorite place to be, not that she didn't appreciate the art of the place, and so Aaliyah was very certain she wasn't going to find anything that she would want here. So, she had no need to look. Besides, the others needed their outfits. She was certain about what she was going to wear considering the fact that she planned on taking the dress off the second she got to Tristan's. In the middle of that train of thought, she received the notification from Fabian about not being able to attend.

While some of the others might have literally gone crazy when Fabian had initially been introduced, Aaliyah had just shrugged off his family's title and simply introduced himself. Not that she didn't take his title seriously, but he was a student still. He was just another kid in a building filled with kids and she saw no need to suck up to him. She saw no need to suck up to anyone and Fabian was cool enough. She liked his style, that was for sure. But at the moment, all she could feel was sorry for him. The last place Aaliyah herself would ever want to be on a day like this is somewhere where the sky was gray when she knew damn well LA was going to be bright and sunny. No amount of hanging with actual royalty would make her feel better about that situation.

To: Fab
Ur sure we don't need 2 send a rescue party? Make up some random excuse?

Just as she sent that text, Aaliyah received the notification about Tim's message and snap and was going to answer but Deanna came out of the changing room in a horrendous (if you asked Aaliyah, anyway) dress. Shailene remained silent on Aaliyah's left, but Aaliyah's raised brow spoke volumes for the both of them. "What about this one?" Shailene would have spoke, but Aaliyah cut in quickly. "Sure, if the plan was to dress like it was your last night on the Titanic back in 1912." The cut didn't fit the tall girl, the color did not complement her tanned skin, and the whole look in general looked stiff and unappealing. Granted, Deanna hadn't been shopping for today's look, but as many times as the two of them had been seen together, Aaliyah would not be caught dead beside one of her friends in some outfit like that.

Her input taken into consideration (since Deanna pouted her way back to the dressing room and Shailene snickered off in another direction), Aaliyah returned her attention to her phone to see what Tim was talking about. Only to bite her lip slowly to one, keep a chuckle from escaping but also not to make any other sound of surprise...because...he's not fair. The snap of him shirtless was not fair and he was being a tease when she had been trying to be nice about the "unwanted" sibling and she had the right mind to send something back. She could have, but as she bit her lower lip again, decided against it. He wanted a show for tonight. She'll give him one.

To: Tim
Cute show. Hope u can put ur money where ur mouth is.

To: Riley
Soooo...no text. No welcome back. No nothing? Rlly?

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L A T E E F A H ~ W A L K E R
"Chill. She's just Kylie Jenner."
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Location || En route to Beverly Center
IPod || Me & My Girls by Fifth Harmony
Mood || Excited

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Lateefah grinned in glee once she and Karina separated and waved off her best friend's compliment with a laugh. Not that she didn't know she looked good or anything like that, but still. Her smile waned just a little when Karina rushed for them to not hold the others up and her brain was quick with wanting to respond with, Them bitches can wait, but she didn't say it. Instead, the two girls headed towards the vehicle with Karina climbing into the backseat and Lateefah reclaiming her driver's seat. She gave a warning glance to Bella who hadn't even done anything, but Lateefah knew that out of the others, Bella was the mouthiest and she would be real quick to kick the skinny bitch out of her car if she said one rude thing to her friend.

Which was why she was grateful that Tori was the first to interact with Karina. "Last I checked, she was. Pretty sure Aaliyah said something about it on her Instagram." She said, pulling her phone out to see if she could find said post. Chanel hummed thoughtfully before grinning, scooting over for the tiny brunette. "Which brings me back to the argument last week. I'm still marrying Rob. It's decided." Bella stuck her finger in her mouth as if she was about to force herself to barf and Tori's nose wrinkled. Lateefah chuckled before peeling away from the curb and driving down the road. "Okay, ew! Second, it's Kylie Jenner. At the end of the day, I'm not starstruck over some chick who honestly hasn't done much. If she is a student or isn't, it honestly doesn't matter at this point." Lateefah didn't have a problem with Kylie, liked the family name and all, but Kylie was still Kylie. And that was a Kylie her mom would never permit her to hang out with even if the youngest of the Kardashian-Jenner clan decided to become Mother Teresa over night.

After a few minutes of perousing through her online shopping link via her phone, Bella glanced back at Karina with a grin. "Soooo...what color are you wearing, Karina?" Lateefah glanced back at her best friend through the rear view mirror with a bright smile. "Oooooh, red. Definitely red, maybe pink and red."

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T R I S T A N ~ E L L I O T
"Man, this party's about to be sick."

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Location|| His Residence
iPod|| GDFR by Flo Rida (Theory K Remix)
Mood|| Excited

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By the time Tristan heard the roar of an engine in his driveway, he had already decided upon wearing orange for gluttony instead of being the stereotypical blue for lust like Aaliyah thought he would be. It was a split second decision, but with his stuff spread out on his bed, he had walked back to the kitchen and began preparing his own lunch like Tim. Well, at least, he was preparing it. Tim had staff to do that and Tristan knew he could get that if he wanted to, but it honestly wasn't necessary. A cheesy chicken and bacon melt sandwich wasn't a hard thing to make and as he let the pan cool on the stove before he placed it in the dishwasher, Tristan scooped up one half of his sandwich with paper towel and went to open the door. Friedrich had already rung the bell and he didn't want to keep the guy waiting outside.

"Hey, man. Wassup? How was your summer?" He greeted and let the Royal male inside. Lexi came poked her head out of the kitchen, but then went back to drinking her water. No surprise there. Once she got used to certain people's scents, it was a wrap. Unless you were one of her faves, she didn't always come out to greet you. A very decisive dog, his mom had joked once, but Tristan just saw her as another one of his girls. She was just as picky about her people as both Aaliyah and his own mother. As he led Fritz to the downstairs lounge and man cave areas since both had the video game systems, he nodded towards the bar and miniature fridge. "Want anything to drink or something? I invited Tim, but he might be over a bit later." While Tristan normally told his friends that they basically lived in his house and that they could raid his stuff on their own, spending time with his mother two weeks ago brought out his manners and well...there they were. Taking a bite of his sandwich, he also sent a text to a few friends.

To: Rhia, Cas, Angel
None of u r allowed 2 skip my shit. I'm cuttin mofos if u do

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#2015-10-26 08:10:34, as written by Miserable

"Well, well, well, if it isn't my boy Timothy," Bradley mused aloud upon seeing his friend's name pop up on his phone. He had seen Timothy just a few days before when the boys took Bradley's family's new yacht out on the water, but the two days since then felt longer than it actually was. Between then and now, Bradley had flown to New York and back to visit his sister Emily at her new apartment, and spending so much time with both his sister and parents all at once made it feel like time had completely stopped. It wasn't fair to be that dramatic, considering that he got along well with his mother, enough with his sister, and his father not so much, but he spent most of his time on the phone or checking emails. There was no real animosity in the Arthurs family; his mother wouldn't allow it, but still, Bradley had spent the trip composing a list of a million other places that he would have rather been.

He set his phone down on the table next to his reclined lounge chair as he reached over and took a sip of the Cuba Libre that had been set there moments before. "How many fucking times do I have to tell them to give me two limes?" he growled, speaking aloud, despite the area being vacant outside of his own presence. Whoever had made the drink hadn't added enough lime juice for his tastes, but the bit of juice he was able to squeeze out of the served slice would have to do for him. He shook his head as if someone had just sinned against him, as he once again picked up his phone, now taking the time to answer Tim.

To: Timothy Cargill
Eh, not in the pregaming mood. I'll pick you up on my way there.

Basking in the sun all day had somehow managed to wear Bradley out, and he was feeling unusually lazy at the moment. Beverly Hills was hot today, and if he wasn't planning on getting wet later on, he would have hopped into the crystal blue pool in front of him now. He didn't want to get his hair wet now, though, considering that he had deemed today a good hair day. Messing that up now, before he had a chick unzipping his pants, wasn't going to suffice. As he finished off his drink, he considered texting Tim back and offering to pregame at his place, but decided against it. If Kayleen might be coming, that wouldn't be a good idea. Bradley wasn't respectful towards girls, and he would be the first one to admit that. It wasn't something that he was ashamed of, and in fact, he was quite proud of how he could be such an ass and still get nearly any girl he wanted. However, he knew that he wouldn't be able to resist acting that way towards Timothy's sister: a hot blonde who wasn't younger like Amelia, or emotionally close to Timothy like Amelia. She seemed like fair game, and once they were at the party and he had a few drinks in him, the bro code would probably fly out the window, but for now, he decided he should lay off. Besides, there were bound to be tons of other hot girls he could get. It was a party hosted by an Animal, after all. The girls of that group always seemed to be up for anything, and Bradley had already added a few of them to his "tapped that" list.

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Timothy Cargill

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a character in “Beverly Hills High School”, as played by Rivers

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