Once Sienna had made sure to send Esmee off with one of her friends to the Long Island estate to get things worked out for her time with Charlotte and Rose, she was on her way to meet up with Connor. She didn't think to text him back at the time, still mulling over Jane's text about a spa day. She had seen Carolina's message and had smirked at the attitude, but she was brought back to Jane's while on her way to pick Connor up. And well, she was a bit irritable.
Did it look like Sienna wanted to spend an afternoon with Sydney? Did it sound like it the last time she had given Jane a message in regards to her relationship with Sydney? It had Sienna wanting to pull out her hair or snapping at Jane again, which was never her favorite thing but her favorite brunette was annoying her. It might not even be Jane's fault, Sienna tried to surmise. Perhaps, Sienna's own tolerance level was just low because of the increasing absence of Jane time in her life. At the same time, she couldn't help but listen to that tiny voice in her head that told her that she was not here for entertaining Jane's naiveté. Which was why she was grateful for the miniature group message Piper had made for herself, Sienna and Jane. When Sienna finally got a message to the girls, she made sure Jane knew it was serious. She wasn't using any abbreviations or shortening words. She wasn't in a light mood - she was dead ass serious this time.
To: Piper, Jane
And as I said, Sydney & I aren't friends right now and I'm not pretending. I have 50 other things to be worried about & you know how much I love a spa day. Maybe you, me and Pipe can do something on another day, but I'm not rushing talking to Sydney any time soon. You're going to have to deal with that, love.
To: Piper
And no, you're not being unfair or mean. Jane's being unreasonable. I don't even know how many more times I can tell her that Sydney and I aren't making up any time soon. She's still mad over the post, I'm mad over the last three years. Jane's going to have to deal. End of story. Anyway, did you pick your dress out? My mom is opening her dress vault back at the Long Island estate, so if you need one, you can come over tonite or any time this week.
Just as she finished messaging the girls, a response from Charlotte had reached her and Sienna smiled. She was glad. She still needed to find a way to get Tori to remove that fucking post. Because who the fuck posts about the very same person I stopped you from posting about before!? Sienna's mind was still trying to wrap itself around that logic, but she was also trying to formulate a social media response for Charlotte, sure way to get the board to agree with her that Charlotte did not need to be reviewed or impeached, and a way to get Tori back in her place. It made it a little hard for her to recognize when the car stopped until the driver informed her that they were where Connor was supposed to be. Sighing, Sienna had the window rolled down and after running her gaze over the crowd, settled on a familiar brunette male. "Connor! Connor, over here!" She ushered him with a few waves of her hand after the exclamation before returning her attention to her phone, unaware of what Sydney had just messaged him herself, waiting for Connor to enter the town car.
To: Carrie
Unless you wanna either mop the floor of my tears or her blood, I'd say its a negative on spa day. Jane is probs mad at me, but idc.
To: Lottie
No prob :D Gotta handle something real quick. Just tell me when ur ready 2 b picked up. We can do homework, pick out dresses for the party, & just relax.
To: Carrie
Also, don't trust Tori rite now. Can't tell u y cuz I'm w/ someone, but I'll explain later. I need someone 2 talk w/ about this.
Did it look like Sienna wanted to spend an afternoon with Sydney? Did it sound like it the last time she had given Jane a message in regards to her relationship with Sydney? It had Sienna wanting to pull out her hair or snapping at Jane again, which was never her favorite thing but her favorite brunette was annoying her. It might not even be Jane's fault, Sienna tried to surmise. Perhaps, Sienna's own tolerance level was just low because of the increasing absence of Jane time in her life. At the same time, she couldn't help but listen to that tiny voice in her head that told her that she was not here for entertaining Jane's naiveté. Which was why she was grateful for the miniature group message Piper had made for herself, Sienna and Jane. When Sienna finally got a message to the girls, she made sure Jane knew it was serious. She wasn't using any abbreviations or shortening words. She wasn't in a light mood - she was dead ass serious this time.
To: Piper, Jane
And as I said, Sydney & I aren't friends right now and I'm not pretending. I have 50 other things to be worried about & you know how much I love a spa day. Maybe you, me and Pipe can do something on another day, but I'm not rushing talking to Sydney any time soon. You're going to have to deal with that, love.
To: Piper
And no, you're not being unfair or mean. Jane's being unreasonable. I don't even know how many more times I can tell her that Sydney and I aren't making up any time soon. She's still mad over the post, I'm mad over the last three years. Jane's going to have to deal. End of story. Anyway, did you pick your dress out? My mom is opening her dress vault back at the Long Island estate, so if you need one, you can come over tonite or any time this week.
Just as she finished messaging the girls, a response from Charlotte had reached her and Sienna smiled. She was glad. She still needed to find a way to get Tori to remove that fucking post. Because who the fuck posts about the very same person I stopped you from posting about before!? Sienna's mind was still trying to wrap itself around that logic, but she was also trying to formulate a social media response for Charlotte, sure way to get the board to agree with her that Charlotte did not need to be reviewed or impeached, and a way to get Tori back in her place. It made it a little hard for her to recognize when the car stopped until the driver informed her that they were where Connor was supposed to be. Sighing, Sienna had the window rolled down and after running her gaze over the crowd, settled on a familiar brunette male. "Connor! Connor, over here!" She ushered him with a few waves of her hand after the exclamation before returning her attention to her phone, unaware of what Sydney had just messaged him herself, waiting for Connor to enter the town car.
To: Carrie
Unless you wanna either mop the floor of my tears or her blood, I'd say its a negative on spa day. Jane is probs mad at me, but idc.
To: Lottie
No prob :D Gotta handle something real quick. Just tell me when ur ready 2 b picked up. We can do homework, pick out dresses for the party, & just relax.
To: Carrie
Also, don't trust Tori rite now. Can't tell u y cuz I'm w/ someone, but I'll explain later. I need someone 2 talk w/ about this.