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Location: Collins' Mansion
Her Look:
Hair
Red Kimi Kouture Romper
White Gucci Ursula Sandals
Melissa Joy Manning Necklace & Earrings
Noor Fares & Repossi Rings
Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ #C35817
Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ #730800
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Location: Collins' Mansion
Her Look:
Hair
Anthropologie Red and Navy Paisley Romper
Navy Aquazzura Suede Sandals
Noor Fares Earrings
Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ #E238EC
Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ #92009C
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Once the conversation with CJ had been over, Colette and Mari had made it upstairs just as Yesenia was finished with her shower, already planning to wear some pin-up Fourth of July bullshit just to spite Colette. To spite CJ too, though she kept that one to herself - but the act was enough to make Colette rush to shower herself and then help pick out the other two girls' outfits. Marisol had been easier; Yesenia was complicated. She was known for wearing tighter or more revealing clothes, but had far less scandalous items in her closet than most people would assume. Colette had picked a tame item for the Latina before picking her own, colorful number that perhaps was a bit sexier than her usual. After all, she wasn't going to spend the summer pining away over Owen fucking Collins when her sister had him on a leash. So, if her romper was a bit more backless than Yesenia's, surely she had every right, right? Yesenia had text CJ the second after the pair had left her bedroom.
To: CJ
Game on
"Because it's common courtesy and I shouldn't have to feel like I'm invisible when he was the main one who invited all of us to his house," she huffed out rather dramatically and Yesenia's eyebrow twitched upward, and she chuckled. "I think he's been courteous enough by acknowleding the fact that YOU have been avoiding him. Since...that's exactly what you're doing, right?" Colette grumbled something indiscernible under her breath, causing Yesenia to bump her slightly with her hip. "No," she answered quickly, adamantly even, followed by, "Well...maybe..." She had to take a long sip of her drink then before glaring at Nia. "Shut up! You're confusing me!" Nia's expression was that of exasperation. "I'm the confusing, really?" Colette chose to indulge a bit more in her drink, biting off the piece of peach from the glass.
"Look, babe, the only confusing thing about all of this is you trying to convince yourself that you're over Owen," Yesenia said as they stopped, waving at a few of Nia's modeling friends who had huddled in a canopy-covered sitting area. Colette's face was the perfect picture of the objection she was sure to spew, which made Yesenia sigh and roll her eyes in blatant disbelief. "I am very much over Owen, thank you very much. In fact, there was nothing to get over because I never had anything for him at all." With Colette's back to the food area, Yesenia's gaze rose to see the male in question with his sister in law, and she smirked mischievously before meeting Colette's gaze again. "Oh? Then prove it." Yesenia stepped away before she heard Colette's rather lost, "How?" When the taller female returned in what only was a good ten seconds, she had a fellow model on her arm...a rather attractive male model, if Colette said so herself. "Colette Rockefeller, this is Devran Tasekesen. Very...very attractive Swedish model. Worked with him twice, body is built for the gods..." Devran had the audacity to even blush a bit, though his eyes had a twinkle that made Colette smile. "Devran, this is my best friend and as you can see, she's hot. Crazy hot, a bit of a wildcat...but I'm sure you wouldn't have a problem with that." Colette tried to give an indignant, "Hey!" Yesenia held a hand up, ignoring her friend's cry. She released the much taller male, pushing him a bit closer to Colette. "Now that we've all established that you're both attractive, why don't you both gush about it to each other? Alone? There's even a dance floor for your convenience. Snap to it, people!" It wasn't a request and Yesenia did not even stay long enough to hear Colette's objection to being pushed onto some really, really gorgeous model whose voice honestly should not be that sinfully deep. And oh, it was already hot outside, his hand - which definitely grabbed hers so that they could find seats, should not have been so large and warm - she was going to kill Yesenia.
Yesenia's smirk didn't die down at all, not even when she finally approached Owen as he was fixing a plate. She didn't bother to excuse herself for basically getting in front of the girl behind him, only reached over her to grab an empty plate. "Hey, handsome!" She exclaimed and bumped him lightly with her hip. "Collie would be over, but...she looks a bit distracted, don't you think?" As nonchalantly as possible, she nodded over in Colette and Devran's direction, her smirk appearing only for a second as the towering male flirted with her friend before turning her attention back to Owen. "They're kinda cute, right?" A second later, and a bit covertly with a quick glance around, she inquired, "And where's your leading lady, anyway?"
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Location: Collins' Mansion
His Look: Outfit
Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✦ #FF5100
Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ✧ #AF0100
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His attention was brought back tot he present when Lex's elbow bumped into his arm and Leo started just slightly, blinking before meeting her gaze again. She had that really playful, inquisitive stare and to be quite honest, he had been momentarily distracted by the way her tongue peeked out to coyly (and it probably wasn't even fucking coy; he was just that pathetic, honestly) play with her straw. Coughing out a smile and really just trying to focus his brain because randomly staring at your best friend's mouth for 0.5 seconds was not appropriate on any level, Leo chuckled and took a large gulp of his Jack and Coke. "Uh, yeah, yeah. She's supposed to be...should be here any minute now." Honestly, in the span of the two seconds it took to get distracted by Lex's mouth and then right himself so that he wouldn't get caught, Leo almost had been like "Maggie, who?". Almost. Painting on a grin, he elbowed Lex back playfully while inquiring, "Don't tell me you're about to be one of those best friends and twenty-question her the second you meet her?"