Afternoon Bliss (Savannah)

[viviennebrookemays]

No matter what anyone could say
This is the only place for me
And no one could ever take that away
Nothing could come between us

Viv sighed as she dressed herself. Her maid came in to clean up her room a bit. She usually kept her room clean anyway but her maid straighten her bed out and such. She rarely saw her parents because they were always working. Viv was the only child in her family. It wasn't much of a family but it was okay. She had friends and she kept herself busy. She was trying to make her parents proud but they haven't noticed her yet. She even launched her own small company online to sell her clothes. She designed her own clothes but she was talented. She learned that she wanted to become a fashion designer when she used to play with dolls.

She used to make her dolls some clothes. Viv learned on her own then decided to take classes to learn how to sew. She loved it a lot. She began creating her own clothing. When she turned seventeen, she launched her own website to sell her clothing. She hoped to her parents attention that way but sadly they never said anything. Viv haven't heard from her parents for a month now. Her mother was in France and her father was busy in some other country. Viv hated being alone at home but there was always a bright side. She didn't have to deal with parents and being forced to stay home. She could go out when she pleases.

Viv sighed as she headed out of the house to a park. She ran her fingers through her soft, brown hair. She had on pink eye shadow with pink lip gloss. She wasn't into lipstick that much. She loved lip gloss more than lipstick. She felt sexier with lip gloss. She wanted to get out of the house for a bit. She had no social events going on today so she decide to spend sometime alone with herself. She rarely had time to do something by herself. She was always hanging out with friends, parties, or volunteering somewhere. She loved being around people but sometimes she would like to spend a day by herself.

Viv entered into the park. The wind hit her chicks gently. She loved Autumn because of the colors. She loved the bright colors. It made her feel happy inside. She took a deep breath and headed to a bench. She glanced at her cell phone, the screen shouted 1:05 pm. She glanced up at the couples that were walking by. There was different types of people walking around. There was group of girls giggling and a group of little kids just playing soccer on the field. She grinned as she threw her phone into her purse.

Tagged: Savannah!
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Lyrics: Us Against the World by Christina Millian
Words 488
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[SAVANNAH LEIGH RAYNE]

* all the world's a stage,

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and all the men and women merely players
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With a heavy sigh, Savannah pulled her chain from her neck and locked the door of the penthouse she shared with her brother and sister. She slipped the key back around her neck, which she always kept on a chain so she wouldn't lose the key. This morning her best friend Jenny, had put together all the pieces and figured out the puzzle; her brother and she had had drunken sex and it was possible that he remembered what had happened, even though she herself had no memory of the night (except for waking up, naked, with the queen of all hangovers). Now that she knew, or at least had a possible idea of why he was avoiding her, she really needed to clear her head, and going down to Central Park seemed like one of the best of places in New York to go to think.

When she finally reached the park, walking through the main gate, she pulled her white chasmere-blend coat closer around her tall, thin, and curved body. It was actually rather cold, colder than it was early that morning, at 8:00 AM. Now it was 1:07 PM. Okay, okay, so school wasn't supposed to be finished yet, but she'd decided to give the last few hours a miss because she just couldn't concentrate after what Little J had figured out. Who would have thought that she and Osiris would even think about doing anything together, nevermind actually having sex? Hopefully the two were just well drunk and didn't know what they were doing when they were doing it... but they shouldn't have done anything even if they were drunk; siblings just did not have sex!

Savannah fell down onto a bench and crossed on leg over the other, resting her chin on the palm of her hand, whose arm was resting on her knee. She really needed to stop thinking about this, it was destroying her, she really wished her best friend hadn't figured it out, otherwise she wouldn't be worrying so much right now. Sure, she was worrying a ton when she didn't know, but this was worse. She was worrying ten times more than before. Her eyes scanned around the park and soon she spotted one of her friends, Vivienne. A grin on her face, she got up and danced over. "Viv, heey," she said, trying to act cheerfully. "Long time, no see, girl." She sat down next to Vivienne, without invitation, though she didn't really need one, since they were friends anyway...

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[viviennebrookemays]

No matter what anyone could say
This is the only place for me
And no one could ever take that away
Nothing could come between us

Viv never got hung overs. It was a gift. She could drink as much as she wants, and she'll never get a hang over. She doesn't drink a lot though. She doesn't want guys trying to take advantage of her. She didn't want to be known as a slut. Viv loved to party though. She loved the dancing and drinking. She also loved the chatting and the drama that starts up. In a way, she loves drama. If there wasn't enough drama, she might create some drama. She loved it that much. She could never get tired of drama. She loved it even more when it was between two people she knew. Because she wasn't involved. It was like watching a movie to her.

Viv had sex before but her sluttest time of her life? Probably Junior year. She learned after junior year that she should raise her standards and have morals. Sometimes, she hooks up, which makes her a bit of a hypocrite. She wouldn't tell anyone if she hooked up though. Unless it's her best friend, then she would tell her about the hook up. She had her eye on a boy though. She didn't want to do anything to mess up her chances. SHe felt the wind hit her making her pull her jacket closer to her. She didn't get cold easily but she hated the wind because it could mess up her hair.

Viv sighed as she glanced around the park. She wanted a coffee so bad. She had been trying to cut down on coffee because she practically lived off of coffee when she used to stay up all night to work on clothes. She took a deep breath when suddenly she heard someone greeting her. She glanced up and saw Savannah. "Oh. Hey," Viv greeted happily. When she smiles, her dimples would show. She loved her dimples. "I know. How have you been?" Viv questioned. She watched as Savannah sat down next to her. Viv didn't mind it that much. She would prefer a friend than to some disgusting fat guy.

Viv can be a bitch sometimes. She hate disgusting fat guys. She wants to make them work out and teach them how to eat properly and control their eating habits. Maybe she should do that for volunteer job but she didn't want to be around guys who sweat. She prefer animals. She had volunteer at an animal shelter occasional. She did it so she could get hours and prove that she's helping out with the community in a way. She like to give back but she's determine to get into the top school.

Tagged: Savannah!
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Lyrics: Us Against the World by Christina Millian
Words 480
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[SAVANNAH LEIGH RAYNE]

* all the world's a stage,

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and all the men and women merely players
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It wasn't very surprising to see Vivienne it Central Park, but it was surprising to actually see her, since Savannah and Vivienne hadn't spoken, nor seen each other in months, not since school had started back up actually. You couldn't really blame Savannah though, her life had been so complicated lately that even she was getting tired of her own life. Why couldn't everything just be simple and so perfect, with no troubles, worries, and drama? Of course that would never happen, but a girl could dream, couldn't she? She was a dreamer after all, she didn't like reality and wanted to live in a fastasy.

She knew that her best friend Jenny, didn't like Vivienne, they were enemies, everyone knew that. She didn't know why they were enemies though, but she suspected that it had something to do with lowerclass Ienzo Prince, Jenny's boyfriend and her bandmate (he played the drums in Deja Vu and sometimes sang backup). He was dark and mysterious, a newcomer who'd suddenly just popped up out of nowhere, and sometimes acted a bit gay, but Savannah knew him to be a nice bloke who was good for Jenny. But she just wished she knew exactly why Jenny and Vivienne hated each other so much!

She smiled at Vivienne when she didn't object to her sitting next to her. She knew that her friend could be a bit stuck up and would prefer to sit next to her than some guy who smoked weed and was drunk on vodka. There was something about her that didn't like people who were fat or retarted. Personally Savannah didn't mind people like that, as long as they didn't try to hook up with her or something. "I've been good, thanks," she said, though it was a bit of a lie. She didn't feel great honestly, but she knew how to put on a facade. "How have you been? Still arguing with Jenny?"[/color] Ooh, maybe now she could find out why they hated each other so much![/size]

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savannah's thinking.
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* such stuff as dreams are made on[/color] quotes from william shakespeare
* get thee to a nunnery![/color] vivienne brooke mays is tagged
* a dish fit for the gods[/color] i'm wearing this[/b]
* what's in a name?[/color] template made by LAURIE?! of CAUTION 2.0
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[viviennebrookemays]

No matter what anyone could say
This is the only place for me
And no one could ever take that away
Nothing could come between us

Viv loved drama. She was kind of a drama queen. She was known as the drama queen. Always starting something up. She would do anything to get onto Gossip Girl though. She wouldn't cause drama with Savannah nor any of her other friends. Even though they haven't talked in ages, Viv still liked Savannah and didn't want to wreck their friendship. She loved being on Gossip Girl because she loves to be known. Lets face it, she's someone that everyone knows. Especially since she launched her new website. She hoped that the girls have gone onto her website and checked out her dresses.

Vivienne hated Little J. She wanted to destroy her but she didn't want her hatred for Jenny to ruin her friendship with Savannah. She thought she was a better fashion designer than Jenny. Her clothes were more expensive and better quality. Besides, she had her name going out into the world a lot faster than Little J. A lot of people in her school loved Viv's dresses. Lets face it, her clothes had better fabric. The girls at her school would love to have her design them dresses for parties and such. Vivienne was excited to become successful.

"I've been good," she replied. Viv grinned as she thought about dear Little Jenny. Of course they have been fighting. When have they not been fighting? Every time they saw each other they would fight. "Yeah. It's been like that for a while now," she responded to Savannah. "We fight every time we see each other," she told her. Viv thought about those fighting fish. Every time they saw each other, they would fight even if there was glass between them. Viv was stuck up but at the same time she was nice. She just didn't like drunk guys sitting next to her or ones that were fat and sweaty.

Tagged: Savannah!
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Lyrics: Us Against the World by Christina Millian
Words 338
Notes: sorry =/ it's not that great.
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