i won't be the one to chase you . .

[cynthia_wilde]

cyn perched daintily on her new couch, shipped in from switzerland and completely ugly.  not that that registered on the wilde's minds.  the more expensive, the better.  which was fine for clothes.  and shoes.  and makeup.  but couches?  she took a sip of tea and made a face, then quickly put it back into neutral mode when her mother glared at her

Comments

[renee_montague]

Pfft, you don't need a love interest. How could you possibly be thinking about anything else but how cool I am?

I'm FREAKING RADICAL!

...riiight, I suck at lieing.

[cynthia_wilde]

Cool, my ass. Radical, maybe. You're one of kind though darling.

And I'm totally dragging you to my next runway show. Tied up or not!

[renee_montague]

Alright, I can deal with radical...

And dude! No! I really do not want to attend that. My mom made me go to one once and it was the most horrible experience of my life. Apparently I didn't dress appropriately...

[cynthia_wilde]

come onnn, you know you wanna see me lookin' pretty.

pffft. no one cares what the hell you wear at my shows! they're all a bunch of retarded artist fashion freaks. you'll fill right in!

[renee_montague]

You always look pretty and you and I both know I won't fit in.

[cynthia_wilde]

Pretty please? I'll do anything you want!

Well, almost anything.

[renee_montague]

Buy me candy.