isla-ofthestorm
isla montgomery
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slapshotjordyn:
We could be in Montréal. But they picked Red Deer. Even Edmonton would be better. At least then we’d have West Ed.
ugh don’t remind me. at least edmonton has a decent mall. but i suppose while we’re stuck here... what exactly is there to do at these hick parties?
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theywanttobe-naomi:
ugh, and just as i was hoping not to see your fake red hair again, but looks like you’ve made the rounds. so lemme make this clear mijita. you even think about talking bad about my daddy again and we’re definitely gonna have some problems.
wow, where do i even begin with how wrong you are? please tell me exactly when i was talking bad about your dad. i would love to know.
#yes out of all the cities in canada#let's go with the one with one of the highest crime rates#but sure#keep defending that decision#c: naomi#replies
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slapshotjordyn:
Maybe it has something to do with the fact that there is literally nothing else to do other than get high or get dead around here?
out of all the cities in canada to host this at... sounds like maybe you should take that up with @theywanttobe-naomi‘s dad
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enchanting-sofia:
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I was supposed to be dressed hours ago but sometimes you get taken away by wicked
remind me again why we’re going to this hick party...?
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justin-timefortrouble:
[TEXT]: i mean i wouldn’t call it stupid
[TEXT]: the thing i did yes, the reason not really
[TEXT]: eh we’ll see about that
[TEXT]: but imma go out tonight with some of the other dudes on the team
[TEXT]: so i’ll see ya later
[TEXT]: and don’t worry about the necklace
[TXT MSG]: an ass-kicking is still an ass-kicking
[TXT MSG]: okay, have fun i guess
[TXT MSG]: right. ya, sorry. if it turns up, you can have it back.
Justin [TEXT]: yo, do you still have that necklace i gave you?
isla is typing…isla is typing…isla is typing…[TXT MSG]: idk. why do you ask?
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justin-timefortrouble:
[TEXT]: yupp
[TEXT]: nbd just something stupid
[TEXT]: we’re just not compatible in the end i guess
[TXT MSG]: i see. stupid enough to get your ass kicked huh?
[TXT MSG]: i’m sorry, that sucks. but there are plenty of other bottle blondes here.
Justin [TEXT]: yo, do you still have that necklace i gave you?
isla is typing…isla is typing…isla is typing…[TXT MSG]: idk. why do you ask?
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justin-timefortrouble:
[TEXT]: you called it cheap jewelry when i first gave it to you
[TEXT]: forget about it, its fine
[TEXT]: like you said, doesn’t matter anymore, because you lost it
isla is typing...
isla is typing...
isla is typing...
[TXT MSG]: right...
[TXT MSG]: so what’d you do to piss blondie off so bad?
Justin [TEXT]: yo, do you still have that necklace i gave you?
isla is typing…isla is typing…isla is typing…[TXT MSG]: idk. why do you ask?
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justin-timefortrouble:
[TEXT]: wait, you lost it?
[TEXT]: really?
Justin is typing …
Justin is typing …
[TEXT]: okay
[TEXT]: sorry it wasn’t up to standards
[TXT MSG]: did you want it back or something?
isla is typing...
isla is typing...
isla is typing...
[TXT MSG]: i never said that
Justin [TEXT]: yo, do you still have that necklace i gave you?
isla is typing…isla is typing…isla is typing…[TXT MSG]: idk. why do you ask?
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justin-timefortrouble:
[TEXT]: what? no of course not
[TEXT]: i thought of you when i bought that
[TEXT]: but you didn’t really see into it
[TEXT]: so im just wondering if you wanted it
[TXT MSG]: i see
isla is typing...
isla is typing...
isla is typing...
[TXT MSG]: well, i lost it so it doesn’t really matter now does it
Justin [TEXT]: yo, do you still have that necklace i gave you?
isla is typing…isla is typing…isla is typing…[TXT MSG]: idk. why do you ask?
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justin-timefortrouble:
[TEXT]: let me rephrase
[TEXT]: do you still want the necklace?
[TXT MSG]: why? is there some other isla that you need to give it to?
Justin [TEXT]: yo, do you still have that necklace i gave you?
isla is typing…isla is typing…isla is typing…[TXT MSG]: idk. why do you ask?
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Justin [TEXT]: yo, do you still have that necklace i gave you?
isla is typing...isla is typing...isla is typing...[TXT MSG]: idk. why do you ask?
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faceoffwithfarah:
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@isla-ofthestorm @livetomas @gaelnotgailnotgirlnotkale throwback to being way too old for the play castles.
i believe blondie was the guy that i went on precisely three dates with
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Watching Ryder dig into his funnel cake, Isla couldn’t help but scrunch her nose in mild disgust. “How you think that greasy mess is better than Ladurée, I’ll never understand,” she sighed. Though she did help herself to one of the strawberries. As her brother suggested going on a cruise some time soon, she pursed her lips in thought. The only way she’d be going on a cruise would be on the family yacht. Sharing a ship with thousands of strangers, including kids, was not her idea of a vacation, and she was just about to tell Ryder this when they were interrupted.
Turning around, she was surprised to see Justin. She was even more surprised to see him without Jordyn, like she had expected. She was just about to ask where the bottle blonde was when he asked to speak to her alone. Isla hesitated for a second before agreeing, stepping away from Ryder. Crossing her arms, she asked what was going on when he revealed that he’d gotten her a Valentine’s Day present. Her eyes widened, slightly taken aback as Justin pulled out a silver necklace. She was even more surprised by the gesture that followed, as he moved behind her to help put it on for her.
Dropping her arms, her hand felt for the necklace. Looking down at her gift, it was only then that she realized that it was her name. For once, Isla was speechless. No snarky remark, no passive aggressive comment, nothing. What was going on and where did this come from? She knew Justin couldn’t have just picked the necklace up at some store. It wasn’t like she had a basic name like Sarah or Taylor. He had to have ordered it, but why? Despite all the questions in her head, she couldn’t help but smile as she met his gaze.
“Thank you, Justin. But... why?” she asked. Though regardless of why, it was probably one of the sweetest things a boy has done for her. Hell, it was definitely the sweetest thing any jock has ever done for her. Maybe she was wrong about him all this time. Maybe she was too quick to judge. Maybe she should give him another chance and- “Ya, I try to get something for all my single friends on Valentine’s.” Hearing his answer to her question, she could practically see the bubble burst in her head. The smile immediately fell from her face as she resisted the urge to slap him. What. The. Fuck. So this was just a pity gift and to rub it in her face that she was single.
“Sofia and Milo aren’t exactly single,” she pointed out. Taking off the necklace, she shoved it into her coat pocket. “Thanks for the pity gift, but it doesn’t exactly match my outfit, so,” she shrugged, then added, “Next time you can save the cheap jewelry for your girlfriend or whatever.” It was a little snarkier than she had intended, but she couldn’t take it back now.
Valentines & Funnel Cakes
When it came to Valentines Day, Justin was kind of the master. He liked to think of himself as the guy who was Mel Gibson’s character in What Women Want, and just kind of knew all the right things to do. Also just all the right things to say. In fact, he had been planning the best Valentines day for a while now. However, back then he thought he was going to get with Isla, and already bought her present back then. Now, he was having this thing with Jordyn and well safe to say that her present wasn’t coming for another week or so. And now he had this gift for Isla. And he did not need Jordyn to find it, or to know that he used to have a thing for Isla.
But homeboy always has a backup plan. Two in fact, for this very situation.
To: Jordyn
From: Justin
Message: Hey gorgeous, I hope you got the flowers I sent to your room, your other present is a little late but you’ll get it, i’ll see you around? ;P
Now was the time to eagerly find isla, so that he can give her what he got her. But hopefully that wouldn’t be too hard. He did see her brother just around where the food was. And he had to find Sofia later but since she was on a date with Milo, that wouldn’t be hard either.
Justin jogged around to the food station, and found Ryder standing by a funnel cake stand, and Isla standing next to him. Who knows what they were talking about but Justin was about to interrupt. He took a breath and walked over to both Isla and Ryder. “Hey guys, hope your having a dope fair.” He said with a friendly smile before looking down at Isla. “Can I talk to you for a sec?” He asked before motioning her to step away from Ryder for a sec, which eventually she did. “Hey so I got you something.” He said, pulling the silver necklace out of his pocket.
“I know it’s not Tiffanys or whatever fancy jewelry there is, but I thought you would look good in it. Here, I’ll put it on.” Justin smiled before standing behind her and putting on the necklace, removing hair from under it. “There looks perfect.” He said before standing face to face with her. Dang, if only she was into jocks. “Yeah, I try to get something for all my single friends on Valentines. I got one for Sofia too. And don’t tell Milo but I got him a chipotle premium card.”
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faceoffwithfarah:
[text]: >.> yes, well
[text]: i’m currently standing on someone else’s bed throwing TP all over their dorm
[text]: so maybe “no time like the present” can wait like, an hour
[TXT MSG]: ... i’m not even gonna ask
[TXT MSG]: let me know how it goes!
isla [TXT MSG]: sooooo? who is the lucky guy that i have to share my wifey with?
[text]: Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrr you’re gonna judge so hard
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faceoffwithfarah:
[text]: sounds like a fun conversation
[text]: hey, t? my brain missed the whole #noromo memo
[text]: thoughts?
[text]: yeah this is gonna need some liquoring up
[TXT MSG]: well, you’ll never get what you want if you don’t ask
[TXT MSG]: i always thought you guys said that like ironically
[TXT MSG]: no time like the present! and it’s valentine’s day too!
isla [TXT MSG]: sooooo? who is the lucky guy that i have to share my wifey with?
[text]: Errrrrrrrrrrrrrrr you’re gonna judge so hard
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montgomeryder:
Montgomery sibs take on valentine
Hes only been here for a few days and he already knew all the tea that his sister had to serve. Enough that he was second guessing on his easy going decision to see what this hockey thing was all about even if it looked good on his volunteer credentials. Grabbing his keys and his wallet. Ryder shrugged on his coat and sent a quick text to his sister
To isla_______________ from ryder
Message: petite soeur. I’ll meet you at the fair to save you the embarrassment of being with your brother on valentine
@isla-ofthestorm
After adding the final touches to her makeup, Isla gave herself a once-over in the mirror before pulling on her coat. Sure, she was a little overdressed for an outdoor festival in the middle of winter, in her new heeled boots and more fashionable than practical winter coat, but she had to look good. Not for any particular reason that involved making a statement to someone whatsoever. Because she didn’t have a statement to make because she absolutely did not care what this hypothetical person thought. Besides, her outfit was underdressed if anything, by her own standards. And who said you had to look like a frumpy marshmallow just because you were going to be out in the Canadian winter for a few hours? Not her, and she was positive that she wasn’t the only one who thought so.
Shooting off a short text to her brother letting him that she was on her way, Isla wrapped her coat around herself, bracing herself for the cold. Stepping outside, it looked like the festival was already in full swing and full of couples at that. Looking around, she kept her eyes open for... obviously Ryder and definitely no one else of zero importance. Reading the new text she’d received, Isla moved through the crowd, making her way over to the funnel cake stand. Spotting Ryder, she hurried over and greeted him with a hug. “You are buying me food,” she said in response to his text. “But I’m buying you cake for your birthday. If it were up to me... and probably mom, it would be shipped from Ladurée, but I suppose funnel cake will do.”
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montgomeryder:
[TXT]: cool I’m by the funnel cake
[TXT MSG]: eww okay
[TXT MSG]: wait!!!
[TXT MSG]: don’t buy one yet! you have to let me buy you one!
baby sis [TXT MSG]: okay i'll meet you by the lake
[TXT]: oui petite soeur 😚
[TXT]: I’ll just look around the fair for now
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