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 Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 7:02 am
  "I'm a very busy man, and I haven't got all day!"XXXIt didn't matter much to the female that she wasn't very fond of both the smell and amount of cologne he'd put on. But when she stepped into his room, River nearly lost it. Sure she had only take literally a single step into the room, but that didn't mean it didn't bother the crap out of him. He was about to lose his temper on her but then she asked the most amusing question. Was he smoking marijuana? He tried his best, but it wasn't good enough, before he knew it, River was in a fit of laughter. "Was I smoking Marijuana? I don't know Chloe.. What do you think?.." he asked through his laughs. He knew this could potentially be a problem, but he was so high at the moment that, he found this situation to be highly entertaining. She wanted the truth and she was getting it. Calming down a little, but still chuckling away, the white haired male simply nodded his head in response "Yeah, I did a bit of weed" he told her truthfully. "But don't worry, I didn't throw the blunt on the floor I swear" he said as he laughed again and shook his head. "I'm headed down for dinner, I'm famished.... The weed" he said as he walked right past his babysitter and headed down towards the dinning room.O O C: XXA T T I R E - CasualV E H I C L E - CarXC O M P A N Y - Chloe  
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 6:47 pm
-CrossroadsQueen- ooc: sorry for taking so long and it might being a bit short, I inly had access to my phone today for a limited amount of time until now  Cʜʟᴏᴇ Cᴀʀᴛᴇʀ
xXxTᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ
  
Chloe looked at him, eyes widening ever so slightly when he just started to laugh at her. Did he really think this was hilarious? Did he not realize how drugs ruined peoples' lives? And it was not only his own that he was endangering. She was silent when he walked past her, watching him out of the corner of her eye as she thought about him. His parents were rich, and as kind as Mrs. Marlow was to Chloe, she was spoiling River way too much if he had all of these things and still had enough money to buy the weed. Chloe fully believed in working for something, it made life all the more sweeter when you achieved it. Right now, she was working for her car. Before that was a better phone and before that was her camera. She always had to work to keep up with the film she needed to buy, not to mention the times she accidentally goes over her minutes or data. She could tell that he never really worked for anything. She looked around, thinking about searching his room for the drugs though she felt like it was too nosy. Plus, she hadn't asked him yet to hand it over. What was she suppose to do with it anyway? Flush it down the toilet like they do in the movies or just throw it away? It was a sad thought that she already didn't trust him enough to just throw it away in the trash. She didn't know if he would go into the trash and just grab it again. She let out a small sigh as she headed down the stairs, walking towards the dining room as she looked at the food that was made. She took out her phone, texting Mrs. Marlow about maybe letting the staff have the time off since they were their chefs/maids. Chloe already explained that she did most of the cooking at her own home for herself so that wasn't an issue, she could show River a thing or two about acting like a responsible teen and making food for himself rather than being served (she definitely didn't say it like that). "River, give me your wallet" she said simply, wondering if it was up in his room or if he had it on him. She never thought she would be taking things away from a seventeen year old guy, but there's always a first for everything. She counted the things off in his head of what was okay to have and what wasn't "when you're done with dinner, I want you to go upstairs and give me all the weed you have or I swear I'll call the cops on you for smoking as well as whoever I find in your phone who was dealing it" she threatened, being completely serious about it. She wouldn't go to his mom about this, she didn't think she was aware of this or was an enabler. Him behind some jail cells waiting for bail would knock some sense into both of them most likely. Plus, if she told about his dealer, then he would need to find a new source or the dealer wouldn't hopefully sell it to him anymore. She let out a small sigh as she waited, hand out as she already prepared for the talk she would have with him about him having to do his own cooking and cleaning. She was also planning on only letting him drive anywhere was to the grocery store, with her in the car just to make sure he was only going to the grocery store, and that was a couple of weeks off since he had more than enough food in the kitchen to eat.
   Bᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅxXx
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