strawberries taste how lips do.♡

today i told my two friends who i liked and they made fun of me. yay. i don't know, apparently he talks about me in class to my friend, hanna, and she won't tell me everything he says so i don't know. i feel like he likes me sometimes because he was looking at me yesterday in cultures class (like staring) and barely talked to me today. ugh.

@blueski3s can you start? i'm about to go eat c:

i think they would be cute and she's cute and adorable.

i just wish my family supported my photography and didn't think all my pictures are 'suicidal'. it's like, ok, i have a rope wrapped around my arm. i did that because of a bullying video that shows that bullies are wrong, the hand coming up had ribbon wrapped around it. just because i'm sad doesn't mean my photography is. :~)

flicking her eyes up and down her outfit one last time, dylan walked into the crowded hotel in france. she flipped her chestnut hair behind her shoulder and smiled at the cute boys that walked by her. maybe she wasn't in high school anymore, but she was still the 'mean girl'. to be fair, she did live by the song, high school never ends. she believed the world was like a giant high school and she should be the big, bad wolf. it was sad, though. the school got rooms in two separate hotels and her 'friends' were in the other room. she was not excited for the people she was staying with.

character desired: dylan bradshaw.
password: marvel.
any changes?: don't think so.
para sample: must i because you know. WE'RE ROLEPLAYING ATM.
model: crystal reed.
 
character desired: nathan gilmore.
password: marvel.
any changes?: [himself] nathan was known to be a good, quiet boy. he was mostly like this because of his creative genes swirling around inside of him took up too much time. after school he became a photographer.
 
mason willet. tends to have something out for nathan, though he isn't exactly notorious for anything wrong. he didn't have a girlfriend in highschool, he didn't do drugs, or sleep around.
 
joanna willet. joanna has been his best friend since elementary school and loves her to death as a friend. he may flirt with her on occasion but it's just for tease, he doesn't mean any harm by it.
para sample: STEFFFF.
model: zac efron.

MY FAVORITE PERSON ON EARTH JUST TOLD ME I MADE HIS DAY 1234546% BETTER. AND HE SAID THAT WHAT I SAID WAS THE NICEST THING THAT ANYONE EVER SAID TO HIM. UGH HE DESERVES BETTER THAN HE'S TREATED UGH.

IT DELETED MY PARAGRAPH SO THIS WILL SUCK SRRY.
 
heather sauntered into her old school from a year ago. she had gone back to scotland to get rid of the drama. she hated saying it but she honestly missed justin. yes, the boy that had cheated on her with his 'best friend'. she whistled the tune of saving abel's song, addicted. she had always liked the song, even though she had never been in the situation of 'being addicted to you in bed' okay, so maybe those weren't the lyrics, but that's what she always got out of it. heather let out a sigh. she was different now. the doormat she once was, was tucked away and now she just didn't care about anything and only cared about her career in art. she had become very artist when she left for her home country.
 
@steffyboo sorry that really sucked.

"welcome to l.a.x.," the loud voice overhead boomed as gabriella walked off her plane. she wanted to be anywhere but america but she had a role in the remake of the movie carrie. she was excited for her new good girl role, except for the fact that she was away from daniel, her fiance. she was sick of the kind-of-friends-but-maybe-something-more relationship she had with logan, so she packed up and moved to london with their son without telling him.she met daniel the day she arrived. he was her neighbor at the time and had a girlfriend who despised gabriella the moment she met her. luckily, daniel broke it off with the girlfriend a week later. gabriella reached her hand out to her son, his light, sea foam green eyes peering at her. his eyes always reminded her of logan's. the boy's blond hair, though, was all on her side. he wanted to come along and see his old home. finally, when she was done going through a million long lines, gabi drove to her old home -- in the same neighborhood as logan. oh, was he going to be mad at her. she left him without his son and no idea where he was. sure, she felt bad about it, but she had to move and get her love life going. she was twenty-four and wanted to settle down and get married, not flirt and occasionally kiss her friend (though she did enjoy it at times). she pushed these thoughts away as she climbed out of her car and wobbled up to the front door of her empty, old home. a mumbled of wishes along the lines of 'please don't see me' or 'please think it's a new person moving in' made their way onto her lips. her wishes would most likely not happen since her bubbly son was making noises (loud noises) that sounded like giggles. he was giggling about nothing. he always giggled about nothing. that was one thing gabi loved about her son -- he was such a happy person and always smiled and laughed. in a rush, she jammed the key into the door, ran to the car, grabbed skye and their bags, and locked the car. she let out a breath, probably completing these tasks in thirty seconds flat. skye let out a squeal as he reached out to the banister of the stairs, almost crashing into them. "oh, baby," gabriella mumbled, staring at her son with tired eyes.
@taylor-darling it sucks but my space bar key is sticky and uhg. ;-; do you want me to tag you or no?