* // bad behavior // *

ivy smiled as she listened to the other. she couldn’t help it. just the though of ana laughing could change her entire mood. “oh they would have loved that. hearing your kid laugh is one of the best things. whenever i hear ana laugh i cant help but smile and if im feeling shitty then i instantly feel better”  the girl said.

@calebfck: mom and dad clean up nice (will probably end the night carrying her or her shoes)

caleb: babe this is an advanced apology for if i ever forget a birthday or anniversary

caleb: one of the guys on my team forgot his wedding anniversary and his wife didn't speak to him for a week and booked herself a vacation with his credit card ( i mean, good for her and all but damn idk if i could go a week without you talking to me)

❛ look, i have the show, the album just dropped, i have projects coming in and dropping right and left… i don’t know what more i could possibly be doing? you wanna toss more on my plate? you know what - no. fuck that. i have a life, a son? a husband? i do need to be home every once in a while too. ❜ the gaggle of producers and company heads on the other end of the zoom call had been handed full force of her brutal staccato. cell phone in hand, air pods tucked into her ears - arms stuffed with stage calls for the late late show for the next month, scripts to go through, and her schedule for upcoming appearences to be made to promo her album dropped. the zone she was in came to a screeching hult upon the collison of her bumping into the person passing innocently. papers flying every which way, nicole stopped, carelessly ending the vitural meeting and pulling the headphones from her ears, ❛ i’m sorry! are you okay? ❜

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caleb wasn’t exactly sure where he was going. it was his turn to pick up lunch and of course the place his friends chose wasn’t somewhere he was familiar with. he was currently looking at his phone’s gps, which of course made him look like an ass, and thankfully it was only a couple more minutes walk from where he was. when he was fairly confident that he was headed in the right direction, he went to put his phone back in his pocket. that was the same moment he collided with another person. he cursed under his breath and scrambled to help the woman collect her things. he grabbed as many papers as he could and stood back up, which was when he noticed that he ran into nicole, “oh shit, hey,” he chuckled. “i’m good. are you good? that sounded like a heated conversation?”

❝ my neighbor is like one of my top five favorite people in existence. she knows how much i love pastas and she had too much, so she sent some mine and b’s way. that saved me a little work, but beau still wanted some hamburger mac later. no big deal. just.. i knew i loved my neighbor but i really didn’t think she was that much of a sweetheart. i almost thing she made a little extra specifically for me, but i’m really just blessed for that. now i gotta go and make her something next week. ❞ || @hhhqstarters​

“when i was a sophomore in college, i decided to live off campus. i lived in this shitty little apartment building that the cops were at every other day, it seemed. my neighbor, though, was the sweetest little old lady i had ever met. her kids and grandkids lived six hours away and she was lonely. she used to make me food all the time and i’d help her out with whatever she needed. it’s crazy how sometimes complete strangers can become like family.”

jordyn: CALEB

jordyn: CALEB

jordyn: WE'RE MOVING

jordyn: i came home, i got the girls to bed, i put on my ghost adventures, laying on the couch, popcorn, candy, diet coke all set up and i heard something in the kitchen

jordyn: i went to go fucking check and a fucking cabinet was opened and even though i was basically ready to piss my fuckin pants, i go to check it out AND THERE'S A FUCKING MOUSE. ON. MY GOD. DAMN. DISHES.

jordyn: NO GHOST. JUST A FUCKING MOUSE. A DIRTY LITTLE MOUSE ON MY CLEAN FUCKING DISHES. WHICH IS SINISTER ENOUGH.

jordyn: GET HOME. AND GET THIS FUCKING MOUSE

jordyn: OUTTA MY GOD DAMN HOUSE!

jordyn: *voice message* IF YOU AREN'T HOME IN 15 MINUTES I'M GETTING THE GIRLS UP AND I'M FINDING A HOTEL ROOM UNTIL YOU GET SOME SORT OF NON-KILL EXTERMINATOR TO GET RID OF OF THE MOUSE!

caleb: we are not moving. you know how long it took to build the damn house

caleb: are you sure it was a mouse? you weren't just seeing things bc you were already spooked?

caleb: i'm omw now i just stopped on the way home from practice to get you shake shack but i'll be home in ten

caleb: i'll check it out when i get home. if there really is a mouse, i'll handle it and i'll buy you new dishes. just don't freak out. it'll be okay