moved to icysin

‘‘you & everyone else call it recklessness, i call it not giving a damn about what the media thinks about me. you’re always gonna get people that try to destroy your image & slander your name, all that fun shit.’’ and some part of him hates this, he does. the bright side in all this seemed to be her, she’s.. managed to change his outlook on some things. travis would never admit it though, it’d inflate that ego. ‘‘i sleep all afternoon when i.. well at least thought had nothing to do.’‘ grabbing his jacket, he’s following her out and shutting the door. time to put on that acting face. ‘‘–i’m sorry, okay?’‘

   when   the   femme’s   phone   dinged,   she   was   already   on   the   plane   and   on   her   way   to   see   atlas.   it   had   been   so   long   since   she’d   just   been   in   his   arms   and   she   missed   that   feeling   too   much. “   i   am   babe   !   be   there   in   two   hours.   ”   quickly   replies,   manicured   nails   swiping   across   her   screen   in   a   frenzy. “   will   you   be   there   waiting   on   me   ?   ”   sent   another   as   she   smiled,   relaxed   against   the   coach   seat   beneath   her. 

   annoyed   that   he   once   again   had   to   save   the   day   and   pick   up   a   drunken   wren,   ethan   simply   pushed   open   the   passenger   door   from   where   he   sat   on   the   drivers   side,   waiting   until   the   femme   slid   in   to   pull   away   from   the   curb. “   easton   didn’t   answer   again   ?   ”   homme   asks,   though   already   knows   the   answer. “   you’re   not   even   my   girlfriend   and   i’m   always   the   one   saving   your   ass.   ”   notes   bitterly,   though   tries   to   hide   the   tone   in   his   voice. 

osiris looked to her and let out a sigh, he went to sit down next to her. “well what is the thing you’re most concerned about. talk to me and we will figure this out. alright?” he asked as he shook his head, his hand going to come to the back of her neck. his fingers slowly running through her hair.

“if i really didn’t want you in my place. i wouldn’t have answered the door. i don’t have any shoot for a couple of days. so it wasn’t like i had a scene to shoot in the morning.”

closing her eyes for a brief moment, the heat of his hand against her skin made her calm down. his words soothing, maybe she could start over. with his help. “ i don’t know where to live, we - we shared an apartment and i can’t go back to my parents. they basically disowned me the moment i moved out. ” regretting her ignorant decision blinded by what she thought was love.