#anchortohold

txt: you are drunk hayden txt: why are u doing this? txt: i thought u said u wanted some space

send me a christmas inspired starter

“I thought you went on a date yesterday? I’m gonna guess it went bad.”

rommel: i just saw the cutest picture today and guess what?  rommel: it was YOU taking a nap on the couch 

txt: what have i done now? txt: look i thought u didn’t want it so i took it and left

penn bit down on his lesser lip as he took a step towards the other, his eyes looking the other up and down. “and what makes you think that you get to make the rules?” he tilted his head to the side as he gave the other’s chest a light push, “last i checked you weren’t in charge.”

rosabella sniffed her nose as she shook her head, as much as she wanted to stay she knew she couldn’t. “i don’t think thats what’s best for me right now tristan.” she didn’t know what to do, her arms crossing over her chest as she took a deep breath, looking upwards as the tears rolled down her face. “maybe people were right saying this wasn’t going to work.”

heath looked at the other, a light shade of pink painting across his cheeks. “you really think so? i wasn’t sure pink was going to be it for me, i guess i do wear too much red.” he chuckled nervously as he rubbed the back of his neck.