#hqneys

            ‘  you look g o o d in that skirt, i just wish it were my school colors you were repping.  ’  caspian pulls the girl gently into him by wrapping his arm around her waist. he hopes meeting her underneath the bleachers an hour or two, he lost track of time, before a game at her school was acceptable even though he knew it wasn’t. if anyone from the other team caught him with her they’d have him by the neck, and if his team found out he’d be kicked off the team within a matter of seconds.  ‘  listen i’m just here to take notes on your lame football team before the big game. don’t know why when we’re literally going to demolish you guys, but whatever, at least i get to see you.  ’

         ‘   it was FINE, nina. i had it under control.   ’  he hated to make nina take the brunt of such anger, but the cocktail of drugs and liquor in josh’s system had his frustrations leaking in from the previous fight.  his brain was throbbing, his skull felt as though it had been split down the middle, but at least his knuckles burned similarly, blotched in bruises and staining his jeans a rusty red -- he gave as hard as he had gotten.  ‘   you could’ve been hurt. and that is the LAST fucking thing i want.   ’  //  @hqneys

beck had missed most of it and maybe that was for the best, what he did witness filled him with a dark frustration, a rumbling anger that grew steadily as he witnessed the way they were treating her. he barely knew her, only knew her name because of the few encounters they’d had on campus. he’d been posing as a college student, but he wasn’t one. further education wasn’t really for him, he was moving around too much. being a half-demon didn’t really give him time to settle down anywhere anyway. he thought being with people his age might offer him something, some purpose. he didn’t think it would come in the form of an innocent looking blonde being harassed and physically bullied by a pack of girls. his fists had clenched, resisting the urge to destroy them then and there. it was too public and he was trying to control himself, to not use magic for everything. still, he was walking over to eleanor when no one else did, pissed off at the state of humanity that no one had said anything. his hand reached out, touching her shoulder. “are you okay?” he asked, his tone more serious than it was sweet and concerned. “what the fuck was that? why did you just take it?”

after oliver finally plucked up the courage to admit to the love of his life that his father was forcing him to date the daughter of one of his business partners, ruthie broke up with him      telling him that their relationship was too difficult and that she couldn’t keep up with the lifestyle anymore. she gave the six figure ring back too, that’s how oliver knew that the female was serious. they’ve had their arguments but in all of them, ruthie kept the ring on       except for this time. he wished she had kept it, even if she didn’t want to wear it because if the ring wasn’t sitting on his computer desk, lauren wouldn’t have seen it and assumed it was a gift for her and oliver didn’t have the courage to tell the female the truth. his new girlfriend stood in front of him, showing off the ring to her friends while oliver stood staring at his now ex girlfriend who was standing at her locker a few feet in front of him, being hit on by someone that the red head considered a friend. fists clenched as lauren told him she had a class to go to and so she kissed him goodbye, as soon as the girl was out of sight the red head stormed over to ruthie and his friend. “hey, can we talk?” he directed his question at the girl he loved, staring daggers at the male      eyes forcing him to go somewhere else.

s c o t t  had a talent. a talent for keeping up appearances, even when the color drained from his face at the introduction to his future wife’s sister. once upon a time that face had haunted his dreams. words were barely exchanged before his fiancée was tugging him off in different directions, but once he broke free - he casually made his way back to her sister. and her... baby. clearing his throat to get her attention, “so, uh...” he cleared his throat again, this time just because he couldn’t find the words. “cute kid,” was all he was able to muster.

tristan was tapping his steering wheel impatiently, the truck humming underneath him as he silently hoped the old thing wasn’t loud enough to wake up her parents. surely it wouldn’t be, but he couldn’t help worrying as he turned again to check his phone, wondering if she’d changed her mind. it didn’t seem to be the case though, especially since when he turned his head again he could see her finally sneaking out of the car. a grin formed on his face as he leaned out the car window, catching her eye in the darkness to he could give the biggest, proudest smile. he knew that being with him didn’t exactly make things easy with her parents, considering he wasn’t exactly the perfect boy they might have imagined for her, but tristan adored nova. he really, genuinely did, to the point of taking their crap because he knew one day they’d see he was working to be good enough for her. “good work, baby.” he said as she approached, reaching out to pull her in so he could press a kiss to her forehead. “let’s go, yeah?”

the  male  waited  until  she  had  finished  taking  a  customer’s  order  before  he  pulled  via  to  one  side,  resting  his  hands  on  her  waist.  reese  had  been  told  so  many  times  not  to  interrupt  his  girlfriend  at  work  but  he  needed  an  answer  as  quickly  as  possible  otherwise  his  parents  would  choose  for  him.  “so,  i  know  you’re  working  and  that’s  cool,  i’ll  leave  in  a  minute...”  he  began,  rolling  hazel  hues  at  the  female’s  boss  who  was  currently  staring  daggers  at  the  pair.  reese  had  no  idea  what  his  problem  was,  he  was  obviously  going  to  tip  his  girlfriend  more  than  any  other  customer  could  afford  so  he  should  be  thankful  for  the  male.  “but  my  mom  is  throwing  this  stupid  ass  gala  thing  this  weekend...  and  she’s  making  me  go.  as  well  as  bring  a  date.”  before  the  blonde  could  even  open  her  mouth  to  reject  his  invitation,  reese  continued.  “i  know  this  isn’t  your  kinda  thing  but...  come  with  me,  please?  otherwise  my  mom’s  just  gonna  set  me  up  with  some  other  girl.”

“i’m  sorry.”  he  told  her  once  again.  “i  should’ve  talked  to  you  instead  of  doing  what  i  did.  i  really  wasn’t  thinking.”  it  was  completely  selfish  of  him  to  only  think  of  himself,  because  he  was  just  like  her          as  he  too,  rarely  did  feelings.  but  being  with  via  was  different  and  confusing  as  jesse  is  usually  the  distant  one  and  his  girlfriend  is  usually  the  one  trying  to  pull  him  in  and  make  the  relationship  work,  being  with  somebody  that  was  almost  like  the  past  version  of  himself  forced  him  to  believe  they  didn’t  care.  “hey,  it’s  okay.”  jesse  began,  reverting  his  attention  back  to  the  female  once  again.  “you  don’t  have  anything  to  apologise  for,  it’s  my  fault.  and  that’s  crazy,  how  can  anyone  meet  you  and  not  fall  in  love  with  you?  damn,  you  had  me  wrapped  around  your  finger  from  the  day  we  met.”  the  smile  on  his  lips  faded  when  she  admitted  that  it  wasn’t  funny,  and  that  she  was  serious.  “then  why  are  you  involved  then?  if  whatever  this  is  is  so  dangerous…  i  don’t  want  you  living  somewhere  or  being  friends  with  people  that  could  get  you  killed,  via.”  he  told  her,  hands  gripping  her  hips  in  protection.  “okay,  i  can’t  tell  you  how  to  feel  but…  you  don’t  need  to  be  embarrassed,  ok?  i  don’t  care  about  that  stuff.  sure  i  like  spending  thousands  of  dollars  on  you  because  i  love  you  and  you  deserve  it  but  i’m  not  gonna  all  of  a  sudden  end  things  with  you  because  our  lives  are  completely  different.”  the  red  head’s  heart  dropped  when  she  moved  out  of  his  hold  and  he  knew  that  he  was  about  to  lose  her.  cringing  at  the  thought  of  the  female  with  somebody  else,  he  squeezed  his  eyes  shut          trying  to  rid  his  brain  of  the  images.  “sorry,  that  was  a  dumb  thing  to  say.  i  just  want  you  to  know  that  i  really  do  love  you  and  sleeping  with  someone  else  was  a  mistake  that  i’m  never  gonna  make  again.  and  i  get  it  if  you  can’t  forgive  me,  but  please  don’t  break  up  with  me.”  the  male  pleaded,  stepping  closer  to  the  blonde.  “at  least  not  yet,  just  think  about  it.  because  i  really  do  love  you  and  i  don’t  want  to  lose  you.”