#introspcctions

it’s the most wonderful time of the year from whoever has come up with that line. correction, it’s the most stressful time of the year for dena right now. it was the last around of getting final christmas gifts for beloved ones. okay, she was mostly to blame for the late christmas gift shopping but the female had been occupied with work. getting a job immediately out of college in new york for nylon magazine was a huge deal for dena. then again, all of her endless and sleepless internship summers had finally paid off. this was her chance to start off brand new and make a name for herself. plus, the one person that dena was especially close with had pushed her away. the brunette had fought on wanting to make their friendship work but it didn’t. with one chapter of her life closing, the female had opened up a brand new one in a new city and a new crowd of friends. what the disadvantage of the situation had to be that living in new york and working constantly was the reason dena was running in and out of stores in her hometown for close friends and family. she has been at this shopping for hours now and she was still running around for a few presents left. she looked like she should be casted in the film: confessions of a shopaholic, with the amount of bags she was carrying. surely, kids had such a high standards with presents and it made her sit back and wonder if she was ever like that. exiting yet around store with her arm filled bags, the female had turned around and heard the crinkle of her bags hit up against something. crap, she was praying nothing broke or else she would be extremely pissed. first, she needed to make sure whatever that was, if it was a person, was okay. turning slowly, but carefully around her eyes fell onto a familiar face which suddenly caused her eyes to widen. “sam?” she asked, aloofly to the other. 

Emma: I wouldn't be on that trash anyway

alaska:its literally urgent

       ‘  oh god --- --- shut up ! ’

Bells were ringing, muttered expletitives could be heard, and Nevaeh merely rolled her eyes and quickly jogged downstairs to see Brayden caught redhanded holding a wrapped present. There was even a light flashing, Nev had really gone all out. “Every year,” She huffed with her arms up in exasperation, turning off the bell and light before beginning to pick up the legos she’d placed around the presents, which he hadn’t seen in the dark. “Why do you try and peek every year?”

“Is it really bold if I book a slot with Santa at the Christmas Markets in town? We could wear awfully cheesy sweaters and get our picture with him! Then, we’d have really cute pictures to put up around the house when we start to decorate! And, imagine the extra little trinkets we could pick up at the market!” 

“alright, i have the grinch, christmas with the cranks, love actually, jingle all the way, frosty the snowman, bad santa, and national lampoon’s christmas vacation ready to go. you get to pick which we watch first!”