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two hours and twenty minutes, it’s how long the flight to san francisco would be, it’s what was between her and sitting her boards. “ i--- i don’t know if i can do this, ” uncertainty filled the shaky admittance, eyes focused on the unpacked notes in front of her. the other option meant at least twelve hours in a car, and god did her back disagree with the thought of that. “ i need to be able to do this. ”
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He’s smiling, despite the fact hes staring at his t-shirt is covered in blood, it was a badge of honour. The ragged cut across his forehead had been trailing blood down his face for the last two and a half hours. Sure, he could have sought medical treatment straight away, but that would have meant missing the last few songs of the set and there was no way in hell that he was going to do that. He had however, decided to get the hell out of the mosh pit at that point.
“Well, he began, someone stage dived straight into the pit, and they kicked me right in the head and I think I landed on the floor…” he explained, a hand still pressing the wad of gauze to his head. “I got right back up thought so I wasn’t knocked out or anything, my phone got smashed too…” his mother was going to totally kill him. “It was awesome.”
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THERE’S BEEN ACCIDENT. it’s all she’s told, even after desperate measures of digging deeper into what had happened with her daughter. she could feel her chest caving inwards, her legs daring to give out beneath her. ❝ you don’t get to tell me what to do right now. where is my daughter ? ❞ her words her barely audible between tears, her mascara staining tanned cheeks a messy black shade. hands rest against the countertop of the station, feeling as if it’s structure was the only thing keeping her steady. so far, all she’d gotten was that sofia had been in an accident at school, and that it required immediate medical attention that the school nurse couldn’t provide. ❝ i swear on everything that is holy, if you don’t tell me where my daughter is, i’m going to rip you apart. just tell me. ❞ she’s yelling, her voice daring to break between every word spoken.
“What are you doing up? Come to bed.” (from mcstcamy)
“ i couldn’t fall asleep, not a big deal. ” there’s a shrug as eyes pulled away from the journal in her hand. she couldn’t get comfortable, between her back bothering her and mind working in overdrive, but god she was tired. “ i just, i’ll come back to bed in a minute, right after this article, ‘kay? ”
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“are you — are you really trying to pull some sort of ‘fate’ crap on me right now? oh my god.” eyes roll, but it’s a little harder to hide the smile that’s slid across her lips ( the smile she’ll SWEAR is simply prompted of incredulity ) than she likes. // @mcstcamy
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mark had always hated his birthday. his parents weren’t the best at remembering it when he was younger and even when they did, it wasn’t like they went all out to celebrate it for him like some people did for their kids. he was sitting in his office and heard a knock on the door when he looked up to see the teenager that he had become quite fond of over the past few months. ❝ well, i’m not quite sure who told you it about my birthday BUT thank you EJ. if you’re not doing anything later, like getting yourself into more trouble i’m pretty sure lexie’s having sometime of party at the apartment. you’re more than welcome to come over. ❞
“I have connections,” EJ said with a bright smile before he laughed a little, he hadn’t been expecting an invite to his party. “Really?” He sounded surprised by it, then again, EJ was always surprised by those kind of things, he never expected to be the kind of person that got…friends. “You sure?” It was an odd place to be in, to feel like you had to make sure it was sincere and not just some kind of societal nicety. Despite his some what funny nature, the fact he spent half his time on a stage, he was an insecure kid at the best of times – funny how that worked.
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it was three a.m. sofia’s curfew was over four hours ago, and she knew if she was going to avoid getting caught she’d have to be quiet. opening the door, she cringed as the it squeaked, closing it and locking it as quickly as she could. all the teen had to do now was make it to her bedroom without being seen and she’d be in the clear. her hand was on the handle when she heard footsteps. closing her eyes, she turned around and offered an innocent smile with her ever-so-lame explanation. “oh, hey. i was just going to get a drink of water,” she said, hoping her excuse sounded believable, and knowing it more than likely wasn’t.
@mcstcamy // aka sarah gets a random thing bc they deserve to be happy™ “ hey--- ” arms wrapped around him from behind, tiptoes as her chin rested against his shoulder. it’s a warm smile that lined her lips, news threatening to spill from them. she never has been very good with secrets. “ you get off early tonight, right? ”
