#vortexism

BIEL XPERIENCE

BIEL XPERIENCE

    ‘ ------------ i don’t smoke. ‘ he’ll scrunch his nose up, pushing mid-length brunette locks behind his ear, ‘ it’s quite icky in my opinion. ‘

     ‘ i can’t believe i actually agreed to go on a date with you ----- ‘ oh shut up, hailey. you’re over the moon really.

      she wasn’t too sure what she’d come home to. usually, the house was a mess or there was more than four people who she didn’t know due to caelum’s impulsive behaviour. so she’s surprised to hear high pitched singing ( and even then it was off key ). wandering into the living room, she blinked as she took a rather exposed caelum with a balloon in his hand. she brushed down the short skirt of her waitressing outfit, leaning upon the door frame to watch him.

     "no, no, that isn’t what i said,” damien let out an agitated sigh as he paced around on his phone, glaring a hole into the wooden floors of his house. he had been on the phone for almost half an hour, trying so hard to get the order right for his younger sibling’s birthday cake, but the baker was out of town and the second head in charge was an im- becile, he was sure of it, “you know what? forget it. i’ll just wait until your boss is back, alright? bye.”

        ‘ it’s a onsie party!! ‘ i don’t think he cares.