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The Stonewall Inn
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Oh my god, is this your car? We are so sorry.
“Always changing. I don’t have one way to describe it. There are days where I wake up and I want to be a flower child, others where I want to wear all black, and some where I want to be super athletic and rock Jordan’s and an oversize hoodie. It all depends on the mood I’m in—and that’s why fashion is so interesting. But if I had to choose a go-to, it’s summer dresses. I love heels and throwing on a dress—I’m very girly in that aspect—and if I don’t have to wear a bra, we’re golden!” — Shay Mitchell talking about her fashion style
emily done with your sh** fields
kristina had spent almost a full half hour on the deck with her camera in hand. with the lens pointed to the foggy skyline, she had been taking pictures at different angles, trying to capture the light reflecting off of the dewy buildings. the brunette was startled when she heard the door behind her open. quickly turning around in a tizzy, her finger hit the shutter button, causing the f l a s h to go off. “oh SHIT,” she exclaimed, cringing at her own actions, “hope that didn’t hurt your eyes.” she let the camera fall against her chest (as it was suspended by the strap that hung around her neck) and turned her attention fully to the person. “d'you need something, o r..?”
she was coming back into the house after booking her car in for an inspection, and was really in dire need of a cigarette. she was messing around trying to find her cigarette packet in her bag when she stepped onto the deck, and was startled when she saw the flash. so startled, she shrieked for a second, and then laughed. “ oh shit, you scared me! i’m sorry for disturbing you, I just,” she pulled the packet from her bag and indicated what she was going to do, “ was going to have one. do you want one? “ she didn’t know if the other smoked, but she might as well offer. “ don’t worry, i’m going to smoke it over the edge and not get ash anywhere. “
monday was always a T E D I O U S L Y slow day - not literally, there was always an abundance of people at the garage of whom had broken cars that let them down over the weekend, but for reid. he hated them, & after the weekends events, this one was ESPECIALLY rough. he was four hours into his shift & had just finished a two hour job which required him under an old hatchback; now, he was stood against the desk, searching for the paperwork in order to sign it’s completion, his overalls covered in grease alongside his hands. he rolled his eyes to himself as he heard a presence behind him upon searching for the sheets. “ be with you in two, ” he muttered with as much P R O F E S S I O N A L I S M as he could, eventually digging out the correct work & turning to be greeted with a familiar face. “ oh, hi. ”
she had noticed her car was due for an inspection, so had made a mental note to go down to the local garage. she was absolutely exhausted after a short shift, but went down anyway. this was important, at the end of the day. she opened the door, stepped inside and went up to the desk, recognising the body in front of her, but not being able to pinpoint who it was. when he turned around and spoke, she of course remembered, and smiled. “ hey, i’m sorry i kind of didn’t know you work here, but, my cars due for an inspection and i was wondering if i could possibly book one? “
“hey, nothing wrong with playing things safe. you can watch all you’d like, just don’t expect me to willingly share. i’ll go down with a fight. it could be worse, i could have an obsession with shooting heroin or something. at least strawberries are healthy and delicious.”
“ but, what’s life without risk? wow, when did i become fake deep? you won’t share with me? ouch. looks like i’ll just have to buy me own. oo, and eat them in front of you! you’re right, at least it’s a healthy obsession. i’m super proud of you for that. “