RUNAWAY.

don't know and don't care.

[bakerlucas]

minihollings:

“and I don’t not care about people. so if you want some dumb barbie girl, that’s not me.” glaring at the blonde across from her, frankie started using a softer tone. “you don’t have to be like that, you choose to.” exhaling, frankie pushed a piece of hair behind her ear. she didn’t know what luke wanted from her, but she knew it wouldn’t be a good idea to leave him alone.

luke sighed as he closed his eyes before finally giving in and looking at frankie.  “apparently i don’t want some dumb barbie girl, i want you. otherwise i wouldn’t be dealing with this shit right now and i would just tell you to leave and not feel a damn thing about you not coming back.” he stood up and walk towards her slowly. “it’s much easier when you try not to care about people...or yourself. you can never be disappointed.” 

[bakerlucas]

minihollings:

before frankie could even react, luke was on his way to his bedroom. stomping after him dramatically, frankie pushed his door open. “you don’t get to just yell at me and run away, you big jerk!” she wasn’t sure what had gotten into luke, but she was weary of what he blurted out. “you could have asked me to be your girlfriend, but instead you’re here yelling about some stupid job.”

luke sat on the edge of his bed, refusing to look at frankie, he had just given her the upper hand and it wasn’t something he was used to. “you don’t get it. i don’t do this, okay? i don’t care about people other than my family. i don’t like someone enough to want to actually be in a relationship, that’s not luke baker.” luke continued to stare off into the distance out of his bedroom window, as much as he wanted to look at frankie, he didn’t want her to see him vulnerable. 

[bakerlucas]

( ✉ → sms ) plea se eh elep me im drunk and i dotn know whe re i am

becky:plea se eh elep me im drunk and i dotn know whe re i amluke: for fuck’s sake, becks. how can i help you if you don’t even know where you are? do you have any idea at all?

[bakerlucas]

( ✉ → sms ) sooooo… what was your first impression of me

frankie: sooooo… what was your first impression of meluke: do i really have to answer that? i think you know.

[memesandthings]

TEXT MESSAGE STARTERS ! Send one of the prompts below to get a response from my muse.

drunk texts:

( ✉ → sms ) plea se eh elep me im drunk and i dotn know whe re i am

( ✉ → sms ) i fukcing miss yo u

( ✉ → sms ) i look so fuckigjn GOOD

( ✉ → sms ) i csnst stop throwiging up

( ✉ → sms ) fu ck you  for hurting me

( ✉ → sms ) why dotn you ever call me anymore huh

( ✉ → sms ) stop being so fuckigjn borign and coekm to my party

( ✉ → sms ) i dropped my pzziza o nt eh floror im fuckgin pissed

( ✉ → sms ) i j sut left you a 3 mintue long voicemail singing. sorry

( ✉ → sms ) even when i’m durnk ic ant sotp thinking about oyu

hateful texts:

( ✉ → sms ) you’re pathetic

( ✉ → sms ) you make me miserable

( ✉ → sms ) fuck you. delete my number.

( ✉ → sms ) you never meant anything to me, anyway.

( ✉ → sms ) fuck your apologies, you can keep them.

( ✉ → sms ) congrats on always ruining everything

( ✉ → sms ) my life would be so much easier without you.

( ✉ → sms ) and next time you feel like calling me… don’t.

( ✉ → sms ) i don’t want anything to do with you anymore.

( ✉ → sms ) if your goal was to make me hate you, then congratulations. mission accomplished.

misc/random texts:

( ✉ → sms ) i think my neighbor is an alien.

( ✉ → sms ) help me think of a name for my new dog

( ✉ → sms ) sooooo… what was your first impression of me

( ✉ → sms ) should i get pizza or chicken wings for dinner?

( ✉ → sms ) no one’s ever made me feel the way you do.

( ✉ → sms ) i borrowed your weed. hope you don’t mind.

( ✉ → sms ) why do they say drugs are bad when they make you feel so good

( ✉ → sms ) today is the oldest you’ve ever been, but the youngest you’ll ever be again…

( ✉ → sms ) [ File Attached: 001329.jpg ] of all the drunk pictures i have of you, this one is my favorite.

( ✉ → sms ) i used your pics to catfish someone, and since they bought me a laptop… you have a date with them tomorrow.

[bakerlucas]

minihollings:

“well, you’re not my boyfriend or my dad. and I don’t listen to my dad anyway.” folding her arms, the brunette scoffed at luke’s words. “I didn’t go to college. I wasn’t super smart in high school. this is all I could find, okay? it has to work.”

“well maybe i want to be your boyfriend and i don’t want other guys looking at you half naked!” luke didn’t mean for the words to come out but he couldn’t hold it in any longer. realizing what he had just confessed, he shook his head and began to head towards his room without saying another word to frankie.

[bakerlucas]

minihollings:

“well, I wanted to find something that was close to modeling… I don’t want to just give up on my dreams.” lifting a brow, she questioned luke’s concern. “I don’t get why you’re being such a butt about this.”

“that’s not really anything like modeling.i’m not saying you have to give up but stripping isn’t going to help you.” luke sighed, running his fingers through his hair, he was more frustrated than ever. “because i just don’t want you doing it.”

[bakerlucas]

minihollings:

“I need to earn my own money.” frankie disagreed, shaking her head in confusion. “I thought you liked naked girls.” with a faint smile, the brunette leaned in and kissed luke’s lips. “besides, I told him I didn’t want to do that and he said we could take it slow.”

“i know but of all the jobs in toronto, this is all you could find?” luke shook his head, trying his best not to get too angry with frankie. “obviously i like naked girls but it’s just...not something you should be doing, regardless.”

[bakerlucas]

minihollings:

“it’s called tangerine. and the money is super good.” glancing at luke, frankie fluttered her eyelashes. “aren’t you happy?”

“frankie that’s a strip joint...you’re stripping now?” luke found it hard to be even slightly aggravated with frankie when she was looking at him like that but he couldn’t help it knowing she will be half naked for other guys. “no, i don’t think you need to do that. it’s not like i’m going broke, i have plenty of money.”

[bakerlucas]

minihollings:

luke’s reaction was exactly what frankie needed. keeping her hands on his arms, the brunette exclaimed. “it’s basically a modeling gig, just on stage. I just have to learn some dances and then I start this weekend. the manager said he saw a lot of potential in me.”

luke raised an eyebrow, he knew frankie all too well and he knew she wasn’t being completely honest. “a modeling gig? on stage? with dancing? and where is this place exactly.”

[finestmoment]

“you’re looking at a working lady!” frankie announced, strutting into luke’s apartment with a prideful grin. “now I can actually be a real functioning person, and you can cut back on your hours. it’s a win win situation!”

[bakerlucas]

luke was laying back on the couch with his feet up when frankie marched into the apartment. a smile formed on his face as he watched her walk in. “see? didn’t i say you would find a job in no time?” luke stood up and ran over to frankie, lifting her up into a hug. “so what job did you get?”

[bakerlucas]

minihollings:

I… I don’t know what to say. I want to be sad about everything that’s going on, but I still feel so lucky to have you. maybe can I just stay with you for a few days?

of course you can stay, stay as long as you need to. no need to be sad, everything will work itself out.

[bakerlucas]

minihollings:

I like you too. thank you for looking out for me. I feel like I keep coming to you with all these issues… it’s not what you signed up for.

Its not what I signed up for but it’s what ended up happening and i’m not upset about. I will always look out for you...whatever you need, i’m here. You’re my girl.

[bakerlucas]

minihollings:

I couldn’t take your money, our loft is so expensive. besides, why would you do that for me?

you’re not taking it, i’m giving it to you. i can handle it, i make more than enough. because i...i like you.

[bakerlucas]

minihollings:

you’re right, I’m so not okay. I don’t even know how I’ll make rent anymore. I have to take care of esme too, not just myself. I’m not sure you can do anything, luke.

don’t worry about rent, i will help you out until you find a new job. it’s the least i can do. whatever you need, i got you.

[heartbreakhur]

[finestmoment]

I got fired from my job today, which is totally unfair. apparently my dad said something controversial in the press and it’s bad representation for the company. I hate being a hollingsworth.

[bakerlucas]

oh shit, are you okay? obviously not. that’s such a shitty move on their part, it’s not your fault. is there anything i can do?