“I’m a 10 outta 10 even when I forget it.”
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@bella-delgado
“I’m a 10 outta 10 even when I forget it.”
mrezramoretti:
He chuckles some and nods. “That’s one expensive hobby. But its like a journal of your life in a way” He shrugs softly. “I read true crime novels and watch documentaries I suppose. I work two jobs so don’t really get a lot of down time between work and helping my family out”
“It is. I think all of my tattoos have meaning to them. A couple of them I got just because.” Bella made a face, thinking of some of her smaller tattoos that she regretted. “True crime novels? Ooh! That’s amazing. Those are always interesting.”
I love you ❤️
mrezramoretti:
He nods motioning to her tattoos. “Good hobby, though expensive. How many tattoos do you have?” He had one or two though he couldn’t say it was a hobby. He’d gotten one with his brother, a way to bond after the accident and that was likely the dearest one to him. “Sounds like a great set of hobbies”
“Oh God. I think I’ve lost track on how many I have at this point.” Bella laughed, looking at the lion one on her hand. “It’s over 20...” she said, making a face before looking back at Ezra. “I’d like to think so. What about you?”
mrezramoretti:
“Yeah making minimum wage doing the same job people get paid 60K a year to do. Sounds about right” He shook his head faintly leaning back against the couch. “So what do you do aside from gigs and I’m guessing waitressing?”
Bella shrugged, readjusting her position and setting her hands in her lap. “Besides gigs and my regular job of waitressing? Get tattoos.” she laughed, looking at all the currently visible ink on her body. “Read, lounge about in my apartment, go enjoy the city and hang out with my friends.”
Bella_D: New tattoo! “Through darkness comes light, through fear comes love and through pain comes triumph. This is the triumph of the human spirit; it is not in a select few, it is in every one of us.”
mrezramoretti:
“That’s always good too. I can’t say i’m not up for a good conversation sometimes. I mean we bartenders should have psych degrees..granted we would also get paid more..or we’d be more in debt from school so it might even it out.” He chuckles and sets his drink down. “Always good, i have a feeling that’s how she meets most people, she’s pretty friendly”
“Heard it’s hard to get a job with a psych degree, so maybe you’re better off just listening to people as a bartender.” Bella laughed, shaking her head. “She is. Really sweet too.”
jacksonkealoha:
“I mean, if I couldn’t lecture, I think I would miss the hell out of that. It makes sense that you would miss it.” Shaking his hair back from his face he tipped his head to the side. “Well, since you’re currently not able to play, it sounds like you need a pick me up. My treat.”
Bella rose an eyebrow when he said that she needed a pick me up. “And what exactly do you have in mind?” she asked, sitting up straighter and putting her notebook into her bag.
ddlovato: Obsessed with this glam and fit (and apparently this filter) 😂🖤
mrezramoretti:
“That says a lot about me, but granted not many people notice the bartender really. especially as the night goes on.” He smiles and chuckles setting his cup down. “So how do you know Hadley?”
“Well, I do. But, not for alcoholic reasons.” she laughed a little. “Usually for me it’s to get water or a soda or to talk.” Bella said, tucking some hair behind her ear. “We kind of just met at random, and got along from there.”
ambrosigianna:
Gianna moved her hands fluidly over the keys as Bella came forward, a knowing smile on her face as the notes became clearer. Tiny Dancer was one of her favorite songs, she knew chords by heart.
“Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band. Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you’ll marry a music man…”
Bella smiled, the familiar chords coming through her ears. She loved Elton John, and he was one of her favorites growing up. “Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand. And now she's in me, always with me, tiny dancer in my hand”
mrezramoretti:
He smiles and nods a bit, taking a drink of his coffee. “Ah gotcha. I mean my dad owns a cafe and I work as a bartender and both hold open mics. But i mean i’m usually working or helping out my dad so I miss things a lot. I’ll be sure to pay attention next time in case its one of yours”
“Oh, wow. I totally could have met you before and never even noticed it.” she laughed. “Definitely keep an eye out for me.” Bella teased him, taking a sip of her coffee.
hadleysinclair:
“I know, I just - so many people only came because it was me throwing the party. Otherwise they would’ve been safe at home. Just hard to shake that kind of knowledge.” She knew that it maybe wasn’t the most rational - but it wasn’t something that she could just shake. It lived in her brain, festering. “Good, I’m glad. And very excited to see what you’ll entertain us with when you’re back at it.”
“I don’t know if there’s anything I can say that will change your mind. But, I don’t blame you for what happened.” Bella said, a small smile on her lips. “I’m starting to write some new music, so I can’t wait to perform it.”
ambrosigianna:
Gianna nodded, it wasn’t hard for her to imagine what life was like without the one thing you knew you were meant to do. She, however wouldn’t even dare open that old wound with herself— so she’d do whatever it took to cheer up Bella to distract herself from it. “Your wrist is gonna heal and you’ll be back to it soon. Till then you’ve still got your voice and you still have your words, right?” She eyed the decorative piano in the corner and slowly stood up, walking over to it. With no time waisted, Gia sat down and began to play some familiar chords.
“Hey, come sing with me.”
Bella smiled when she saw Gia walking over to the piano, knowing the girl was right. She may not have had her guitar at the moment, she did still have her voice and her songs. She walked over to her and nodded. “You got it.”