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iv. his eyes are dark enough to fall in. his eyes hold the torment he has been through and you wish you could heal his scars but you can only try to take away some of the ache. his eyes would make the deities of the ancient world throw themselves into the pit to prevent anymore loss. his eyes find yours and the colors of the universe seem brighter, seem softer, seem more beautiful. calvin jacob rogers. xxx.

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ASHER PRESCOTT:

“You haven’t spoken to her since then?” she asked, quirking an eyebrow at him before playing around with the channels on the television. She’d offer him to bunk with her if Eli wasn’t already occupying her couch, and even then she still felt bad. Asher would make sure the her next home would have more rooms than two in case of moments like these. “She wanted to keep the truck?” she deadpanned, her features shifting into a laugh not long after. “And you just missed out on her birthday. That gift would’ve definitely shot Kim and Kanye down to the ground.”

“Uh, we’ve been busy recently.” It sounded like an excuse and really it would’ve been one if it wasn’t the truth. Scarlett had her own schedule that come hell or high water, it never changed. While Calvin’s schedule was never set in stone and with the sudden move into Seth’s house for the next couple of days, he felt a little out of his element. It made sense for him to take a few days for himself to get everything settled out and his own schedule to become more permanent. “I’m pretty sure if there’s anything that would beat Kim and Kayne, she would be the first one to try it. I personally don’t see why it’s so important, but I’m smart enough not to question why Scarlett does anything.” 

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LETICIA CASILLAS:

Letty was running a bit behind her errands for the day, which is why she’s at Seth’s place. Javier was acting up a bit, and the brunette didn’t want to take him with her. While she would have normally dropped Javier off at daycare, her sister had offered to take care of him since she wouldn’t be gone all day. With the amount of damage to her studio, it was important she make each errand on time though she couldn’t help herself when it came to stopping by the kitchen to grab a water bottle before leaving. Calvin, she knew that voice anywhere. It had been a while since they had last spoken to each other which she didn’t find odd at all. It wasn’t like they were friends who needed to talk everyday. Hell, she wasn’t even sure it was okay to consider them friends. “Fruit Loops have never been my thing, I’m sure you’re safe from the germs.”

With the sudden voice change of someone clearly not Hailey, Calvin was thrown out of his usual banter mood he had previously. Though it seemed like her and Calvin didn’t get along and he’d tell you ‘till his face turned blue that he didn’t like the girl at all, there was something nice in their banter. Why that was he couldn’t necessarily say. “Oh, sorry. I thought you were Hailey. If I get sick, I’m still suing.” A small grin formed at the idea of getting under her skin by touching whatever was her’s. And even the Froot Loops could’ve been Seth’s for all he knew, but still he didn’t stop the grin with just knowing that he could always get on Hailey’s nerves now. “You want some, though?”

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TEXT ✉ BUBBLE BUTT

Hailey: You're projecting

Hailey: I DO NOT HAVE A SAGGY BUTT. even if i did, i wouldn't be asking you with your bubble butt for any help

Calvin: All I'm saying is that some more squats would really get that butt into looking something like a real one.

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MELODY STAFFORD:

Melody wasn’t exactly a creature of routine – her work schedule wildly varied, she had never been much of homebody, even before the storm had destroyed it, and she was soundly of the logic that there were too many bars and restaurants in Atlanta to fall into a pattern with any of them. But the park – it had been a place she’d loved since she was a kid, and she made a point to come here at least twice a week. Rarely at the same times, and almost never on the same days of the week, but in a way, she considered it hers. This bench, in particular. Which is exactly why bright blue eyes narrowed and her lips ticked up into a grin as the man spoke. “I’m afraid you’ve got the wrong bench, sunshine. This one’s all mine.” She said, teasing lilt to her voice. She bent over, pointing to the wooden plank just at the seat’s end. “Says so right here.” A very jagged and weathered ‘Melody’ was carved into the wood. It was barely legible – after all, she’d cried until her father agreed to carve it late one night two decades ago. But the Atlanta native would be lying if she said she hadn’t sneaked back into the park after night fall last year and re-enforced the sloppy lettering, only further serving to make it nearly illegible. She offered him a grin, quirking an arched brow. “I’ll share, but only if you ask real nice.”

“Wait, your bench?” Calvin  paused for a moment, looking momentarily at the scribbled name carved into the wood before he chuckled. It had seemed these two picked the exact same bench to claim and yet, he wanted it all to himself. A funny thing to be selfish of, but he picked that bench for a reason. Once the sun started to rise, setting a warm glow around the city, he could see the perfect sunrise from that bench. And maybe that’s why she picked it too. Would he like to have company on his morning runs if she was ever up that early? No. Did it seem reasonable to let her have the bench she carved into while he only had sharpied his name? Yes and he wasn’t going to do that. “My initials are on the back right next to the sunglasses sun dude.” He stood up a little bit taller, a proud smirk as he felt actually cool on his accomplishment of signing his name next to a damn sun drawing. “I wouldn’t be surprised if it’s gotten drawn over by something even more random.” And so instead of listening to the idea of sharing, he sat down next to her on the bench. “I’m not going to give up the best spot in all of Atlanta so if that means we co-own the bench then I guess that’ll have to do. You can have like that little piece over there.”

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CAROLINA TORRERO BALLARD:

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Carolina Torrero- Ballard did not get her heart broken. She was the heart breaker, and she held that title like a crown. Sure, she’d been sad after breaking it off with someone, but it was always her idea. Well, almost always. One man had broken it off with her, and unfortunately it was one she’d fallen for hard. Carolina swore she would never think about Calvin Rogers again…until she nearly smacked into him walking out of a food joint. “Jeez! So-” She cut herself off when she realize who it was, and Carolina was suddenly at a loss for words.

Calvin, though some could say he was off his game recently, was a force to be reckoned with. Something he grew up out of spite from his father. A consequence from being beaten down so many times that he soon felt harsh and cold to the world. And so it was normal for him to walk along the sidewalk, not paying attention much to the people around him. Maybe if he did then he wouldn’t have bumped into someone, clearly knocking him back a couple of steps. “You alright?” He asked, momentarily looking away from the person to brush off his shirt. It was until he looked up that he noticed just who he bumped into. The little vixen herself, Carolina. A face he thought he wouldn’t see again after the two quit their little game of whatever their relationship would’ve been called. Then again, fate had never been in his favor and so it almost made sense that she would be here too. 

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I don’t understand how @phoebefairmont can still look that good after giving birth to an even prettier baby girl. And on that note, my boy @sethcasillas looking nice with that hat and even Mason looking dapper. I got distracted by how gorgeous my friends are when they ain’t even trying.

Happy Birthday Brielle! I hope you like this weird family you got settled into because we already love you and you can’t return us at Walmart. 

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Calvin Rogers and @lettycasillas with the surprise breakfast 

It had been only a few days since Calvin had asked if he could stay with Seth for awhile. Truthfully, he didn’t know how long he’d be and with Brielle being born, he had a feeling his time here had gotten cut shorter. But there was always a chance he was wrong. A usually high chance in being wrong. Phoebe was still at the hospital when Calvin had started out his day. She would most likely stay there for the next couple of days, just to make sure everything was alright with her and the baby. So, he took this time into getting back to the original schedule he tried so hard to keep in getting some morning yoga time in. 

About an hour later, Calvin had joined the kitchen for breakfast. And though he knew he should’ve had something more healthier, he chose the first box of cereal he found. Never did he think he’d eat Froot Loops again, but here he was with the bowl in his hand and his butt now seated in a chair. Seeing a flop of hair out of his peripheral, he assumed it was Hailey. “If I barf from these Froot Loops having your germs on them then I’m suing.” 

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TEXT ✉ BUBBLE BUTT

Hailey: lies, all lies

Hailey: pft, i wouldn't cry over you but if you need to lie to yourself like that go ahead

Hailey: and for the record i don't check up on you, i remind you that i hate you. there's a difference

Calvin: YOU LIKE MEEEEE

Calvin: The longer you don't admit it, the longer your sad saggy butt life will be. So I mean you'd be doing yourself a favor AND you'd get a better butt

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ASHER PRESCOTT:

“Thank god for you.” she said, through a chuckle before grabbing her laptop to put their order in – practically ordering one of everything off the menu. It had been a rough week for everyone after the storm, and playing couch potato at home with one of her best friends made her feel a little better about it all. “How are you holding up after the storm at the station? Managed to get Scar out of that firetruck at all?”

Calvin had only shrugged at the mention of how he was handling the storm. He didn’t really want to talk about how his house was gone and how he wasn’t quite sure on when he’d get a new one and what this meant for him and Scarlett. Of course, they’d still be married considering it was more for beating Kim Kardashian than anything else at this point. Still, he considered the thought in actually missing her while they weren’t together. “I think we’re okay. I think the firefighters eventually had to get her out. She was bound and determined to keep that truck and even stock it up like winter if we hadn’t ran out of food.”

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PHOEBE FAIRMONT:

welcome to the world, baby brielle!

special delivery for @sethcasillas , @scarlettlacroix , @asherprescott , @benfairmont , @calvinjrogers , @archer-foss , @nikabradshaw , @juliannafairmont , @natefairmont , @tessalyons , @goldenboy-elliot , @annabelle-grayson , @haileycandrews  , @cassidyxrogers , @finnsta , @loganpowell, @nikitagrayson , @theawagner , @madelinebuchanan , @ohcrapshesup , @senjarogers , @zakolton  , @eric-ripley  , @coltcandler

Nine months and she honestly hadn’t prepared herself for this feeling. Looking down at this tiny little human that she created was easily the most heartwarming emotion she had ever experienced. Hours in labor and she honest to god couldn’t express how overwhelmed with love she was. Family had meant everything to her and now she was given the chance to get to meet her own little family. “Hi there, little one. You’re just the most precious thing in the world, aren’t you?” The blonde whispered, starring down at the baby she couldn’t get enough of. There was one thing to carry her around in her stomach, another to actually hold her in her arms. “She’s so perfect.” Again, she spoke, but this time her blue hues looked upward, glancing and smiling at the person in the room. “Did you want to come hold her?”

This wasn’t Calvin’s first time being in the labor and delivery part of a hospital. Would it be his last? Maybe depending on what his friends planned to do with their lives and the amount of children in it. But no matter how times did he visit this department, the same feeling of awe washed over him. There was truly something amazing in the fact that women could literally push an entire living person out of them. A little gross, but much amazement. 

And so while all the commotion was going around in the room Phoebe was in, Calvin had given himself the title of the photographer. No, not the professional one he was certain someone had hired. But more of a paparazzi in a sense, he took the candid photos. The ones where Phoebe nearly knocked a few people, himself included, into the floor. Or the moments when there was a hushed waiting and Phoebe kept herself occupied by playing with Mason. It was something that grounded him during this sensory overload in this special event. 

Once things had died down, a couple of close friends and a few family members in the room, he took some pictures of Phoebe in her little moment with Brielle. Only a few before she spotted him. But he wasn’t exactly being discrete with his pictures, so it was only a matter of time before someone called him out. Instead, she did the opposite and asked if he wanted a sweet moment with Brielle. It had only been hours since the baby had joined this world, that it felt wrong to steal some of that from Phoebe. But Calvin was a man with very few weaknesses, and one of them was babies. He couldn’t have said no even if he wanted too. Gentle arms took a hold of the baby, a smile on his own face possibly lighting up his small corner in how happy he was. After all, it had been nearly five or so years since the last time he held something so precious. “I see she’s got your good looks. Hopefully she only got your good traits too.” Calvin smiled over at Phoebe, his own chuckle following after at his teasing. 

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