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I’m still learning to love the parts of me that no one claps for.

Rudy Francisco (via yesdarlingido)

gcncxvieve:

Genevieve turned around the moment she heard a voice. Not just a voice, but her voice, Carrie’s voice. It had been so long since she’d last seen the blonde, that they even felt like strangers to the brunette. She couldn’t still forgive herself for leaving, without even saying goodbye, so this was completely nerve-wrecking for her. Of course. she knew it would happen eventually, but deep deep inside her, the brunette hoped she could delay it as much as possible. “Oh, yeah, defenitely. He seems to have a personality of his own.”

Carrie nodded softly. “So... you’re back.” She continued slowly, clearly hoping for some sort of explanation. She deserved that much. They had been together for over a year and Carrie had genuinely believed they’d be together forever. And then one day, poof. Gone.

#genevieve

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My cat is giving me the judging eyes. Stop it kitty. So what if I’ve been eating ramen and binge-watching Netflix for four days straight? The weather is awful outside, I’ve got the right to stay in!

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Carrie froze on the spot. She wanted the floor to swallow her whole. She had fought so hard to put Gene from her mind, to forget... but there she was. Then, dumbly: “That cat was always judging something.”

#genevieve

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#( THE GREATEST STAR. )

danny-michaels:

“Well that’s easy enough. I can just pay for you tab. Go crazy. I wanna hear all about your Tindr adventures.”

“There’s not that many! But, okay. Basically lots of sex. One time I got asked if I wanted to know how I was going to die!”

#danny

tothe-maxximum:

Max hummed and nodded, ordering herself a double shot of vodka. “Small town sounds kinda nice sometimes,” she said with a smile. “So telle about this douche who stood you up.”

“I don’t really know much about him, except his name is Damien and he’s hot. He seemed like he’d be a good time.” Carrie sighed and took another drink. “Oh, well. I’m Carrie, by the way.”

#max #ahhhh ok!

danny-michaels:

“Well is this your first Tindr date?”

Looking at her phone, Carrie replied. “His five minutes are officially up, which means you need to get me drunk before I answer.”

#danny

danny-michaels:

“That’s it? Well geez Carrie that’s about half of the worlds population.”

“I know, but it put me one step closer to not dying an old cat lady. Worked out impeccably, as you can now see. Super awesome...”

#danny

danny-michaels:

Taking a seat next to Carrie, he ordered himself a beer and couldn’t help but grin. “So give me the gist of this dude you were suppose to meet at a bar?”

“He has amazing abs and really nice hair.”

#danny

danny-michaels:

“Give it five more minutes and if not, I’ll buy you a drink to make up for that asshole’s poor decision making skills.”

“Hey!” Carrie brightens, giving him a hundred watt smile. “Sounds like a plan---a better plan, even. Sit down.”

#danny

tothe-maxximum:

“Nope, but I went to an all-girl boarding school, so I’ve got this bitchy sixth sense, and you’re not one of the bad ones. Sounds like you just have some unfortunately bad luck..”

“Sounds about right.” Carrie sighed. “I grew up in a small town in Ohio. Big fish in a small pond.”

#max

tothe-maxximum:

Thankfully fresh off her shift, Max took the girl’s hand and lead her to the bar, telling the bartender to put her on Bella’s tab. “So are the Kardashians, love. But they’re all dumb as a box of rocks. You’ve got qualities other than beauty and success, I promise.”

Carrie plopped down at the bar unceremoniously. “Do you even know me? I mean, I either end up getting stood up or on these awful first dates that just never work. I’m, like, super worthy of being loved and adored.”