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because I’m pushing back. “
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“ Do NOT push me tonight, mom…
because I’m pushing back. “
Sleep Starters
“How late were you up last night?”
“You’re not pulling another all-nighter, not if I can do anything about it.”
“Aren’t you cold? I can go get you some blankets!”
“Are you alright? I thought I heard you talking in your sleep.”
“Don’t worry, you’re alright. It was just another nightmare.”
“I don’t want to get up!”-“You can’t make me go to bed!”
“Can you turn your music down? Some of us are trying to sleep!”
“That looks highly uncomfortable. How do you even sleep like that?!”
“I didn’t mean to wake you up…”
“Don’t you think it’s getting awful late?”
“Sweet dreams!”
“I didn’t get a wink of sleep last night.”
“You said some interesting things in your sleep last night.”
“Did you have another bad dream?”
“Come on, let’s just go to sleep.”
“You look exhausted. Did you get any sleep last night?”
“ they were flirting with you. ”
@tapesheld [ x ]
At Tony’s words, Sheri turned over her shoulder to watch at the group of guys which, not long ago, had made fool of themselves trying to see which one could win her over the easiest or, who knows, perhaps it was a matter of who could take her home at the end of the night. If one thing was clear about the whole situation, it was that Sheri hated it.
One would’ve thought that a cheerleader who was both pretty and smile would love being the center of attention, and perhaps it had been like that once, but not anymore. The whole accident had made her mature; see the world differently. She didn’t have to waste her time with that kind of boys just because having a whole collection of them would make her popular. She needed one special guy and neither of the three were it.
With a chuckle, the young girl turned back to Tony and gave out a short shrug.
❛ Nothing new about that; not exactly my type, though. ❜
IT’S THE CIRCLE OF LIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIFE!
jealous / possessive meme
“ you’re mine. you hear me? ”
“ were you with him/her? ”
“ why is she/he calling you? ”
“ do they know we’re together? ”
“ were you with him/her? ”
“ i don’t want you seeing them anymore ”
“ did she/he make a pass at you? ”
“ i know you were with her/him ”
“ you belong to me ”
“ i can’t believe you were with her/him ”
“ i don’t like the way he’s/she’s looking at you ”
“im NOT jealous ”
“ i thought you only had eyes for me ”
“ he/she can’t make you feel the way i make you feel ”
“ you’re too good for her/him ”
“is there someone else?”
“ you were flirting with them ”
“ they were flirting with you ”
“ i don’t want you talking to them again ”
“ i can’t stop picturing you with him/her ”
“ the thought of you with him/her makes me sick ”
“ tell me i have nothing to worry about ”
STARTER CALL !!!
The need to do a Betty (Riverdale) is real!
( ind sheri holland ) its horrible and i– LOOK. i cant tell you what is. i don’t want you to know… because i don’t want you to l o o k at me that way. it would kill me if you heard what was on those tapes. // established april 25, 2017 by jo
When you have 1000 accounts but this baby comes along
cute shippy starters
Adapted from this post.
“Come over here and make me.”
“Have you lost your damn mind!?”
“Please, don’t leave.”
“Do you…well…I mean…I could give you a massage?”
“Wait a minute. Are you jealous?”
“Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?”
“I almost lost you.”
“Wanna bet?”
“Don’t you ever do that again!”
“Teach me how to play?”
“Don’t you dare throw that snowba—goddammit!”
“I think we need to talk.”
“Kiss me.”
“Hey, I’m with you, okay? Always.”
“So, I found this waterfall…”
“It could be worse.”
“Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while…”
“This is without a doubt the stupidest plan you’ve ever had. Of course I’m in.”
“The paint’s supposed to go where?”
“You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you.”
“We’re in the middle of a thunderstorm and you wanna stop and feel the rain?”
“I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice.”
“Just once.”
“You’re the only one I trust to do this.”
“I can’t believe you talked me into this.”
“I got you a present.”
“I’m pregnant.”
“Marry me?”
“I thought you were dead.”
“It’s not what it looks like…”
“You lied to me.”
“I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.”
“Please don’t do this.”
“If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed.”
“You heard me. Take. It. Off.”
“I wish I could hate you.”
“Wanna dance?”
“You fainted…straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”
“Hey! I was gonna eat that!”
“Have I entered an alternate universe or did you really just crack a smile for me?”
“You did all of this for me?”
“I swear it was an accident.”
“YOU DID WHAT?!”
“If you die, I’m gonna kill you.”
“Tell me a secret.”
“Hey, have you seen the..? Oh.”
“No one needs to know.”
“Boo.”
“Well this is awkward…”
Credit: @alwaysbellamyblake
@entitledidiot [ x ]
Caramel hues opened to the world after eyelid fluttered a couple of times, the daytime light proving to be too strong. Mouth felt dry, limbs heavy, and head throbbed to the point of nausea. She knew that damn feeling all too well. In fact, that feeling had been the reason why she had stayed away from any hard liquor; her body had a lot of trouble processing it, just like her brain were having trouble processing lat night’s events. The last memory she had was one of her asking a rather cute looking bartender to stop being a pussy and serve her one more tequila shot. Damn it.
Her hand pressed on her forehead and she turned around to her side, facing a room that wasn’t hers at all. Panic took over. Hand lifted the covers and she looked down. She was dressed but the oversized shirt she was wearing wasn’t all last night’s ensemble. Fuck. Shit. Fuck.
Ignoring the initial dizziness, the girl got out of bed and hurried her way outside in search for clues. Of course, the only clue she found was that one cute bartender standing in the middle of the open kitchen and apparently in the middle of making breakfast.
He turned around and she was standing there, frozen, like a deer in the headlights.
❛ Um-- hey. ❜
What else could she say? She barely had any recollection of the guy or what they did or didn’t do. Memory was foggy and trying to remember small details was headache triggering.
❛ You said you wanted to talk? ❜
@thcsecond [ x ]
Of course she wanted to talk; perhaps more than ever. Sheri had been the type of girl who had many friends, but lately it seemed a if no one could really understand her. And it made sense, how many people her age can be blaming themselves for the death of two people? It hadn’t been her fault, accidents happen. That’s what she had been trying to tell herself but it always felt untrue.
Although not exactly in the same position, Jessica seemed to able to, at least, comprehend her lack of attention in class, or the fact that most days she showed up with circles under her eyes. Not only had Alex decided to put an end to it all, but other extreme measures seemed to be being taken by other members of the group and, in all honesty, it scared her.
❛ Yeah...I was wondering if you had any news on Jason ? I’ve asked the rest and I thought-- you were the right person to go to. ❜
*NOTICE*
Every time someone sends me a meme, flowers bloom. It’s science. It’s facts.
❛ Did I miss anything? ❜
@courtnette [ x ]
She was tired of trying to make him understand, tired of having to explain herself, tired of proving that she was different than the rest of them, that she cared. She was tired and, yet, there she was, once again opening her heart to Clay Jensen.
Sheri had walked towards him, a very well rehearsed smile on her face and he decided to ignore her, leaving her with open lips and words hanging in the air. What was worse, was the voice that came right after. Apparently she had some audience. Turning around and doing her best not to sound annoyed, Sheri decided to act clueless..
❛ Anything as in-- ? ❜
° • ? ( QUESTION SENTENCE STARTERS.
❛ What are you doing? ❜ ❛ Where are you going? ❜ ❛ Where are you taking me? ❜ ❛ How is that working out for you? ❜ ❛ Is everything okay? ❜ ❛ Why are you acting like this? ❜ ❛ You think I would lie to you? ❜ ❛ Are you telling the truth? ❜ ❛ Are you sure you want to do this? ❜ ❛ This is your bright idea of a plan? ❜ ❛ What else do you want me to do? ❜ ❛ What else can I do? ❜ ❛ What do you think I should do? ❜ ❛ What makes you think that? ❜ ❛ Who told you that? ❜ ❛ Who are you? ❜ ❛ Why are you here? ❜ ❛ Who invited you? ❜ ❛ How come you ever asked me? ❜ ❛ Did you really mean all those things you said? ❜ ❛ Why did you have to go? Why did you have to leave? ❜ ❛ Why is it so hard for you to see that? ❜ ❛ Why don’t you understand? ❜ ❛ What don’t you understand? ❜ ❛ Are you joking? ❜ ❛ Did I miss anything? ❜ ❛ You don’t remember? ❜ ❛ Did you really say all that stuff about me? ❜ ❛ Did you think I would forget? ❜ ❛ How can you sit there and say that? ❜ ❛ How do you even sleep at night? ❜ ❛ Are you coming or not? ❜ ❛ Am I the only one freaked out right now? ❜ ❛ Are you laughing or crying? ❜ ❛ Who did this to you? ❜ ❛ Did someone hurt you? ❜ ❛ Is it just me or are you, like, ignoring me? ❜ ❛ You want me to apologize for something you did? ❜ ❛ Are you going to kiss me or not? ❜ ❛ Aren’t you the one who said it though? ❜ ❛ So, you don’t like me like that? ❜ ❛ Where do we go from here? ❜ ❛ Are you being serious right now? ❜ ❛ How was I supposed to know that? ❜ ❛ Oh, is that a challenge? ❜ ❛ Are you flirting with me? ❜ ❛ Are you going to let me go now? ❜ ❛ Are we done now? ❜ ❛ Why didn’t just ask me? ❜ ❛ You’re going to believe them over me? ❜ ❛ How can possibly think that? ❜ ❛ Did you even miss me? ❜ ❛ Did anyone even notice that I was gone? ❜ ❛ Why do you go around and kiss everyone? ❜ ❛ Did you kill them? ❜ ❛ Who’s blood is that? Is that your blood? ❜ ❛ Do you think this is a game? ❜ ❛ Are you having doubts? ❜ ❛ Why haven’t you been at school/work? ❜ ❛ Is there something going on that you need to tell me? ❜ ❛ You said you wanted to talk? ❜ ❛ What am I supposed to do? ❜ ❛ What did you expect to happen? ❜ ❛ How long you think you can keep this act up? ❜ ❛ You don’t like me? Do you? Like in a more than a friend way? ❜ ❛ Is that what everyone is saying now? ❜ ❛ Who do I remind you of? ❜ ❛ Are you hungry? Want to go get something to et? ❜ ❛ Are you drunk? ❜ ❛ Are you lost? ❜ ❛ What’s so great about any of that anyway? ❜ ❛ Are you even listening to yourself? ❜ ❛ What are you going to do about it, huh? ❜ ❛ What are you staring at? ❜ ❛ What are you doing out here? ❜ ❛ Why did you call the police? ❜ ❛ Wait, do you hear that? ❜ ❛ Why don’t you tell me anything? ❜ ❛ Hey, did you get me anything? ❜ ❛ Why didn’t you come over last night? ❜ ❛ What did you find out? ❜ ❛ Can I stay here for the night? ❜ ❛ Are you throwing rocks at my window? ❜ ❛ Are you crying? ❜ ❛ What are you laughing at me? ❜ ❛ Are you laughing at me? ❜ ❛ Do you not understand the word no? ❜ ❛ Is that it? Is that all? ❜ ❛ Are you in some kind of trouble? ❜ ❛ Yeah, but, you have me. So why bother? ❜ ❛ What’s love got to do with it? ❜ ❛ This is where we kiss, right? ❜ ❛ Do you ever not just only think about yourself? ❜ ❛ Are going to leave me again? ❜ ❛ What’s wrong with that? ❜ ❛ Do you have anything you need to say to me? ❜ ❛ I think I’m going to puke. Is there a trash can in here? ❜ ❛ You really don’t know why I’m mad at you? ❜ ❛ Why do you treat me like I’m not important to you? ❜ ❛ Why are you telling me this? ❛ Are you ready? ❜ ❛ What’s with all the questions? ❜ ❛ I thought this is what you wanted? ❜ ❛ Where do you think you’re going with this? ❜ ❛ You’re just going to leave? ❜ ❛ Do you trust me? ❜ ❛ You love me? Or you think you love me? ❜ ❛ When will it ever stop? ❜ ❛ Do you think it’ll ever go away? ❜ ❛ What are you doing this weekend? ❜ ❛ You called for back up? ❜ ❛ What did I just witness? ❜ ❛ How do you cope when the one you love is with somebody else? ❜ ❛ Have you ever thought it? ❜ ❛ Are you wearing a wire? ❜ ❛ Is there something wrong? ❜ ❛ Is it something I said or something I did? ❜ ❛ What’s wrong? I thought that it was okay? ❜ ❛ Are you going to hold that against me forever? ❜ ❛ So, tell me, what else is new? ❜ ❛ You never actually cared, did you? ❜ ❛ You went to a party without me? ❜ ❛ Why wasn’t I invited? ❜ ❛ Do you think that’s a little fucked up? ❜ ❛ Oh, so you do speak? ❜ ❛ Do you think it’s really worth it in the end? ❜ ❛ How many more times do I have to tell you? ❜ ❛ You didn’t think that it would bother me? ❜
stcndcll:
sitting, staring. his eye moved with the ball on the field. only one now, following the practice that was football, a sport that had him no interest but it was nice to sit and watch whilst being alone. nowadays, those students around him only stared, unable to respond to the horrific scene that took place on his face. most days, he was left alone. only the company of those who truly understood what he was going through and why he did it. and he did enjoy the company. only coming back to school for his senior year to finish high school. it was his choice, he was allowed to leave any time he wanted if he felt too overwhelmed. mr. porter was always keeping an eye on him.
the voice had startled him, causing his small body to jump at the first sound of her. he looked over to see it was sheri, someone who hadn’t made the advancements to visit him in the hospital. he didn’t blame her. the year earlier he dreaded looking at himself in the mirror. he sighed, shifting slightly to turn and talk to her considering she had decided to sneak up on him on his bandaged side.
“i’m f-f-fine.” he muttered. fortunately, there hasn’t been any person with the idea of making fun of alex for his constant stutter.
The stutter; she had almost forgotten about it. Most people discussed it under their breath, whispered during class whenever he participated, some even giggled. Sheri would never stop being surprised by the lack of empathy some students possessed, her being guilty of that up to some extent. Deciding to pass it off as normal, the young girl simply smiled..
❛ That’s good. Can I-- ? ❜
She asked out of common curtsy; but sat on the bleachers next to him before he could even give her an answer. Sheri had to admit that gazing at the bandage now covering half of his face was tough; especially knowing why he did what he did, knowing neither of them -those who knew- did anything about it. So her eyes trailed naturally towards the practice, staring silently for a few minutes before she thought of the right thing to say..
❛ I never saw anything interesting about football, bunch of guys tackling each other down. ❜
@stcndcll [ x ]
His actions had been unexpected, but much more was the fact that he lived through it all. Perhaps that was the price to pay; they were destined to live in guilt, to face what they did without taking an easy way out. Now Alex Standall was marked, not only by the aftermath of the firearm, but also by the fact that he made the decision to take his life. After all, for everyone not being part of the tapes, that only meant you craved for attention; that, or that you were weaker than the rest.
But Sheri didn’t think that way; she never would. She felt sorry for not seeing it before, for not being able to help him just like she couldn’t help Justin or Hannah. Yet, the fact that he was there meant she had a chance to mend another wrong.
Finding him on the football field bleachers, the cheerleader approached him cautiously, placing her hand on his shoulder; a reaction that still got a light jump from the bleached haired boy..
❛ Sorry I-- didn’t mean to startle you. Just wanted to see how you were doing. ❜