I'm Trapped

Hey, I'm Drew. Son of Julian Casablancas. There's not much to know about me other than that, but if you really want to know any more, you can send me a message.

[drew-casa-blog]

It seems that we've been flooded with new faces..

[cburtons]

That’s me! Or one of them.

[drew-casa-blog]

That you are! I'm Drew.

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It seems that we've been flooded with new faces..

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God it's cold.

[littlemissfirecrackerfranceschi]

She’ll be fast asleep before it’s for the ball to drop.

[drew-casa-blog]

Fine..fine...but I want to spend time with her too.

[drew-casa-blog]

God it's cold.

[littlemissfirecrackerfranceschi]

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Hmm… Well, I suppose I know how I’ll be ringing in the new year.

[drew-casa-blog]

Down Tiger, what about Fin?

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God it's cold.

[littlemissfirecrackerfranceschi]

That really wasn’t how I meant it, babe. I just miss you is all. 

[drew-casa-blog]

I know. I'm sorry. At least I don't have to work tomorrow night, which is surprising since it's New Year's Eve and they would want their "best bartender" around.

[drew-casa-blog]

God it's cold.

[millercommajosie-blog]

D-don’t generalize i-it to all g-g-girls, silly b-boy! Some s-stuff about is ok-kay, but it k-keeps me from g-going outside and a-all that.

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You're right, you're right! All of that "everyone's like a snowflake, origninal" stuff. You can't go out in the cold? Or you just don't want to?

[drew-casa-blog]

God it's cold.

[littlemissfirecrackerfranceschi]

No… I mean… At least the bills are paid and shit. Fin can’t sleep in a freezing cold house with no electricity. I’m just glad she has you in her life.

[drew-casa-blog]

Yeah, yeah. Just tell me what's wrong.

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God it's cold.

[millercommajosie-blog]

I’m n-not really a fa-an of wint-ter, I d-don’t like the c-cold at a-all. You snowb-board?

[drew-casa-blog]

That's too bad. You don't like anything about winter? Not even getting hot chocolate and drinking it by the fire? I thought that's what girls liked. And yeah, I snowboard.

[drew-casa-blog]

God it's cold.

[littlemissfirecrackerfranceschi]

I suppose that’s all that matters…

[drew-casa-blog]

Come on, you know I don't mean it like that.

[drew-casa-blog]

God it's cold.

[littlemissfirecrackerfranceschi]

Work sucks.

[drew-casa-blog]

I know...but it pays the bills. 

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God it's cold.

[millercommajosie-blog]

I’m s-so ready f-f-for spri-ing to com-me b-back.

[drew-casa-blog]

I love winter, but I could definitely do without the cold sometimes. Well..except when I go boarding.

[drew-casa-blog]

God it's cold.

[littlemissfirecrackerfranceschi]

So come over here and warm up…

[drew-casa-blog]

I wish I could, babe, but I'm still at work.

[drew-casa-blog]

God it's cold.

[badnewsbarrel-blog]

If we’re talking about things that got fucked up, then maybe you should remember who your girlfriend ran to when you weren’t there for her.

[drew-casa-blog]

Or maybe we should remember how she ran away crying because the sex was so bad.

[badnewsbarrel-blog]

Impossible.

At least it isn’t mine.

[drew-casa-blog]

Yeah, thank god too. That kid would have been pretty fucked up.

[badnewsbarrel-blog]

My ex has a child now. Suddenly I can almost touch the potential that my life has.

[drew-casa-blog]

Hey Vince? How about you just fuck off?

[littlemissfirecrackerfranceschi]

Family Fuckery // Dratalie

[littlemissfirecrackerfranceschi]

Natalie nodded, knowing that he was right. She had always loved the family she had and how much her mother had meant to her and how much Juna meant to her. She couldn’t wait until Finley could meet her. There weren’t many people that really meant something to Natalie, but when she cared about someone, she would always stick by them, no matter what. There wasn’t anything that could keep her from protecting the people that she loved. 

“I don’t want Finley growing up around this shit, Drew. I don’t want her anywhere near it and I sure as hell don’t want people in her life that think she’s a mistake.” She leaned into his embrace and let out a breath, watching as Finley’s chest began to rise and fall at a steady pace and she could hear the tiny sounds that her daughter was making. She could see heaven in her little girl’s eyes and so much of Drew in her face. “She means too much to me to ever let her grow up the same way I did. I-I don’t want any of that for her. She’s too innocent, too pure, that shit can’t mess her up.”

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Drew frowned at the work "mistake". He definitely did not agree with Jeremiah on that. His little girl was far from a mistake, though her conception might have been an accident, it was no mistake. "I know, baby, but at the same time you can't keep her away from all of this. This is her family, and you want her to grow up with family don't you? I understand that you don't exactly like your brother right now, but eventually he'll have to get over everything and see things. Just like you will too." Drew sighed and leaned forward more, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Everything will work out fine, I know it." He said quietly in her ear before softly kissing just below her ear lobe.