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[elenasdiariesx]

MOVED.

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Writer behind Elena, Nix xo

[nabrinaadventures]

LUCIFER : "NO ONE DOES IT BETTER THAN ME"

A scoff left her lips, causing her eyes to roll as those icy blues stare at the devil before her. The thing that called himself her father. ‘No one does it better than me’ those words went on repeat in her head as she watched life before her very eyes start to vanish into a pit of darkness. This wasn’t supposed to happen, she wasn’t SUPPOSED to be HIS daughter, she would NEVER be anything like him. She would spit on his name, on his gestures, because she knew what kind of hell he would create once he got his treacherous claws upon this Earth. There was an image he had, and she could see it now. From those endless days where he tormented her so, attempting to push her towards the dark side where she abandoned all human life. Did he forget that SHE was half human? She would never be that full witch he may have desired, she would never do his bidding.

“I won’t give up. I will send you back to the pits of hell, back to where you came from” her fingers curl, fire igniting from the tips, challenging him as she approached him “I will not allow you to harm this earth”

So speak high and mighty dark lord, let’s just see who does it better.

[nabrinaadventures]

NICHOLAS: "ID' WALK THROUGH FIRE, FOR YOU"

The depths of hell, hell fire, flames arising, thick claws stretching as demons lurk in the corners. She would strive for him, walk to the ends of the earth for him. For Sabrina Spellman, knew of her goal. The magic she now possesses thanks to Lilith, coursed through her veins. The need to push through that prison that Nicholas has been held in, made her powerful, this little witch wouldn’t let anything or anyone stand in her way. Not even Lilith herself. The power she wielded kept the demons at bay. Forcing them to cower towards the daughter of Lucifer. The battle was to be won, as the ‘Scooby gang’ fought by her side, keeping what was willing to force its way through, at bay. Sabrina should have known that Lilith would have kept Nicholas close. The sleeping spell was broken, those reddening hues staring, the anger resonating from him, burning at the flesh of the warlock body that held him.

“I banish you Lucifer, from my life and the lives to come! Begone from this place and never return”

What would come of simple spells, she hadn’t expected it to fully banish Lucifer, but she could at least draw him out of Nicholas’s body and place him in the same sleeping spell. Closer she had gotten, those words muttered under her breath forcing out the dark energy, keeping him bound. For now the spell had worked, that weak frame fell to his knees before her, her fingertips outstretched, curling against his jawline as the pad of her thumb soothes against his flesh, brushing over tenderly back and forth against bruised flesh.

“I’d walk through fire, for you, Nicholas. I will always come for you..” @mrxnickxscratch

[nabrinaadventures]

Hope

Why; when i thought you would be closer did i feel the darkness sinking in? that the whole light within me slowly became faded into what i was meant to be? was i meant to be my fathers daughter; the badness, the herald; the one that would tease and torment- that would push over the earth with the very horror i had been set out to shove aside. The path of night, i was supposed to walk with you- hand in hand and yet i find myself slipping- falling; FIGHTING TO BREATHE. Nicholas, can’t you hear me…Nick…can’t you feel me slipping, falling into the unconcious mind where my ribs are crushed, where my lungs stop. Where i’ve fallen down into the PIT of the underworld. I have raised fires; i have caused the whole town to burn, to fall into what was not supposed to be. I became someone who i do not recognise and yet do you know what i told myself? I did this for you. I feel like in the end of it all, maybe it was worth it; maybe i will be able to recover. As long as you’re holding my hand- just as long as you’re holding it. 

I’ve spoken so many times, chanted as many words that even i did not know i could speak the tongue of. Yet i am here at the gates; i am forcing them open, Hell has a new ruler; hell has a new beginning. Hell won’t be the downfall of a place i call home. I will risk it all; even if that makes me selfish. I will search the earth, i will tear it apart like breaking the ground beneath my feet with a single stomp. HERE I COME. Are you waiting for me? are you longing for that edge? are you waiting for my hands…my fingers…clenching around yours? are you waiting for me to be pulling you back into my arms, to feel my blood red lips against yours. That’s what they are now. Bloody… From each of the demon’s blood i’ve spilt; from each of the horrors that face to grace the ground of the living. I have fought and I will win, I will fight my way to you. In just a whisper. I have held…Hope. As i storm these gates for you.

[nabrinaadventures]

Addiction

- Addiction; a word that shouldn’t be found within her- a word that shouldn’t be true. What was she addicted to? the way she was touched by him the way that he, made her feel like she was the only one in his life that mattered. 

Addiction - to know that the way she made him feel was true, the way they were together had all the strings attached that a relationship should have. Selfless, loyalty, caring, putting others first, being there to listen- to take in how the other is feeling and more importantly honesty.  A love that consumed. A love that would sacrifice anything—– because that love would be worth it all. 

Love being the key word within this all- that she found herself endlessly falling into a bliss. Knowing she could walk hand in hand, down the path of night with him. – Addiction if only he knew. 

 "How addicited i am. 

 To you"

[mullets-archived-deactivated202]

I KNOW YOU’RE NOT REAL when everyone thinks you are. you’re some kind of entity floating among stars. i thought that you were as good as dead, you’ve made your way back into my head —    you possessed me.  

[stonedgilbert]

              SOME PEOPLE, THEY FIT IN LIFE… I don’t.

[elenasdiariesx]

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[elenasdiariesx]

Nightmares.

[seesgood]

elenasdiariesx‌

Wherever they were, it still didn’t seem safe. It wouldn’t be because of the endless issues they were having. Now that Stefan was left behind she was left to believe that he may have been some sort of illusion. A little more realistic than just any illusion. Would he be okay? would they be now they were out of there. Hell, he could always follow them, their scent. Their fears were a strong scent, the scent of panic and it held on both of them. Elena felt exhausted, and in a way it felt as though she wasn’t willing to go on. It was one trip after another, another strike of her panic chord and she was out. This wasn’t something she had wanted, not for her, not for Caroline and certainly not for Stefan if that was really him in there. 

Knees were beginning to buckle. Exhaustion was taking it’s course, they had to rest for now. For once Elena was shutting her mouth allowing the blonde to go forth, to find something and although she wanted to help, she felt she couldn’t do physically. Elena wasn’t about to argue but of course normally she would. She stayed quiet listening to her friend before nodding her head in respect. The moment her hands rested upon her should caused a faint smile as she drowsily looked at her, she already felt light headed. “Don’t be long okay, five minutes and then I come looking for you” she answered her, reaching up to place her hand over her friends hand. Allowing her to leave before she could say anything else.

Now she was left in darkness, and honestly that frightened her. Every little sound caused her to jolt out of her skin, tilting her head in each direction as she found herself much more balled up and on the floor. Long grass surrounding her as she rested her back against the trunk of a tree. The oak was surrounded by three others so Caroline would know her way back to her. 

Feeling cold; her hands wrapped around her knees, pulling her thighs in against her chest as she sat there comforting herself, her eyes large and alert even with how tired she was as she looked around. The time ticking by slowly and all she could do was count the seconds in her head until her best friend was back next to her.

Leaving Elena had been a bad idea. She realized that five minutes in, when her knees buckled and her body collapsed forward onto  concrete floors, vision blurring in front of her. She was starving. Following only the faintest scent of blood, even if it was stale. The kind of blood that came from a corpse — but she couldn’t care right now. She couldn’t afford to be picky. Her hand reached out and touched wall. Brick, scraping against her palm, and then from across the room a door creaked open and everything was flooded with light. A  figure loomed above her, slowly crouching down until the familiar face came into focus. ❝ Daddy? ❞

Her father’s hand stretched out to her, brushing hair away from her neck where it had stuck to a new gaping wound. A bite. The werewolf bite. A gasp of pain left her when his fingers brushed against it and she sobbed. “Caroline,” There was a disappointed lilt to his voice as he dropped his hand, looking at her and shaking his head with a frown. “This isn’t how I raised you.” A sob left her, raw, emotional pain  curling inside of her at the sound of his voice. But no, no this wasn’t real. This couldn’t be real. It was another hallucination and she needed to focus. She needed to find blood so that she could get back to Elena. Pulling herself a little further across the room, she tried to ignore her father’s voice. Disappointment. Murderer. Monster. Not the way I raised you. What would your mother think? Another sob left her as she reached a doorway, pulling herself through into another room. 

The stench was horrible. But the smell of blood was far more discernible here than anywhere else. In the corner, someone was slumped, barely breathing, eyes vacant as they stared at her. She couldn’t even tell if it was real or not. But vampire instinct pushed humanity aside as she moved, letting out a muffled sob of an apology before she bit and drank, nearly gagging against the vile taste. Footsteps sounded behind her, high heels clicking on a floor and what felt like a hand curling into her hair and wrenching her back. When she looked up, she saw Elena. Or, well, someone that looked like Elena. But her hair was too curly, her eyes devoid of warmth, lips curled into a cruel smile. “Aw, Carebear,” Katherine’s voice sent a shiver down her spine, “This isn’t what I created you for.”

[elenasdiariesx]

The five minutes had been and went, a few more minutes and already she was moving onto her feet. Knee’s buckling, her legs were shaking as she attempts to find her balance. This was awful, truly. Elena shouldn’t have let her walk off on her own, this was wrong and deep in gut she felt something was wrong now. That sinking feeling was swallowing her stomach whole, her heart jumped, pounding faster- harder, she felt as though she was going to be sick there and then. Light headed, her feet dragged against the grass as she followed the direction she had seen Caroline walk in. Elena had to find her, she just had to, and she had hope that the blonde was in there, alive. Slowly her bottom lip wobbled, her fingers grasping against another branch pulling herself forward as rustling was heard from behind. Ears pricking to the sound, she glanced behind her.

It was getting colder now, the coldness of her body could been seen in the air as she breathed out, her eyes widening as it became lighter, as though night time was quickly passing towards the morning. Maybe a little light would help her? but then again, maybe a little light would give away where she was. It wasn’t like it was safe here, even the darkness that had surrounded her, held something darker inside of it. Held monsters that stalked them. There’s a clearing as the stone floor was felt beneath her feet. The atmosphere around her changing as though she was entering another place, another room. What tricks were next? 

“E..l..e..n...a” her name came out eerily causing her head to turn to look behind her, trying to make out what was in the darkness as the sun slowly rose, cascading its light over the land as she quickly turned to move further into the room yet the same eerie voice rung out with her name, following her. “LEAVE ME ALONE!” she shouted back at it, moving as fast as she could further into the room. This could be her mind playing tricks? it could be a hallucination? and yet her hair was standing on end all over her body. That fragile frame of hers moved as fast it could but soft sobs caught her attention as she glared across the room on the opposite end noticing the blonde on her knees “Caroline!” she called out, noticing a figure hovering over her with her thin fingers wrapped around her locks.

“Katherine...” an instant recognition as she forced herself to run towards her, having every intention of running into her, to hurt her, to fight her somehow. Even if the doppelganger had the upper hand, she wanted to get Caroline as far away as possible. As though her life was flashing before her eyes, she pushed into the brunette only to fall into nothing, another illusion? “Caroline..Caroline are you okay?” she whimpered, cupping the blondes cheeks “let’s go now..there’s something out---”

“E..l...e...n...a” 

[elenasdiariesx]

{Hey lovely. I'm finally getting back to the rp world and wanted to check in to see if you still wanted to do that thread. I have your starter in my drafts, but wanted to check before I replied. I hope all is well. <3 }

I would love to continue our rps! <3

[elenasdiariesx]

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[anditsxsorrows-archive]

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She finds herself perking up at the mention of him getting her something; curiously she stares at him in wonder. What had he gotten her? she might have a little something for him too but out of the distance that was once there, they were entirely different people to the people they were once before. When he wanted her dead and she wanted him dead. Oh how the tables had turned from the situation they were involved in and how it brought them that much closer. Still in her dreams she would have the days in mind of the past, and yet even now, she still felt that it wasn’t all over and that whoever it was that had gotten them in that ‘game’ was still out there. Lurking in the shadows. 

“Presents?” she asked, a smile spreading on her face as she leans further against his chest, taking comfort “Well Mr Mikaelson, I might have something for you too” with that, she pushes herself up to stand before darting off to her bedroom and retrieving a gift already wrapped with a nice big bow. Making her way downstairs back to where he is. 

“Klaus..”

he’s left with the feeling of her drawing near, of her smile and the way that she presents to him a gift. his brows knit together somewhat curiously as he reaches for it. “ You shouldn’t have, Elena, honestly. ” he tells her, small shake of his head given in response. “ But what could you have possibly gotten me? ” and then there’s a smile as he holds her eyes, closely investigating the look written across her face before he draws in a small breath.

[elenasdiariesx]

The way his expression changes; the warmth on his face that he’s utterly surprised and yet humble. The honesty showing there and yet she couldn’t help herself. How lost she would have been going back into the world and he had taken her in, she was still just as terrified and it was a lot to get over what they had been through, she still had nightmares. They both did. As he took the gift, she sat herself down on the couch, just watching him as their eyes held contact “Open it!” she chuckled and rubbed her hand against the spot beside her for him to sit “you won’t know until you have a look”

[bloodandbourbxn]

Eye of the Needle

He knew his brother had been watching the young Gilbert girl. Ever since Stefan had got to town. Damon had watched as he saved the young girl from the accident he had caused. Damon couldn’t stay away from her either. She looked so much like Katherine. Elena was different, anyone with a brain could see that. She walked with true grace and seemed to have a good heart. Damon had once been a nice naive human too. Here he was watching her walk away from the town bon fire. A fight with a boyfriend. 

Damon could roll his eyes easily at the high school drama. Her boyfriend seemed like the typical guy next door, boring. No, Damon knew the Petrova blood that ran through those veins and they were thirsty for adventure. A challenge, Damon was sure the young woman never heard the world no. Not that she really deserved to hear the word, but it could get her into trouble eventually. Naivety was something Damon could feed on. Everyone had some good in them right? Damon didn’t. He was as bad as they came. He didn’t care. 

He watched her thoughtfully as she realized his presence. She offered her name, if only she had known Damon already knew her. “Fight with the boyfriend huh? Sounds like a tool anyway.” Damon walked around her for a moment before slipping his hands into his pockets. “So why go home? The night isn’t exactly over because a fight is it? High school bon fires are so last year.” Damon never got the whole high school thing, Stefan always wanted to relive those days. Damon lived in the moment. That’s who he was, he acted and thought later. “Besides, if you’re going to find an all consuming love, you aren’t going to find it at home on a Friday night.” He was toying with her. Damon wanted to see if she was anything like Katherine. Unfortunately that allure was still there and he wasn’t able to shake it. 

[elenasdiariesx]

Another fight; and what he didn’t understand was that Elena had changed from the girl she was before. So much pain, hurt and loss was coursing through her and it wasn’t just going to be ignored. Instead, she had pretended to be alright, that the tablets she was medicated with was working and yet she had stopped taking them months ago after the accident had happened. Elena wasn’t going to be okay overnight, neither would she be okay months down the line but one thing for certain was that no-one could understand how she felt inside and with that brave smile she continued to say that she was okay and that she was ‘fine’. However, this was a part that struck the chord. That feelings had changed and they had done way before the accident, just something within her made her realise it now that they would always just be friends and no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn’t replicate the feelings back.

Elena found herself wandering the road back towards home but not too far from the bonfire, she had just been on the phone to her Bonnie about the nights events, only ending the call minutes later only to realise another’s presence caught her off guard. Tilting her head, dark doe orbs met that of another. Someone she hadn’t seen before. How did he know she had been in a fight? maybe he had overheard her speaking? however she paid no attention to that little detail. Her brows furrow as she stared at him, a smile slowly spreading “Well how do you know that all consuming love is what I want, Mr stranger who has all the answers?” she asked as she took a step closer “not to be rude but it’s kind of creepy that you’re out here in the middle of nowhere” her eyes widened slightly.

It wasn’t said to be offended by, and only now did she realise that he wasn’t the only one that was venturing out in the middle of the night. Then again this was Mystic Falls, nothing bad ever happens here..

[elenasdiariesx]

Their tongue muscles strike. Battling against one another’s for that dominance and there’s no stopping. The way his fingers brush and squeeze against her nipple that’s now hard as bullet she’s gasping into his open mouth with satisfaction. With this entire moment lost and in flames, the heat between them is growing wilder as he pulls away at the clasp dragging the lace down her arms and finally discarding it on the floor before them. With her chest rising and falling quite heavily her perky breasts bounce from their tight confinements, exposed from his movement for him. Elena’s nowhere near done yet. Craving for more as he began to taunt her again, dark doe eyes meeting those ocean blues, seeing the lust that held there for her as she did for him. Lips falling apart as she lets a groan erupt through her throat as her hands desperately began tugging at his belt, breaking it in the process as she pulls them down along his ankles exposing himself to her and she’s lost for words. The size of him, the way he’s throbbing just from exposure. Wasting no time she’s ripping his shirt in two, discarding it on the floor as her lips capture his own, in a intense kiss.

[multimuse100]

He breaks the kiss for a moment, admiring her completely for the first time. The girl of his dreams. The only one he had wanted more than any other. Her perky breasts were perfect, almost begging for his attention and kisses. He wanted to suck and bite those erect swollen nubs, showering them with love. His blue hues caught her brown orbs as he traced her bare nipple with his thumb. He notices her impatience as she fumbles around with his belt. The expression on her face made him want to take her right there and then, fucking her hard against the wall but Damon slowed down. He wanted to savour this moment, but he was also thinking of doing it hard and fast the first time around before taking his time for round two. A sigh of relief escapes his lips as his length springs free from the confines of his pants. He kisses her harder, cupping her ass in one hand to draw her even closer to him. “Pants. Off.” He breathes out through the kisses, as he continues to roll her nipple between his forefinger and thumb. 

[elenasdiariesx]

The eagerness shows between them; that it had been so long since they had been given the chance to even have this time together. She wants him and she knows it; he knows it by how she is reacting to the simple flick of his fingers rolling against her tight hard nub. Her eyelids close for a moment; simply appreciating the way he is touching her, the demand that his mouth has on her and the way she is tugged closer just so their frames could touch and crush together. Their mouths mould together, touching and pressing throughout each kiss she can taste his breath. Teeth sink into his bottom lip at his demand and yet she doesn’t find herself pulling away anytime soon, instead she’s slipping her fingertips beneath the hem of her pants, slipping them down with ease down her smooth thighs until she allows them to fall. Hitting the ground. Eagerly her hands reach up, fingertips spreading through luscious black strands, tugging and playing as they kissed.

[elenasdiariesx]

A Reflected State of Mind.

[bittersalvatore]

elenasdiariesx:

Alone; alone again in a world that had the same repeated memories she had first been left with. Back in the same routine of sleeping on a open bed that had been her chamber for the years she had been there. To sleep away the rest of the days that everyone else had, to sleep away memories that could have been made with her, to miss out everyone’s lives because it was either her life or Bonnie’s. Though that would never change Elena’s thoughts. Elena would choose Bonnie above herself and that’s exactly what she had done and she expected everyone else to do the same. So far being out of this world had been a breather but she was slammed back into a timeline where she was still in danger, where her friends were and there was nothing else she could do about it.

Elena had seen what had happened, had visions of it, had interpenetrated through into Damon’s world where he had been so lost. Where that siren completely took over him and his feelings towards Elena. That just moments before she had her chance to be with him and once again it was snatched from them before they could ever grasp it. Again she’s left shouting, hearing the echos of the siren’s voice who she was sure she was on the move with her again. 

“You can’t keep doing this!”

The siren’s smirk grew as she had her on the move again. With two men compelled by her song at her side, she’s out of Mystic Falls with the coffin well before Damon had chance to wake. Taunting him was the key to all of this. How was she supposed to get her little lap dog back?

When Damon came to, he was darting around the house. It was as if he was searching high and low for every little crevice that the siren could be hiding. He was full of rage and he needed Elena. That digging feeling inside of his chest was growing, gnawing at him and considering everyone in Mystic Falls was now against him because of the siren, he really didn’t have any allies to turn to. 

Grabbing the keys to his camaro, he stormed out of the house and got into the drivers seat. He didn’t know where he was going, but he was sure she’d let him know soon enough. 

[elenasdiariesx]

The siren’s call sounded out into the night. She knew that either way she would get him back and so she lay out a trap for him, using Elena.How much fun it is just messing with someone’s heart, with their head. It was always going to be a game for her but she further knew the outcome to get what she wanted and when she wanted it. Damon Salvatore, that dark knight in her life. She twisted his insides till he was sore, she played with his head till he did something far worse to make him nonredeemable to his ‘friends’.

Forcing him to play this game, to find his way back to her yet what he didn’t know was that she couldn’t save the love of his life. Instead she would just replace her in his mind.

-

“Damon, don’t come looking for me.. it’s a trap” it was repeated words that she continued on, hoping for dear life that Damon could hear her. 

[bittersalvatore]

elenasdiariesx:

There was still so much that they were about to go through; still so much to open up about and there was more than a few secrets that she felt Damon was keeping from her. Then again, he could do that whenever he wanted, they weren’t together. Damon didn’t owe her anything, they were just ‘fuck friends’ even though that isn’t the type of saying she would like to see them as. There was some things Elena was open up to Damon too, about how she felt. About now. It was just easier to conceal her feelings for him especially in the situation they were in. What good would it do for her other than to lose him all over again and not have him in her life? her expression however doesn’t change. Elena doesn’t show that she’s deep in thought about the man she knew. Maybe he was in denial like she was?

“Okay okay Mr high and mighty, I’ve got everything” she teased, her smirk spreading. There’s that denial. Another bump into her and she’s quickly losing that track of thought, focusing more on the game they were playing. Though this game had merely been a rouse to get him talking. With a eye roll she chuckled and spun, only slipping into another awkward position, this time facing his face “luck” she sighed awkwardly “I’ll have you down beneath me in no time Damon” her foot touches against his as she blew a heavy breath in his face purposely. 

However them going out, maybe she would see him more out of comfort zone that was his home. Having a night out with him wouldn’t be that bad would it? though Caroline might not agree to Elena’s choice to be fucking him… maybe she didn’t have to tell her? “Well good, it’d be nice to see you out without other girls slobbering all over you like you’re a piece of meat” then again, they would probably do that anyway. Damon was always a good looking man. 

“That your not so subtle little way of telling me that you want to be on top next time?” He asks, his mouth pulling at the sides as he lulled his head and studied her. Of course he had liked the view before, but having her up close and personal like this was always fun. He was always able to get under her skin so damn easily. “If you wanted to ride me, Elena, all you had to do was ask. Not involve me in a silly little game of Twister where we know I’ll be the one to end up on top in the end” he teased. 

Spinning the board, he finally has to put one of his hands down. With her directly in front of him, he has no choice but to bend back. It’s easy for him though, placing his hand down and looking up at her. “So close to that little wish of yours, eh?” He asks, arching a brow. 

Of course the women would be all over him, it was something that he learned to appreciate in recent years. “Jealous?” Of course he’s cocky enough to own up to it. Even cockier to rub it in her face. It was just the new Damon in him that made it so much easier to sell it.

[elenasdiariesx]

There’s an eye roll forcing itself to go and so it does, Damon was definitely too big for his own shoes but she always loved his sense of humour. However was twister a rouse? she didn’t want to just end up in bed with him, she wanted to talk to him, be around him without all those judgy looks and for once, for him to just be himself with her. Of course however this turned into a lot of flirting and communication of who will end up on top of who. “Big head” she blurted, chuckling as he bent his frame, they were entirely entwined and she was eager to get out of it. 

However she was closer to getting him to fall, closer to being the one on top. Elena wouldn’t need to ask his permission to get him beneath her. “Why would I need to ask Damon, when I can just do?” she fired back, quite proud of herself for that one as her brow arched “Me, jealous?” she asked, letting out a loud snort as she did “Damon,  if i was jealous you would definitely know about it. Besides, I’d rather have you out enjoying yourself rather being surrounded by the cheerleader team that’s out for dick” she added.

Reaching over to the spinning board, she pushed the arrow as it spun landing on the colour closer to him. With a grin she slid her hand over him, forcing her to flex her frame upwards and over yet still trying to keep in position “your turn” she counters in his ear.

[badasshybridqueen]

♦→ @elenasdiariesx │Continued From Here ✩

[ Text; Elena ] Nothing, I got bored and annoyed. [ Text; Elena ] And since I didn’t think it was good manners to kill your little blonde friend I took off.

[elenasdiariesx]

[ Text: Hayley ] Bored and annoyed? 

[ Text: Hayley ] You know if you need to talk, I’m here for you right?