Little Princess

I sing for love, I sing for me I shout it out like a bird set free

[julietcordina]

dylanriggs​:

dylan watched as the blonde opened he book, before handing it to him. he swallowed against the lump in his throat, and honestly, he was surprised that she had so openly let him see in the notebook. he was pretty private about his own notebook. he grabbed the book with his right hand, looking at the lyrics written across the paper and he read them when she started to sing them to him. lifting his head, dylan looked at her through his dark lashes as the words fell from the female’s mouth. his brown eyes went to the guitar and he felt his heartstrings being pulled at as he watched her fingers glide across the strings. you don’t have to like it, it’s kinda silly but that’s what i’ve got. " it’s not silly. it’s pretty good. " dylan moved to take a seat next to her and he tapped his fingers against the piece of paper. " i have worked on something… maybe you could use that. i mean, if you want. "

She chuckled, “I don’t think pretty good is going to fly on an album. I need perfection, or greatness..” She swallowed the bitter taste in her mouth and took another breath, she was taking her frustration out on this poor boy and she didn’t mean to. “I--Yeah I would love to hear what you’ve got. If you want have it written down i can play it for you.” She offered realizing he couldn’t exactly show her in the best way possible. “How long are you going to be in that thing anyway? If I wasn’t able to play I don’t know what I would do. I feel like my guitar is glued to my side eighty percent of the time.”

[julietcordina]

✉ text ➝ juliet 👻✨

henry: i've been in this hospital for two days and still no possible ghost sighting

henry: this is a disappointment

henry: all i've gotten was pain and jello ,, this is a scam

Jules: I can make you a fake ghost sighting to keep you occupied?

Jules: I can also get you better food for sure, what are you craving?

[julietcordina]

henrymoreau​:

Cautiously Henry moved his head over to the side to look at Juliet with a small smile. He was thankful that she had came to visit him, it felt like it had been a while, and he had missed her. Unfortunately, he wished it was under better circumstances. “It’s good to hear.” He replied, not wanting to say that okay was a loose term, he was alive but nothing was the same and everything hurt. “I just want to get out of here. It’s loud and too bright.” 

She intertwined her fingers with his and she held on tightly, not wanting to let go of him in fear of losing him, which is so overdramatic she knew but she couldn’t help it. She moved her chair closer to his bedside and she whispered, “I mean I could break you out of here and just take care of your myself until you get better, but that seems a bit extreme!” She joked sarcastically.

[julietcordina]

jensen-cordina​:

Jensen had felt bad for neglecting his sister lately, granted he was doing it to be there for his something but still he was usually a better sibling than this. Ice cream was a good idea, it was good for the soul- or maybe that was chicken soup. Either way, he was going to try and put Henry’s stuff away and focus on his baby sis. “I’m fine, don’t worry about me,” he assured her. “How have you been doing? I feel like I’ve barely seen you.”

She looked up at him, “I can’t help but worry, I worry about you, I worry about Henry I don’t know how not to worry right now. I feel like all i’m doing is worrying about everything.” She took a lick of her ice cream and relaxed into the cold that she was feeling from it. “I’ve been sitting in on some music classes at the school trying to find some inspiration. What have you been up to?”

[julietcordina]

dylanriggs​:

honestly, dylan was surprised that he had even bothered to go to classes after what had happened. maybe he did it, because he wanted everything to come across as normal. as if he wasn’t struggling with what had happened that night, and the outcome of it. the fact that he wasn’t able to write or to play music. especially with the fact that he had no idea whether he was ever going to. when he was about to leave, dylan got pulled aside by the professor and he asked if he could help a former student of his out. turning his head around, he took a deep breath and looked at the female who sat in front of him and who he had seen interact with earlier. i’ve been so stuck, so if you have any idea what to write just let me know and i’ll be your hands… any time now. raising an eyebrow at the choice of words, dylan swallowed against the lump in his throat and he furrowed his brows a little. i just.. i’m really frustrated right now. i didn’t think i would be the one helping someone else. “ right, uh, well… ” shaking his head, dylan took a deep breath and leaned against the table, while his casted hand was pressed to his chest, “ what do you have so far? ”

Juliet took a breath and realized how closed off and mean she must sound. She doesn’t even know this guy theres no reason to be angry about anything. She raked her hand through her hair and took another breath and then opened her book to a song she had been working on before this weekend. She looked up at him, before handing him the book, “Just be careful, I keep everything in there.” She said tentatively, not sure why she handed it over but she did. “I have a pre-chours and a chorus I think. I was just messing around with it before my writers block hit.” She began playing some chords and singing softly for the boy, “But we were something, don't you think so? Roaring twenties, tossing pennies in the pool And if my wishes came true It would've been you...” (X) She played softly and let her fingers do what they do best and just glide across the strings. She felt a wave of relief come over her when she played, it was as if she hadn’t been connected to the thing she loved and when she started doing it again it just clicked. “You don’t have to like it, it’s kinda silly but that’s what I’ve got.”

[brbmakingmemes-moved]

TEXT MESSAGES

a mix of platonic, fluff, angst, & nsfw

[ 📱 — sms ] can i call you?

[ 📱 — sms ] please answer me.

[ 📱 — sms ] i miss you.

[ 📱 — sms ] where are you?

[ 📱 — sms ] is everything okay?

[ 📱 — sms ] i love you.

[ 📱 — sms ] i feel so alone.

[ 📱 — sms ] i feel alone without you.

[ 📱 — sms ] do you want me to pick up food?

[ 📱 — sms ] do you need me to pick you up?

[ 📱 — sms ] can you pick me up?

[ 📱 — sms ] i miss your touch.

[ 📱 — sms ] i might have made a mistake.

[ 📱 — sms ] who is this?

[ 📱 — sms ] i think you have the wrong number.

[ 📱 — sms ] i can’t stop thinking about you.

[ 📱 — sms ] do you ever think about us?

[ 📱 — sms ] i’m in the hospital.

[ 📱 — sms ] i want you in my bed again.

[ 📱 — sms ] i woke up and you were gone.

[ 📱 — sms ] i want to kiss you in places you’ll never forget.

[ 📱 — sms ] i’m pregnant.

[ 📱 — sms ] did you just propose to me over text message?

[ 📱 — sms ] i touch myself when i think about you.

[ 📱 — sms ] i need you. now.

[ 📱 — sms ] i’m sorry for what i said.

[ 📱 — sms ] you’re my best friend.

[ 📱 — sms ] i need somewhere to crash.

[ 📱 — sms ] i thought you didn’t want to talk to me.

[ 📱 — sms ] was that pic meant for me?

[ 📱 — sms ] i’m in trouble and need your help.

[angel-barbosa]

jensen | maddie | ryan

[julietcordina]

Juliet sat next to him not wanting to push or be nosy, she just looked up at him and smiled. She was so happy that he was here. “I know you probably don’t want to hear it anymore, but i’m so so glad that you’re ok.” She reached out for his hand giving it a small squeeze.

@henrymoreau​

[julietcordina]

Juliet was frustrated beyond anything, there wasn’t anything coming to her to strike inspiration. She couldn’t stop thinking about the events of the past weekend and she couldn’t get everything out of her mind. She needed a way to get her mind clear and free from the struggles of the world. She thought that sitting in on a music class would help, so when she reached out to this professor she never expected herself to be doing the teaching herself. She held onto her guitar and had her notebook to the side of her looking up. “I’ve been so stuck, so if you have any idea what to write just let me know and i’ll be your hands....any time now.” She bit down on her lip and strummed at her guitar lightly. “I--I’m sorry if that was too forward. I just...I’m really frustrated right now. I didn’t think I would be the one helping someone else.”

@dylanriggs​

[julietcordina]

Juliet took the ice cream from the guy across from her and handed one to her brother. She was thankful to get the two of them together, she felt like it had been forever since she seen him outside of the Hospital with Henry. She looked down and then up at him and tried to figure out what to say. “How have you been holding up? I know this has kind of been a crazy week.” She didn’t want to make it too awkward, and she knew that she could talk around him but she wanted to know how he was and didn’t want to push too much.

@jensen-cordina​

[julietcordina]

Juliet put her guitar to the side and took a swig of her drink. “Who thought of the concept of gathering in the woods around a fire and called it fun?” She joked, “Anyway, never thought I would see you sitting in front of a fire and not putting it out!”

@noahrayen​

[julietcordina]

bradxjones​:

“We’re going to almost the same place, so why not? I’m not letting you walk home in the rain, come on! What kind of person would I be?” He asked her with furrowing his brow before starting the car again to drive home. “Don’t worry about the seat, it’s just water. Worse has happened to it.” Brad pointed out with a soft chuckle, glancing at the girl on the passenger seat quickly. “Just a normal day in the Emergency Room, chaotic and tiring as always. I honestly can’t wait to go home and relax tonight.” He told Juliet, tapping on the wheel while he drives. Although some days he felt like he had been hit by a truck, he loved the rush of being an ER doctor, not knowing what expects you every day was exciting. “Are you cold? Do you want my jacket? It’s in the backseat.” Brad suggested, looking at the girl kind of wet from the rain. “What about your day? How have been Peach Hollow and its residents treating you so far?” 

Juliet chuckled and nodded her head, she was a girl of little words and she always felt slightly flustered around him. “Oh yeah? What type of things have happened on this seat?” She wiggled her brows making a joke she hoped that he would understand and take some of the stress of the day off of his shoulders. “I can’t even imagine doing what you do. Let alone, the school you had to go through to get here.” She laughed, “I barely made it through four years of school and I feel like now i’m in the one percent of people who’s dream is coming true. How many people get to say that they have an album coming out, with a record deal right out of college?” She became a slight nerd about her own life for a moment talking as if she had no restraints, she didn’t know what came over her. She didn’t realize how comfortable she felt around him. “But you love what you do, right? So if you love what you do, it should never feel like work.” She tried to stray the conversation back. She looked down at her arms that had goosies on them, not realizing that she was cold until he said it. She slowly reached in the back for his jacket easily pulling it onto her small frame. “Thanks, it’s a perfect fit!” She joked as she let her arms be swallowed by his sleeves. She looked out of the window as they drove and she watched the town fly by, “The tow is great, I missed it while I was away. I didn’t think I was going to.”

[julietcordina]

bradxjones​:

Bradley was driving home from the hospital after he was done with his shift for the day, the man had his favorite rock bands blasting through his stereo. He drove through the city in the pouring rain, that was when he saw someone he thought looked familiar walking on the sidewalk. Pulling over as he looked out the window to talk to them. “Hey! Do you need a ride?” @peachesstart​

Juliet had been out for a walk enjoying her time slowed down since she had come back from Chicago. She realized that it had started raining and she looked around realizing how far she had gotten from her own home. She looked ahead and just kept her head down as she began making the trek home. She wasn’t expecting to see anyone familiar when she looked at the car that had pulled up beside her and she let a small blush come across her features and she nodded, “I would love a ride, how kind of you!” She shouldn’t be surprised by now that someone in this town would’ve offered her a ride but she was grateful that it was someone she knew. “I’m sorry if i’m going to get your seat a bit wet!” She opened the door and slid into the seat realizing she had been dripping wet. “You know where I live! How has your day been Mr. Doctor?” She teased as she relaxed into the chair, trying not to shiver from the change in temperature. 

[julietcordina]

Jules didn’t know what to do, she had heard her sisters real name for the first time in a long time and she just backed away from getting involved and went home. It wasn’t her place, it wasn’t her spot to do anything she felt like she would just make it worse. But she had to know that her sister was ok. She had to check in so she made her way over to her place knocking on the door her head down, she knew she should’ve done this sooner but she didn’t know why she wasn’t able to get here. She knocked once more, “It’s Jules, please just open up. I want to know that you’re ok!” She spoke through the door knowing her sister could hear her.

@lennonwilliamsxx​

[julietcordina]

Juliet was stunned after everything she had just witnessed with the Peacher and the rest of town in a state of frenzy. She couldn’t help but feel for the people around her that had been attacked, she couldn’t think of anything other than the fact that they were victims of their own undoing and she felt so lost in a crowd. She turned around as if she was going to find her way out of this mess when she locked eyes with someone she had been avoiding. Knowing she couldn’t get out of here without him seeing her now she made her way towards him. She was so awkward, she didn’t know what to say or how to say it. She hadn’t seen him since truth or dare and she just held up her hand and waved at him. She didn’t know how to say anything, “Hi.” She spoke softly looking around her, “So um..this is crazy, those poor people that were effected today. I can’t imagine anyone targeting me like that it’s crazy to think about someone just knowing our deepest darkest secrets like this. And who the heck is it, I mean who would want to do this to people?” She looked at him and her cheeks turned an instant red realizing she had just unloaded on the guy she hadn’t seen in a week. “I-- Um..Hi.” She said again as if things couldn’t get more awkward.

@malcolmvramsey​

[julietcordina]

angel-barbosa​:

Angel let the blonde pull her through the crowd, it was much easier then shoving her small drunken body through the crowd of people. She was feeling nauseated and wanted to just lay down and forget that the whole town just heard a snippet of the truth behind the Barbosa doors. Once in the parking lot Angel took a deep breath of the fresh air out of the crowd. “Thank you,” she sighed.

She looked at the girl as she led them out of the crowd and found an open space and finally felt like she could take a nice deep breath of air again. Looking and making sure she was still in one piece, “Do you want to talk about it? I mean the Peacher hit hard today. I just want to make sure you’re ok!”

[julietcordina]

izzysfm​:

Izzy had seen everything that had gone down at the barbecue and she needed a place to relax, finding a swing set that surprisingly none of the town kids had been sitting at and sitting down in it by herself. She didn’t even notice the other person beside her until she turned around, trying to spot a familiar face. “You look like you need a relaxer.” She reassured the first person she saw as she handed them a cigarette from her pack. “It’s a great stress reliever, promise.” She added before putting one of her own cigarettes in between her lips. “Now tell me, does anyone actually know what the Peacher wants and why their exposing everyone or should I leave it up to my imagination?” @peachesstart​ 

Juliet was trying to lay low after everything and she was so freaked out. It was the first time she had seen the peacher strike this hard and she couldn’t help but want to freak out. She had no idea what this person knew or didn’t know and she couldn’t fathom what would happen if she was ever in that position. She didn’t realize how lost in thought she was when the other’s words pulled her from her inner monologue. She looked down at the cigarette and took it not knowing what she would do with it, she just let it hang in her fingers. She laughed a little bit, “Thank you..really. I just never have smoked before.” She let her head cock to the side as she listened to the girl, “I mean I think the peacher can do worse than our imagination at this point, I have no idea what the peachers problem is.”

[julietcordina]

angel-barbosa​:

open: to anyone

location: bbq

Angel pushed her way through the crowd muttering excuse me as shoved a few people. She needed to get to her car and drive to her house, she would figure what she would tell her parents tomorrow. For now, she had a 10 minute drive to hopefully get through without any hiccups. As she attempted to shove another person out of her way she heard a semi familiar voice tell her stop. “I need to get out of here.”

Juliet had watched the entire thing go down and she couldn’t help but feel rage towards everything she just heard. She couldn’t believe that there was someone just going around doing this to people, not just people but her friends. She caught her friend running out and she knew that she had to help. She called out for Angel and she didn’t know if she would turn around or not, “I just want to help, come on this way!” She saw an opening in the large group for them to make their escape and pointed towards it for the girl to realize.