damn daddy.

18+ mun, holly. bst. left my girl back home, i don't love her no more. and she'll never fucking know that; these fucking eyes that i'm staring at.

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ofdeviants:

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PHOENIX is the capital of the southwestern u.s. state of arizona. known for its year-round sun and warm temperatures, it anchors a sprawling, multicity metropolitan area known as the valley of the sun. you know what they say, the weather is HOT but the drama’s going to be even HOTTER.

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[halycrke]

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emma had never understood how life threw things her way. her brother, a teen father — her mother and father, a mess that kept the school board alive, and her sister, an older faded wet dream for the incoming football team. she had served her fierce four years and never wanted to go back, so it took her by surprise when her old cheerleading coach begged her to help train the new squad over the summer months. ’ i’m already sick of these brats and it’s just day one. ’ she didn’t care who heard her, sitting down on the cracked hardwood in a tight little baseball tee and cheer shorts that read csa on the bottom. ’ i’m over it. ’

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cherrywcves:

—  justin had managed to move out on his own, hiding away from his past. a life of broken beer bottles and arguments that left him shattered and often bruised. he had wanted to take his brother with him, but he hadn’t. he felt bad, he felt horrible every day for it. “hey bub, i’m fixing to leave work. what did the fuckhead do this time?” their father had been the major reason that justin had lost brooke, the one person that kept him sane during high school and held him when he finally broke. “listen, if you still have the spare key to my apartment, you can go ahead and chill for a bit. i’ll pick up some beer and pizza. sound good?” 

once the phone call ended, jackson drove to justin’s apartment and dug around his car for the spare key. jackson had been brokenhearted when justin moved out and began a life of his own but he never once doubted that his brother loved him and would take care of him if need be. the key was quickly found under the passenger seat, hidden away with gum wrappers and old condom wrappers. two things that jackson found useful on a weekly basis. the apartment was small but had justin written all over it. ' don't mind if i do, big brotha. ' opening the door, jack went straight to the over sized couch and sat down, allowing his body to sink into the cool leather.  

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' are you fucking kidding me right now ? ‘ jackson felt rage boiling inside him. he had spent the entire day with his family, a collection of people who he HATED and WISHED would leave him alone. it had been years since he felt like he belonged with his family.  ‘ this place is a fucking nightmare, just let me go. ‘ a whisper that roared loud enough for his father to hear him. a drunk man with rage in his eyes and fire in his over sized belly. ‘ dad ! i’m going out, leave me the fuck alone. ‘ he gave his father a smirk and slammed the door, heading toward his car. an old beater that had been handed down from cambridge to cambridge. dialing his brother’s number, he pushed the cell phone between his collarbone and ear. ‘ hey, you busy ? i gotta get the fuck away from dad. ‘ 

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