Brooklyn Born, Chicago Bred

Antony Moretti |25| Claimed by Carrie Williams Revenge is the concern of those who are at some point or other beaten. And victory is far more interesting to contemplate than revenge. - The Tale of the Body Thief.

[lostboymoretti]

WWhat?

[overlandjackson]

Empty snack bag. I feel you.

[lostboymoretti]

I feel like someone just carved out a piece of my soul.

[overlandjackson]

Dude.

[lostboymoretti]

WWhat?

[carrie--williams-blog]

Then get another one? Or go for a run? But please don’t just stare at it. You’re freakin’ me out.

[lostboymoretti]

But I don't want another one, I just wanted this bag.

[carrie--williams-blog]

Why are you sadly looking into that bag of Cheetos?

[lostboymoretti]

Because there are like five left and I hadn't meant to eat the whole bag.

[lostboymoretti]

[apettyferlove]

@marloeshorst: ❤️ love my little family @a1pettyfer

[smashingdreams]

[dailyalexrpettyfer]

[flawlessbeautyqueens]

[jamesandrewcrosby]

Hypnotic Hospital

Our bodies bones, flesh, and skin were pressed against each other, but we only loved with the colors of our eyes.

[carrie--williams-blog]

S’not what I’m asking at all, just wondering. I’ll ask him later. She took the last bags and put them down before opening one and beginning to take things out and put them away,she glanced at him. You know where everything goes, make yourself useful. She laughed, Why wouldn’t she? I mean have you seen him? Oh wait you actually have, so why not? He’s there, single, and poor thing probably needs it. Riiiight, She agreed, raising her eyebrows smugly at him. You were totally jealous, and it will be, relax. 

[lostboymoretti]

Right, well you do that. Hope you enjoy yourself. Now that his hands were empty he didn't know what to do with himself, so he shifted. Awkwardly changing positions from toying with his fingers in front of him to trying to stuff his hands into his pockets and finally crossing his arms while the silence drew on. I try to forget that I've ever seen him naked. Mostly because he's not my type and was only there by proxy. He scoffed, shrugging. I was never jealous of Jake, no reason to be. You were my girlfriend for five years. I was in love you. He can never say that.

[carrie--williams-blog]

Just like that? That’s weird, he should call them, he could probably get a whole new one if he still has a warranty. She smirked, taking out her keys and unlocking the door to her suite. Walking in she dropped the bags on the table. Wouldn’t surprise me if she was using both. She smirked, Still jealous of him, eh Tone? I’m sure if he did it would be consensual.

[lostboymoretti]

I didn't throw it across the room and stomp on it if that's what your askin', Caro - line. I have no idea if he does, don't really care either. He followed in after her, passing the bag off to her after she set hers on the table. ...No. You so didn't have to go there. Abby wouldn't, I mean... he's so not her type. Right? And I was never jealous of him. He rolled his eyes dramatically trying to distract her from the obvious lie. It better be if he knows what's good for him.

[carrie--williams-blog]

Ah, I was right. You what? Oh Abby’s gonna have your head. More than Jake. She laughed quietly, They seem to get along well, that’s good for her. she looked over her shoulder to glance at him. Been hanging around Jake’s much?

[lostboymoretti]

It was an accident? I was playing Fear and all of the sudden the red ring of death showed up. She can still use his Wii... the game system not his penis. He shuffled the bags, scowling.  He's an alright guy, so long as he keeps his mitts to himself and doesn't hurt her.  Eh, more then I should probably.

[carrie--williams-blog]

She smiled lightly, moving past him to start down the hallway. I guess so. I’m surprised you’re not passed out on a couch somewhere, we both know what happens when you get bored.

[lostboymoretti]

He shrugged before turning to follow her down the hallway, trailing behind her. Just woke up actually. Don't really have much to do since I broke Jake's Xbox.

[carrie--williams-blog]

Uh, sure, thanks… She hesitantly handed him two of the bags. Hmm, yeah. Good, that’s good. I’m fine. Been rather bored lately. 

[lostboymoretti]

He took the bags from her, awaiting her next move. Good, being good is...good. Uh, yeah, I know the feeling. Boredom and I don't really mix.

[carrie--williams-blog]

Uh no, it’s fine. I was just coming back from some shopping. She held up the few grocery bags she held. It’s been a while, how are you?

[lostboymoretti]

Do you want help with that? He shifted uneasily, waiting for her answer. Yeah, that's what happens when you run away from - sorry. I've been good. You?

[carrie--williams-blog]

Oh hey, didn’t see you there. 

[lostboymoretti]

Sorry? I can go if you want.