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SMS ~ Faith ⇨ Amber
[ Text from ⇨ Amber ]: can you stop by the supermarket and get me some ice cream?
[ Text from ⇨ Amber ]: some tissues, popcorn and some tampons would do too (:
Faith: yea, gimme about 25 min.. ish?
Faith: depends on how long the lines are
The ride over towards Amber’s was about ten minutes, given there were a ton of other cars trying to get to their destinations. His motorcycle could only squeeze past a couple few cars each street. When he arrives he parks out front and went up to the front door, knocking on the door. @amberxhouben
ℱaith wasn’t fond at all of the event that they’re seemingly stuck doing. Being stuck with a baby for a week ? He absolutely hated the idea. Especially after everything that happened last month.. neither of them were ready for this. The baby -- Lucas -- they were given hadn’t been here for long, but he was already ready to give it back. He’d cry when he was hungry, tired, needed a diaper change, and even when he didn’t need anything. The only time he’d seem to stop was when he was held, which he knew Amber probably wasn’t comfortable with. So he tried to take that on mostly, but it’s made him exhausted by this point-- which ended up with him falling asleep with the six month old on his chest when they were laying in bed. What wakes him up is Lucas’ gurgling and his little body jerks on him. He opened an eye to peek at the baby, nose wrinkling when drool has collected on his shirt. He groans and pressed his face against his girlfriend’s shoulder beside him. “Please tell me he at least slept a little.” he muttered. @amberxhouben
ecstasy, you and me - famber
Under any other circumstance ( or in other words.. if he were sober ), Faith wouldn’t have messaged Amber the things he did-- which seemed to have blown up now. His intentions weren’t ever to be a bother or to be insensitive. He couldn’t control the impulsive part of his brain that told him to do the things he did, and well.. it got him into trouble a lot. Such as now when he’s said some things that he can’t explain-- couldn’t without her somehow getting involved. The last time it happened to someone else, he still hasn’t forgiven himself for it.
Faith finally arrived at the woman’s place, looking to his phone screen and having to squint when he’s still got blurry vision from the Molly and the alcohol. He’s only sobered up slightly from the ride over, but he’s still pretty out of it. He managed to type out that he’s outside and he slipped his phone into his jacket pocket once he hits send. @amberxhouben
Faith stood waiting in the lobby of the hotel for Amber to meet up with him. He was only skimming through his Twitter timeline as he waited for something to do, though he does grow quickly bored with it and exits the app. It was mostly silent, except for the few murmurs of other people talking to the person at the front desk. He put his phone back into his jacket pocket when he sees the blonde come into sight. @amberxhouben
[ Text ] : can we get a husky? :D
[ TEXT ]: no
[ Text ]: I'm watching Magic Mike and 'm horny rn, send nudes? :D
[ TEXT ]: right now right now?
[ TEXT ]: Can we go on vacation and miss the event? Please? No one would know!
[ TEXT ]: where would we go? I don’t feel like any place is far enough.
