#arabellafitzgerald

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[(GEORGIA'S BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)]

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[(Gonna update Madge's relationships page(s)]

Not RIGHT now, but I'm planning on getting to it soon. So far, I'm going to add:

Damon

Reece

Arabella

Augustus

Lucas

Anyone else that wants to be on it? 

[andersonderek]

OOC:

Derek's gots a surpriseee! :3 And it may or may not have cost him a lot of cash for such a small thing xD

[andersonderek]

Relationships and Labels || Derebella

Derek chuckled as he reread Arabella's previous text about labels and slipped his phone into his pocket, making his way outside of the warehouse. While she had been busy with the modeling agency, he spent the day trying to make the warehouse feel more at home. He threw out all the remaining junk that was left in the building and moved out some appliances from his apartment and moved it into the warehouse himself. He'd even manage to find the electricity box and got the outlets working. It took a lot of work, but he didn't know how long the two were meant to hide out, and he was still so sure the police were still trying to investigate the anonymous person who had shot David.

He found Arabella carrying out grocery bags from the trunk and rushed over to her, taking them from her arms. "I've got them," he said, placing a kiss on her cheek. The time spent with her whilst hiding out had been great for the two to grow more into their unlabeled relationship, having them become closer than before. Derek walked back into the warehouse, setting the bags over at a table, which he had also brought in from his apartment, along with chairs; a refrigerator, refilled with new food; a portable DVD player for the two to watch movies; and a proper bed for them to sleep in.

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[(To bed I gooooo!)]

I know I owe:

capitolslovedone

damondistrict8

arabellafitzgerald

and I believe that's it... If I owe you, please like this :) 

I LOVE YOU ALL FLAWLESS PEOPLE

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[(One more reply and then I'm off!)]

[andersonderek]

Taking Chances || Derebella

Derek parked his car, hidden behind the warehouse so any by-passers wouldn't suspect anything. He felt ashamed, knowing he promised Arabella he'd wait, but he couldn't just wait around. He went in a disguise just to be safe, but he knew she'd still be upset with him. She trusted him, and there was a possibility he'd just ruined his chances with her. To think he couldn't hate himself any more, but he wanted to fix it. He yawned, rubbing his eyes as he got out of the car and made his way towards the back door where only he and Arabella could go through.

It was nearly 3 o'clock in the morning, and he'd expect Arabella to be sound asleep. He figured since she was already insanely pissed at him, and waking her up unexpectedly would make her even more upset, he crept into the warehouse, not wanting to make a sound. Unfortunately for him, it was too dark for him to see anything, and tripped over an object, landing with an "oof" escaping his lips. He looked around, hoping he didn't cause too much noise. He propped himself up on his elbow, rubbing the back of his head.