#c:caiden

[alex-matthews]

   A lot has been going on with Alex the last few weeks. Alex was stressed and he spreading himself way too thin and burning himself out. The conversation he had with his grandmother and an heated argument with his father pushed him towards the process of shutting down and numbing himself but the event and Chase getting hurt, Alex could not handle it. 

   Alex had been awake for days now, drinking to forget the pain and drowning himself in paperwork to distract himself from the feeling that he felt. Alex sat behind his bar as he looked over files and paperwork, he had closed the restaurant for the day and was lost in his world, not realizing that someone walked in. 

@caiden-bradshaw

[alex-matthews]

    There press event went well and Alex was glad that he did not make a fool of himself. He was annoyed and hated the act that he had to put on and also the act his family put on; like they were one perfect family, who loved each other and cared for each other which was far from the truth. His parents had gone all out throwing a party celebrating Alex but it was all a cover just like everything they did. 

  Alex was bored, he hated to pretend and make small talk with people from other companies, with family friends and also cousins who ignored him and never said anything nice to him in his face but to the press they said sweet things about him. Alex shake his head as he grabbed a bottle of wine and walked off to get away from his family, interviews and people. 

  He stood and watched as he drank from the bottle of wine, sighing wishing that the night was over, “Am just so amazed of how good of a act they can put on. This is going to be a long night”

@caiden-bradshaw

[alex-matthews]

  Alex had way too much to drink, he did not remember much from the night before. Everything were completely blur from last night and he did not remember any of his conversation with Caiden or that Caiden took him to his place because Alex was too drunk to get home. 

  Alex woke up from a nightmare like almost every morning screaming with sweat and tears in his eyes. He had wicked hangover and headache, he looked around wondering where he was.  

@caiden-bradshaw

[cruelcoldsmile-blog]

➤ Punch/Slap/Assault them

God he barely even knew the guy he was punching into the ground, but he needed someone to take out his frustrations on and when the Gryffindor had opened his smart mouth to insult him Rodolphus had let go of all the self control he possessed and let the rage pounding through his head consume him in it’s unholy flame. 

He only stopped when there was little to no movement in the boy lying on the ground underneath him, and his own breathing sounded just as laboured as the other’s when he lifted Caiden off the floor by his blooded shirt collar so he could snarl in his face, 

“Feel lucky that you’re still breathing, filth. I might not be so generous next time.” 

[sonzierps-blog]

“He’s not interested in your boyish figure Imogen, so stop trying to make boring, pointless conversation,” Caiden called, cutting off the mousey girl mid speech to shoot her a look that was something between boredom and amusement.

[layette--somers-blog]

Let's get this over and done with, yeah?

Hi, I'm Layette, aspiring musician.