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[ktellmeastory]

‘ I think we are stuck here until the rain lets up. ’ (Maybe Blaine & Rachel? idk!)

Rachel looked out the window of the large loft and sighed.  Of course he was right, it was coming down so hard and fast out there when it hit the ground it bounced back up.  Lighting lit the sky so brilliantly at times that the night looked like day and thunder had crashed so loud she was sure it had shaken the building down to her core.  She sighed again and flopped down onto the couch and lay her head on his shoulder.  “I think you’re right”

[ktellmeastory]

coffeeandcronuts replied to your post: bloody-gorgeous-rps replied to your post: ...

JESS is (& Liz too), but I seriously question my name in that group, ��

I said what I said

[ktellmeastory]

“Shade never made anybody less gay.” (Dealer’s choice)

Rachel looked over at Elliott and nodded slowly.  He was right wasn’t he?  And when had she ever truly worried what people had thought about her?  Yes, she was trying to break into the business so maybe the fact that her face was being plastered all around with one of the producers of the show wasn’t good but she totally understood what he was getting at.  Just because people were talking didn’t change facts.  She smiled softly and nodded again.  “What would I do without you?” she asked with a squeeze of his hand.

[ktellmeastory]

“I wanna be defined by the things that I love, not the things that I hate.” (Marley & Gracie?)

“I wanna be defined by the things that I love, not the things I hate,” Marley said with a loud sigh as she flopped down onto her couch next to Gracie, clutching her glass of wine closer to her body. “And right now I hate everything...I’m so over everyone and everything telling me how wrong I am...I’m tired of Ryder telling everyone I suck so much right now...” she muttered with a pathetic pout.  She knew somewhere deep down she was being unfair but the white wine in her system said she was being completely reasonable

[vividwrites]

“I’m not blushing, shut up”

“You know I can see you, right?” Sebastian tilted his head down to get a better view of Blaine’s face as he ducked away. He couldn’t help the smile that spread across his lips, seeing the embarrassment on the other boy’s face. He loved having the ability to emit that reaction out of a person, and especially out of hot yet bashful guys he had his eye on. “Don’t worry. You’re cute when you blush.”

[indiesamevans]

[MSG]: So that's your type, huh? (Jealous messages, Blam, because I have a problem obviously)

[sms 📱>> blaine ❤️] What?  fun-sized, dark curly hair and amazing hazel colored eyes, triangle-shaped eyebrows and an ass you can bounce quarters off… yeah totally my type! [sms 📱>> blaine❤️ ] FYI, talking about you, you know just so you know. I only got one type and that’s you!❤️😘

[indiesamevans]

“ she’s crying again… it’s your turn ” (blam, 😇😇😇)

@coffeeandcronuts

“I’m on it, I’m on it,” Sam tiredly mumbled as he struggles to open his eyes. He managed to untangle himself from the sheets. Carrie’s crying could be heard getting louder the longer it took him to get out of bed. Any longer and they would have to deal with not one but two crying babies.  He hurried to the baby room “ Shhh,princess, daddy’s here,” Sam bend down to scoop up the crying girl, rocking her in his arms. Turning, he checked the other crib and found Mark still asleep. 

“I swear, you two are teaming up. Plotting how to give your dads as little as sleep as possible,” he joked as he walked into the kitchen. He was about to warm up a bottle when he heard some fussing back in the baby room, a clear sign that Mark was about to wake up as well. “B, a little help please,” he called out, already reaching for a second bottle.

[indiesamevans]

[ 📱 — sms ] brb love you. (blam 💜)

@coffeeandcronuts

[sms 📱>> blaine ] what? GET BACK HERE!.[sms 📱>> blaine ] WHY AM I YELLING?? [sms 📱>> blaine ] ignore the first two… love you too! [sms 📱>> blaine ]  get back asap, kay?

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