#dentley

[hellomarcellablog]

Sugar is in on her very own @influenster #voxbox. At first I didn’t she would eat the #dentley treat. Then I tore it apart for her and she went to town. She’s still chowing down. This could be a new favorite. #complimentary. I can’t wait to see what she thinks of the #simplynourish food. @petsmart #dogsofinstagram #chihuahuasofinstagram #hellomarcella #sugar https://www.instagram.com/p/B5LJPtzhKlt/?igshid=1gdwb20e6ihqf

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Wedding Blues || Dentley

Today was the day--she was in a long white dress with a translucent veil over her head and flowers in her hand. She planned on walking down the aisle into the arms of a man she didn't even love; a man she only said yes to out of loneliness and to prove a point to Bentley. But now that it was actually the day she had to do it and actually go through with it, she felt like throwing up. She didn't realize the seriousness of everything she'd agreed to until she was sitting in the back room of the newly painted church just on the outskirts of New Haven. She was alone other than her dad waiting outside the door to come out when she was finally ready. Part of her wanted to poke her head out and tell her dad that she couldn't go through with this and that she needed him to get her out of there as fast as he could. But she didn't. She was completely frozen where she stood in front of the mirror until a knock at the door made her just about jump out of her skin. Donny poked his head in with a tiny smile, "You ready to go, Miss Daisy?" She forced a smile back at him and shrugged. "As ready as I'll ever be, I guess." She swallowed audibly, and she was certain that her second thoughts were very noticeable when her father gave her a wary look. Daisy simply forced another fake smile before linking her arm with his and walking her way up the aisle. Nate gave her a curt nod and a very unnoticeable smile, which she gave another fake smile in return. Once she was actually standing at the alter, she could feel her heart rate speed up even more and a bead of sweat was growing on her temple. Part of her thought she might actually shift from how fast her heart was beating, and she was so focused on controlling herself that she didn't hear anything the minister said. Once she focused back on what was happening in front of her, she head a loud "Are their any objections as to why these two should not be wed?" Daisy looked to the floor, almost praying someone would ruin the whole thing. All she could think about was how she wished it was someone else standing in front of her; Bentley.

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Surprised || Dentley (time jump)

After moving to New Haven, Daisy felt like an entirely new person. Now, she was out of school, working for the local, very new newspaper, and found herself dating a guy so differently from her last boyfriend it was insane. But she felt okay. She had her own place and was making her own money; she didn’t want to move in with Nate, no matter how many times he asked her to. She liked the idea that she could finally support herself after so many years of living off of her dad, and the idea that she finally had full control over her life. She was exactly where she wanted to be. Well, for the most part. There was actually a giant chunk of her life missing, one that put a hole in her heart and actually kept her up most nights--but she’d never admit to missing Bentley. She did this to herself.

Shrugging on her jacket and shaking her head to rid herself of too many thoughts, Daisy re-focused herself on the task at hand. Her father had finally decided to move up to Alaska with her, much to her joy. She missed him dearly and she knew that by flying to New York every few months to see him would be rather expensive, so this was a blessing. He gave her the address of his new place by text and she was beaming as she hopped in her small car and made her way to his new apartment building. Upon arriving, she practically ran up the stairs to his apartment, knocking at the door and practically bouncing where she stood. Donny opened the door with a bright grin, immediately pulling his daughter into a hug.

“There’s my princess. The snow around here makes us look tan, don’t you think?” He said, squeezing her tightly. Daisy let out a laugh as she hugged him back just as tightly, “I wouldn’t say that to any of the natives.” He smirked and moved aside, “Come on in, see the place. It’s a fucking mess with these boxes, but I’m a mess, so.” He gave her a shrug and Daisy responded with a smirk. She walked passed him and inside, her eyes scanning every detail in the apartment--it was so her dad it was ridiculous. It was small, but not too small. It was basically the bachelor pad he needed. Donny watched as Daisy walked around, growing actually a little nervous when she started heading towards one of the bedrooms. She opened the door, only to see the last person she expected to land in Alaska. “Bentley?” Her heart swelled up and her shoulders fell at the sight of him; she hadn’t seen him since the breakup. “What...What are you doing here?” She tried to sound angry, but her voice came off as quiet and lost, in a sense.

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Worn Down || Bentley&Daisy

Daisy had been dreading this day ever since she'd found out her cancer had returned--the day her first treatment was given to her. She wished she could do radiation, where all she had to do was take a pill and lay down until they were sure she was safe to drive, but that didn't cooperate with her type of cancer--apparently. Her dad always said they just chose the more expensive way, and she could never tell if it was him being funny or if he was genuine. Either way, it was miserable. She had a needle poked in her arm and she sat there in a chair for two hours, sometimes longer, until she was done for the day. She would sit there bored out of her mind, getting sick to her stomach until she was finally told she could leave. And today was absolutely no different. They say her down, stuck the needle in her arm, and told her to get comfortable, which she responded to with a slight glare. Though she knew she couldn't get mad at the nurses who were actually willing to do this for her, no matter how much she didn't want to be doing it. Daisy sighed, shook her head, and sunk into the chair, knowing she really needed to quit with the negativity, it was only bringing her down.

[ultra-kangaroo]

Road rage at its finest "Try me 😑 #Dentley"

[xcandacewalkerx-blog]

Try me 😑 #Dentley

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Supermarket || Dentley

Every time Daisy was back in town to see her dad, she always ended up at the grocery store so she could stock up his refrigerator. It was like he didn't know how to shop for himself. That, or he just wanted Daisy to do it when she visited just because she'd always done it when she used to live with him back in high school. Either way, she found herself going up and down the aisles underneath the very harsh fluorescent lights, wishing she was actually in bed considering it was starting to get late. Upon turning down a new aisle in search of her dad's favorite salsa, she saw a familiar head. She stopped dead in her tracks and stared for a second, trying to confirm if it really was who she thought--and she was right. Bentley, of all people, was standing right there in the middle of the aisle. She felt her heart nearly stop, then start up again, as she quickly backed up and headed down another aisle, praying to god he hadn't seen her. She hadn't spoken to him since she broke up with him, and she knew if they did speak it wouldn't end well.

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Friday Night Lights || Dentley

Daisy had made it a permanent habit to make it to every single one of Bentley's sporting events, whether it was a scrimmage or a real game, she always wanted him to know that she was his own personal cheerleader, even if she wouldn't really come out and say it directly. Instead, she'd bring a friend with her, they'd buy some of the pom-poms for twenty-five cents, and she'd scream along to the cheers all night long. And for once, she actually didn't mind football. Bentley might not have been able to hear her, or even see her up in the stands where she was, but she still liked being able to watch him dominate at something he was really good at. Towards the end of the second quarter, Daisy was grinning ear to ear as Woodcreek was ahead and halftime was only minutes away, continuously bumping shoulders with the people on either side of her--it was the same two people that had been by her since the game started. She was having fun, until some guy decided to squeeze his way in between him and Katrina. He was tall, and his breath reeked of alcohol, and Daisy could already tell she was going to get annoyed fast. "Where's that boyfriend of yours, baby?" She had to keep herself from throwing up on him, rolling her eyes. "On the field. Now fuck off." The guy just laughed, assuming she was joking with him, or even flirting. He wrapped his arm around her, "Good, then he can't stop me from taking you out to my car for a little fun?" He smirked, his hand going lower down her back. Daisy immediately shoved him off of her, "I told you to fuck off. Are you deaf and dumb? Jesus Christ." She took a step away from him, but he only followed her, his hand going to the exact same spot on her back. This went on for a little bit, him trying to grab her in both arms and pull her out of the crowd, and Daisy shoving and hitting him as hard as she could.