#ft. harrison

[wintergrayson]

After everything that had happened all Winter wanted to do was stay at home, eat and drink but her peace had been disturbed by Elena. After her door had been broken down and she’d argued with one of the last people she ever wanted to, she was feeling completely out of sorts. Her emotions were a mess of sadness, annoyance and a blinding anger. With the door still wide open and Winter sat on the kitchen floor she text the first people she though of. Her message to Harrison simply said, can you swing by mine please? As quickly as possible. She placed the phone on the ground and hoped he’d arrive sooner rather than later. 

The second she saw a shadow in the doorway she picked up the knife at her side and pointed it in the direction of the figure. Her paranoia had told her that she wasn’t safe, and she was going to defend herself by any means necessary. As soon as she saw it was Harrison she dropped the item and looked up at him. “Oh, hi.”

@hxrrison-vance-ceo​

[sirenva]

⧾ ⊹ * ♦︎╰ flashback starter for @harrissoonn​ ​ ╯// after something strange got done with a recent concert of theirs, it was time to fucking party. there was a mixture of people from the concert, and other’s she had no idea who they were, but they were hot and that’s all that mattered to her in this moment. she wasted no time shooting back shot after shot, dancing with total strangers, and even kicking someone’s ass at beer pong. it was moments like these that reminded sirena why she loved the life she lived so much. to be free and reckless without any care in the world, it gave her the adrenaline she had been so addicted to all her life. a plus side was that she’d finally get to spend some time with harry, seeing as they finally came over seas to play a few shows. who knows how long it took for the boy to arrive, but when he did, her smile grew wide, only to falter a bit when she noticed something was off. “hey you,” she greets with two drinks in her hands, easily giving one to the boy since he looked like he needed it. “why so glum, sugar plum?”

[lanamems-blog]

Who are the hottest guys and girls around campus?

“Oh my god, I love it. I feel like I’m at a high school sleepover. 

Okay, for girls? Franks and Dakoko the gorilla, obviously. Then Sinclair, Amma and Hayden, I guess, if I had to pick another.

For guys I’d say Jude, Sterling, Teddy, Chace and Harrison.”

@frxnkiereyes @dakota-vonnegut @sinclairharlow @amethystolson @haydenakennedy @jude-eldridge @damnsterling @hahateddy @chacemaddox @harrisonbane

[sirenva]

mssg 📩 DO NOT ANSWER 🚫

sirena: the only reason i'm texting you is b/c even i can admit you have the right to know this.

sirena: i'm telling astrid everything this week. the longer we wait and try to hide it, the harder it's going to hurt her when she does find out.

sirena: if you want to be with me and tell her together, let me know.

[sirenva]

⧾ ⊹ * ♦︎╰ closed starter for @harrissoonn​ ╯// despite not saying anything to astrid back at the hospital, she easily noticed the hickey that was on her best friends neck, and knew exactly who had placed it there. something told her harry never told astrid that he cheated, and instead took the opportunity to somehow get astrid back, or almost get her back. is that why he never visited her at the hospital? just thinking about the boy made her blood boil, because at the end of the day, she was hurt he didn’t try to reach out and check up on her. they were trying to become friends again, right? or maybe that was just her. once again, sirena was standing in the kitchen cutting up some apples for a quick snack, when she notices harry come around the corner out of her peripheral vision. she doesn’t say anything to him, doesn’t even look up to acknowledge he was there. she just waited to see what he would do, if he’d do anything at all. 

[sirenva]

⧾ ⊹ * ♦︎╰ closed starter for @harrissoonn​ ╯// when sirena arrived back at the villa that night, it wasn’t in the way she wanted. for some reason the truth or dare game they all played really got under her skin. at least, that’s what she wants to blame it on. having to look at harrison and act like nothing was going between them, not being able to get away and pretend he didn’t exist for awhile was actually started to get to her more than she thought it would. so when she walked by harry chilling on the couch, suddenly that feeling of anger, regret, and longing quickly filled up her senses once more. she likes to blame this next part on the fact that she was still very much buzzed from all the drinking she’s been doing, “damn, what’s your problem? you look tense as hell. you sad i didn’t give you that lap dance?” 

[sirenva]

⧾ ⊹ * ♦︎╰ flashback thread for @harrissoonn​ ​ ╯// “why not get her some kind of jewelry?” sirena questioned as the two stood in line at the starbucks kiosk in the mall. to be honest, she was probably the worst at getting people gifts, mainly because she over thought everything and was pretty sure they’d hate whatever she got in the end. with astrid, thought, it was different. one being that the girl would honestly like anything harry gives her, knowing that at the end of the day, it came from a good place. secondly, after knowing astrid for most of her life, she figured she’d do her best to give the boy some service while he looked for an anniversary present for her. but first, she needed coffee. “it can be, like, something heart-shapped, and you can engrave it with some cute saying you two use, or something. that’s adorable, right?” 

[sirenva]

⧾ ⊹ * ♦︎╰ closed starter for @harrissoonn​ ╯// to be honest, sirena had no idea how she’s supposed to act in front of harrison now. with the two living under the same roof for the whole summer, she wasn’t sure if she was just supposed to out right hate him, or be somewhat civil. their last hooked up only happened a day before everyone moved into the house, and yet she still couldn’t stop wondering when their next time would be. when talking into the kitchen with an oversized band t-shirt covering her skimpy little bikini, her heart quickly began racing when she saw the boy, and suddenly had to come up with an answer to her question on the spot. “look what the cat dragged in,” she teased, her voice not nearly as venomous as it probably should have been to a boy that broke her best friend’s heart. “surprised to see you made it here this summer.”