#happilyblossoms

[junegloomz]

based .

blah blah blah. blah Blah blah. and more blahty blah. that's all estee heard as some reports berated her about who she was wearing. who she'd been dating. what movie she was working on. all question’s she thinks they should know she’d never answer. oh wait, she does sometimes feel frisky and through out a ‘no comment’ every once in a blue moon. her bright eyes rolled to the back of her head, feeling the male paparazzo pushing up against her a little too hard. estee was so SICK of this part of her career. the interviews. the facade. the shy smile she had to plaster on, the fake answers she had to give. and everyone feeling as though her personal life was something they were due to know about. just as the female was sure she was about to explode and make her agents upset (once again) she heard a voice break through her anger filled thoughts. it was husk, low. familiar too. she felt people pushing away, to her surprise. turning to thank the man she knew all too well, a genuine smile rose onto her full lips. ‘ you didn’t HAVE to do that, you know. i was looking forward to giving them a piece of my mind. ’ 

[junegloomz]

based .

of all people he thought he might see walk into the local town bar, he never thought it'd be her. after hearing the unfamiliar click of heels behind him, and a hush that fell over the normally rowdy crowd. he expected to see some hot girl, or maybe even a sheriff. but HER ? no -- sweat began dripping down his brow, eyes turning to look at everyone else’s reactions to her appearance. she hadn’t been back in ... god knows how long. three, maybe four years ... that was if hunter was counting from the day she first left. the bartender must’ve seen the sheepish look across the male’s face because he’d suddenly passed a shot in his direction with an almost apologetic look on his face. he looked at the shot, silently deciding if getting even drunker was a good idea. what with her being here and all. his hands shakily grabbed the glass, downing it with one thought in his mind. CHEERS TO SMALL TOWNS. hunter knew everyone knew how he was feeling ... hell, everyone in this town knew everybody’s business. ordering another shot, the male threw his good idea’s down the drain and decided getting wasted was the ONLY option. he pushed himself lower down into the bar stool, hoping to god the blast from his past wouldn’t notice his presence. 

[summcrshcndy]

@happilyblossoms

“i just wanted you to be as excited as i am.” eloise murmurs, her eyes falling from the contact of the other’s to the ground in front of her. “we’ve been married for a couple months now. i M E A N-- the time isn’t perfect but i don’t think it’s that bad, right?” and it seemed like the man was upset with her. “we can talk about it. i want to talk about it, okay?” 

[summcrshcndy]

@happilyblossoms

“what do I think?” and he thought that he wasn’t ready. actually, he knew that he wasn’t ready for a baby. there was no way in hell he was going to be able to be a g o o d father. and the last thing he wanted to do was be as bad as his father was to him. “well it isn’t like i’ve got much say in it, huh? it’s your body. and your decision.”

[bvcktoyou]

with @happilyblossoms ✽

it was clear that carter was just desperate to keep coming around this shitty appartment block to be with a guy who wasn’t even that great but basically worshipped her and something about it just made her feel like she didn’t have to try so hard with him and it was refreshing, considering she had the worst luck in her love life and was trying to avoid getting into a messy relationship again. besides, it was nice to keep running into the hot guy who was the girl next door’s lady friend, especially when she could hear them through the thin walls and close her eyes and think it was him instead. as she was making an effort to look good the next morning, she heard the door close and practically ran out of the guy’s place so she wouldn’t miss him. ‘‘hold the door, please!’‘ she said, smiling at the stranger.

[bvcktoyou]

with @happilyblossoms ✽

it was late and ryan was drunk and had been avoiding the house of the girl he’d considered the love of his life for so long because he was nervous that things wouldn’t be like they’d used to. ironically enough, the reason why he’d had to leave her behind, which was his job as a fireman, was the same one who was bringing him back home after all these years. somehow, after leaving his buddies at the pub, he’d ended up in front of her home and a rush of adrenaline pushed him to go knock on that door. once she opened, he smirked at michelle, who looked better than ever. ‘’missed me?’’ he said, starting to lean in before he noticed pictures on the wall and figured out it must have been her new beau. fuck. 

[infamcus]

&& @happilyblossoms | based off this

          there was a terrible storm that evening and elias wouldn’t have been surprised if he got called in for work though he was supposed to have a free weekend. he was reading a book, one that his friend had left at his house by accident. it was a thriller, not the kind of book he liked but he didn’t bother turning the tv on, the power could go off, the storm was getting that intense. a knock on his door surprised him and he looked for his bookmark before going to the door and opening it. behind it was his next-door neighbor, soaking wet and looking quite miserable, to be honest. “hey, are you okay? come in,” he instantly suggested and moved out of the way because it was really cold outside.

[efflorscences-blog]

starter for @happilyblossoms -- based on this

today was a day like no other, mariah was on her way to pick up her morning coffee before attending her retail job only a couple more blocks from the coffee shop. at least, it was a day like no other until she bumped shoulders with another pedestrian walking along the same sidewalk. "watch where you're -- " she stopped midsentence as she recogonized exactly who had hit her and immediately broke into a grin. "going."