Remember that today’s day in age is different from how it was back then. So don’t stress about school too much. High school students today have the anxiety of what a mental patient in the insane asylum had in the 50s.
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Remember that today’s day in age is different from how it was back then. So don’t stress about school too much. High school students today have the anxiety of what a mental patient in the insane asylum had in the 50s.
Birthday Imagine for Kylie
So this is for im5-official because it is her birthday!
Bubbies! If you haven't already, please go wish Kylie a very beautiful Happy Birthday! Go forth and make a lovely girl smile because she's the sweetest and she deserves all the best--just like everyone in this beautiful 5amily!
35. Holding hands 76. Broken pieces. I want to see if you can combine the two, If not that's okay. Pick which ever one. I know you are busy. So I ship you Calum bear because I feel like there would be nights where you would be up doing something, him already sound asleep. Just as you go into a new project he comes in to tell you that you should go to bed, you shrug him off and said soon. He pouts, that not being good enough he scoops you up and takes you to bed where you cuddle for many hours.
Ohhhh my god Kylie that’s so adorable especially considering you knew my predicament last night :P And sorry this took a little while, honey, this is the first chance I’ve had all day to sit and write. In any case, I can’t help but ship you with the always fabattoni Dalton Rapattoni
35. Holding hands
76. Broken pieces
You were broken. Plain and simple. Life had just seemed like it was dead set on beating you down from every angle. School, home, friends, nothing seemed to be going right. That was what had brought you to where you were sitting on your bed, knees pulled up to your chest and tears silently rolling down your cheeks. “Kylie?” you heard his voice come from the other side of the closed door, paired with a soft knock.
"Go away, Dalton," you called back, not wanting anyone to see you like this. Especially not him. At hearing the door hinges creak, you let out a groan and buried your face in between your knees.
Quiet footsteps crossed the floor, approaching the bed before you felt it sink in front of you. “Rough day?” you just nodded against your legs, too choked up to say anything. “Wanna talk about it?” you shook your head. A few seconds passed, and you expected him to just get up and walk away. Who’d want to spend time with a girl who was just so… broken? Then he did something unexpected. Not even saying anything, he gently took your hands in his and pulled them away from your legs. Lifting your head slightly, you found yourself met with a familiar pair of stunning green eyes and saw him smile slightly, the calloused ridges of his thumbs running over the back of your hands, “You don’t need to talk if you don’t want to. Doesn’t mean you can get rid of me that easy, though.”
You couldn’t fight back a small smile. Sure, you may have felt broken, but that doesn’t mean you couldn’t be fixed. All you needed was a hand (or two) to hold onto.
Hey so I fixed the link on my master post and here it is for yourself incase you needed it. sleepyti.me
thank you so much!
BE PROUD YOU SENT THAT. I DIED.
I’m laughing omg. I’m so glad I stayed up
I am back to using my old URL! So don't be alarmed haha!
So today I came downstairs for food at about noonish. My grandma brought up the ice storm that happened last night (I think, don't quote me on it). So my response was," Oh yeah! My friend Rachel was put under tornado warning." She looked at me shocked and said, "Dorothy, the ice storm didn't hit Wisconsin." "I know. She lives in Tennessee," I say because it's normal for me to just call my internet friends (you guys) my friends (because that's what you are). She looked at me kinda angry and went, "And how do you know this person?" "Through tumblr. She's a really great girl and I wanna meet her this summer before she goes to college," I said as proud as can be with a giant smile on my face. "Dorothy, internet friends aren't real." At that point I walked away because yes they are. I have some of the best friends through tumblr. Without Rachel, Alana, KJ and Kylie I wouldn't still be here. They're the best friends anyone could have and I'm so happy that I got to know them and hopefully, I'll get to meet them this summer. :)