#lrsoafamweekend

[benditlike-liam]

“Aiden you can’t just roll- Liam where the--” Jenny huffed and pushed her hair out of her face as her two boys went off in either direction. “Why did I decided to become a mother again?”

[lettie-rose]

“All right, all right just calm yourself. She’ll be here soon. I’m sure.”

“Soon is not on time Phillip. She knows better than this. We raised her better than this.”

[smileariella]

“You don’t by chance know where I could find the photography area, do you?” she questions looking at the person. In the progress of the whole thing, she had lost her husband and daughter, sadly her phone being with her daughter, so she had no way to contact them. 

[singerchasity]

As Chasity’s mom come squealing up to her, hugging her tightly, she couldn’t help, but make a face. Of course she loved her mother a lot, considering she was the one who took care of her for so long after being left by her father. "Mom.. please, not in front of people..” she mumbles. “But, it’s been so long since I saw my baby girl!” Katy says in a cheery voice. 

[sterling-gayerthanyou]

“Has anyone seen my manwhore of a nephew around? It would be preferable I found him before his father did.”

[underthelights-ethan-blog]

“Fuck,” Ethan muttered as he was certain he had just saw his mother and father walking nearby. He ducked behind a door, before banging into someone else in turn. He quickly stumbled out an apology.

[shuttereyes-jesse-blog]

“They really go out for Parents’ Weekend, don’t they?”

[claystrait-blog]

“London Royal School of Arts are the best of the best. They’re known for their superiority,” Isabelle responded in explanation. “Appearances are everything, truly.”

[claystrait-blog]

Clay swiftly rounded a corner in an attempt to get a few moments away from his parents. His father had already managed to lose his way around campus after wandering off to fetch coffee for the whole family and, on the other hand, his mother already had stated about a dozen problematic opinions at this point. Living in his dorm for a couple of years, he forgot how lucky he was to have housing over his head that didn’t include Agustin and Isabelle Strait’s as well. In a hurry, Clay wasn’t paying enough attention and collided with another person. “Shit,” Clay claimed, replying before his brain had enough time to think of an appropriate response. His hands went to immediately rub his freshly bruising parts. “—Sorry, we should really watch where we’re going next time.”