#mintysammykiszka

[colorstreammind]

Does anyone know if Zara/mintysammykiszka has another tumblr account? I used to follow her and I loved her fics but I've been away from Tumblr for so long, that only now I'm realizing she deactivated. What happened, does anyone know?

[safety-sam]

Samuel is holding a pack of American spirit cigs

Ah makes sense

[safety-sam]

It’s an obsession that doesn’t hurt anybody

Exactly! Let us enjoy this 😌

[emmievanfleet]

Here is some goofy smiley jakey for you mama

i love you

Omgggg ilysm!!! He’s so cute I love goofy smiley jake 😭😭😭

[emmievanfleet]

19, 24, 52 :) I love you more mama

19. Sleeping position? I’m a side sleeper or a Velcro to my fiancé sleeper 🙈

24. Favorite crystal? Rose quartz or amethyst for like widely available, and beach smoky quartz I find on the beaches near my home ❤️

52. Favorite font? Arial narrow or Arial because I’m boring and those are the ones I like in my work documents 😅

[obetrolncocktails]

“Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you~!!” Your mom and dad are singing loud and proud, along with all your other guests, as you sit on a chair with your giant birthday cake made to feed 50 people sitting a flame in front of you. You smile shyly as your family sings out the count up to your age. You sit their rubbing your forearm and all you can think about is being bent over the nearest table and having Josh- “21!!!!” You snap out of your sinful thoughts and give a lousy hooray with jazz hands as your family claps and cheers happily. “Wooooh! My little girl is growing up so fast!” Your dad says and gives you a half hug as he motions to your cake, “Blow out your candles Y/N! Make a wish!” He says and smiles. You look up and the last person you see is Josh, his lips pucker quickly and then he smirks, raising his brows. His sunglasses propped on his head again.

Oh shit, can he read your thoughts? You’ve had way too much to drink and you’re surprised you haven’t passed out face first into your cake. You huff out a nervous laugh and then blow out your candles, the thought of Josh’s sweaty body stuck to yours mingled with getting a new car rush through your mind as you close your eyes. Your mom startles you back to reality when she hugs you from your side and kisses the top of your head. “Now don’t tell anyone or it won’t come true!” Your mom says and your eyes widen, but someone hands you a glass of champagne and you’re downing that quickly.

Your mind spinning, the music growing louder as every one grabs drinks and a mini plate, lining up to grab a slice of your birthday cake. Everyone but Josh, who slips into your house and sneaks into your room. He whips out his phone as he sits on your bed,

Dickhead: come up to your room once everyone’s had cake and leaves you alone.. I saw that look in your eyes, I know what you want..

You squint at the notification on your phone and nearly pass out once you read his message. You now question why you had unblocked his number.

You look up and see your bestie swooning over Andy by the pool and you chew your cheek. “Dad?” Your dad turns to you with a mouthful of cake and raises his brows, “mhm?” You smile and attempt a sympathetic look, “I’m not feeling the best, might be those tequila shots. Can I go rest in my room for a bit?” You ask and can barely look him in the eye. “Oh dear! Of course! Be back in time for sunset though, we have something special planned for you then. Go take a quick power nap love!” Your dad says and squeezes your shoulder. You pat his hand and smile once more before heading into the house. As you grab the railing of your staircase you inhale and exhale deeply. “Fuck it.” You murmur and start walking up the stairs.

Oh fuck this is about to get spicy and I can't wait. I love how her dad is just like "oh no big deal at all see you later," and she's like "oh shit oh shit oh shit."

NOW ON TO THE NEXT PART MWAHAHA

[obetrolncocktails]

More and more guests were arriving and with every hug and overbearing birthday wish from the continuous stream of aunts, uncles and cousins, you found yourself downing your 4th cocktail.

The party was just starting, the sun was out, a soft breeze in the air and your little cousins were already giggling and playing in the pool. Even your dad was getting the burgers and hot dogs ready on the grill, the smell was so comforting. Everything about the beginnings of your big day was perfect, well, almost everything.

As you lay on a poolside chair waiting for your best-friend to re-accompany you after her trip to the bathroom, you sipped your 5th drink, a piña colada, and scanned your surroundings.

That's when you noticed him staring at you from across the pool. He was sitting down on a bar stool on the porch, with gold circular sunglasses propped on his head, pushing his light brown curls back. You had your rose gold reflective sunglasses on so you hoped it looked like you weren't eyeing him just the same. You noticed him bite down on his lower lip, a corona beer bottle in one hand, he was wearing a white long sleeve and had his other hand stuffed in the front pocket of his red swim trunks.

When you had bumped into him only an hour ago you didn’t get a good look at him, but your eyes betrayed you and now you found yourself studying him like he would disappear at any moment. But it wouldn't phase you if he did, or would it?

You force yourself to stop staring at the man who could most definitely ruin this day and you smile and put your drink in a cupholder when your bestie prances toward you. "Finally you're back, I thought the toilet swallowed you, or that you were flirting with Andy again." Andy was your older cousin and she had the biggest schoolgirl crush on him, it was hilarious. She is only wearing a beach robe and she effortlessly slips it off and lays on a pool chair beside you. She laughed obnoxiously "After a couple Mojitos maybe, but I'm sorry for the hold up b-day girl, I had to touch up my makeup, I got this amazing waterproof mascara you should totally.."

Your bestie continued to talk while you slipped your sundress off from over your head and you tried to listen but the loud classic rock music that blared over the outdoor speakers and Josh's penetrative gaze were drowning her out. Its like it all happened in slow motion, Josh's eyes fell from your face to your chest, your thin bra-style bikini barely covered your breasts. You looked down at your chest, a red blush covering your cheeks, neck and chest. "Uh-oh, mr. Trouble's on his way." You hear her say and you can barely process her words before you look up and you see Josh walking around the pool towards you, his sunglasses covering his eyes but you knew he was still looking at you.

"Fuck." You murmur under your breath as Josh reaches where you are sitting. "Hi Josh, can I help you?" Your bestie says in a fake sweet tone. Josh lowers his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and smirks, pointing at you with the mouth of his beer bottle. "Maybe tell your bestie here to change into a more appropriate swimsuit, hm? Something like that isn't very suitable for a family party. What just cuz you’re an adult you think you’re a big woman now?" Josh snarks, his eyes on you, well on your chest, the whole time. "Oh fuck off, what is this? The 20s? Get lost Josh, you've clearly had too much to drink already." Your bestie says and you sip your drink through your straw, chuckling awkwardly around it as Josh backs up with his hands up in defence.

"He’s obviously into you Y/N- and you've been too busy eye fucking him back this entire time... you wanna explain?" She asks and turns her body toward yours. You gasp and look at her like a deer caught in headlights. You see that Josh has started to talk to Andy while forcing himself to stop looking at you…

This was NOT where I thought it was going, but DAMN DO I LOVE IT. GIVE ME MORE RIGHT NOW.

[obetrolncocktails]

You slip on a little white Sun dress over your bikini and pull your hair up into a messy bun. Down stairs in your family home, the music is bumping, the sound of people laughing and clinking dishes can be heard. You smile and text your best friend that you’re coming down. As you exit your room you turn and “Oh shit! Sorry I-“ you had just bumped into someone and your summer dress slipped down your shoulder, revealing your bikini top. As you lifted up your spaghetti strap you looked up and immediately frowned. “Watch where you’re going, idiot.” You groan and straighten out your dress. The curly headed menace smirks and crosses his arms over his chest. “Well a hello would have been nice.” He says and makes it obviously that he’s taking you in, scanning you from head to toe. Your just an inch taller than him but you feel a little shy, you’re quick to shake that off. “When have I ever said hi to you?” You snark “Yeah, that’s true, don’t know why I expected it from you… hmm, maybe because this is your party? Anyways, I was headed to the washroom so please move.” He says with an evil smile. You huff and shrug past him, pushing his shoulder with yours as you storm down the stairs. You’re already in a pissed off mood for your 21st birthday, you already regret leaving the details from decorations to invites in the hands of your parents. You should have known they would invite your ex-childhood best friend. You never told them you weren’t friends with Josh anymore, rather you both hated each other’s guts. Ever since he ghosted you at senior prom…

I LIKE WHERE THIS IS GOING!!!! Asshole josh!!!! MMM MM DELICIOUS!