“what the hell are you doing in my kitchen? you scared the hell out of me.” He breathed.
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Germany
seen from Spain

seen from Germany
seen from Japan
seen from United States
seen from China

seen from United Kingdom
seen from China

seen from Türkiye
seen from United States

seen from Brazil
seen from China
seen from Germany
seen from Türkiye
seen from China
seen from China
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
“what the hell are you doing in my kitchen? you scared the hell out of me.” He breathed.
“Are you going to hold still or not!” Brooke smiled, “Is this what I get for trying to expand Baker Man into adult sizes? A wiggly……. it doesn’t even matter. you’re not getting paid if I can’t even get your measurements.”
Eva looked over the edge of the railing and sighed. So many conversations she should be having with her sister here. But instead, here she was alone. Her sister never got to see this house. She never got to see her son grow. The amount of times Logan even called her mom broke her heart. She was the closest thing he had for years. And now she was back in Tree Hill for the summer to the news that Clay remembered. Did he remember her? There was only one way to find out. She took a deep breath and walked up the steps to the address she had scribbles on a sheet of paper. She hoped it was correct.
“You’re like, five feet tall. How you gonna reach me, shortie?”
“And, action!” The brunette was behind the camera today, doing his best to film what he could with the camera. The scene didn’t seem to be going the way he thought, in fact it wasn’t going the way it was supposed to be at all. The surroundings were fine, the actors were reciting their lines like they’d done numerous times, but something just didn’t seem right. It wasn’t quite what Julian was envisioning, and he was struggling trying to make it work. He watched the scene unfold in front of him and he shook his head. “No, cut.” he spoke, turning off the camera. “Everyone take a break.” he nodded, moving off of his chair and towards the table they had in the back of the room for snacks and drinks. Maybe the male was just hungry; maybe with the proper snack in his stomach he’d be able to focus. He grabbed a pack of crackers and turned as someone approached him. “Sorry, let me-” he smiled, noticing who it was. “Oh, hey.” he grinned. “What are you doing here?”
Ashtyn always liked to listen to music blaring when she was in the body shop. Hearing a sound behind her, one not coming from her radio, the girl jumped. In the process the entire toolbox to her right went tumbling to the floor. “Oh shit.” She hit her knees and quickly started sweeping as many tools back into the box, “Umm. H-hi. Welcome to Keith’s. Can you just like- just one second.”
Alex put her head in her hands. The room was spinning. Her super tight and revealing clothing were farthest from her mind. Instead her outfit consisted of a very loose shirt. One at this point she wasn’t even sure if it belonged to her or Chase. “Baby, please calm down for momma.” she whispered, not noticing the person next to her could over hear her.
Lucas sighed as he looked around the house he grew up in, the one he just recently moved back into. One thing he learned in the last few years is that you can leave the place that you call home, but a the end of the day it will still be home. He started to opened on of the boxes, once he opened the box her grabbed on of the pictures and dropped it on his foot. “Shit, that hurt.” he said.