i was tagged by the lovely opalliine, thank you so much!!!!!
what’s your name?: grete
nicknames?: like 1 person calls me grets but i hate it lmao
where are you from?: estonia
what’s your favorite color?: i like black and white and grey but i also like dark red and dark purple
write something in all caps: REBLOG PICS OF ME!!!
favorite artist/band: too many but um wild beasts and friendly fires are bands that will always be in my heart and jonas brothers and one direction lmao
reasons to smile: harry styles :)
tag ten people you want to know better: somfmore, prepschoolbitch, jackfalalnee, dirtysmalltowngirl, beyoncesthighs, harryfuckmeup
hey i'm char, i'm hot as hell and my selfies are a++. zayn is the father to my many internet babies. i am everyone's mom and i drink wine while elliptical-ing :-)
THIS IS TOO TRU
send me descriptions pretending to be me for my about page
You were usually a very happy person. You never let the small things get you down, but today was not a good day for you at all. You, Isabelle Elizabeth, had forgotten to pay your (expensive) NYC loft's rent for this month, and to make matters worse, your best friend wouldn't be meeting you after dance rehearsals like she usually did, seeing as she was sick.
Apparently, she had a friend that would be willing to pick you up today and take you wherever you needed to go. You hated using taxis because they were expensive, and the places you usually went to were very far, and that meant more money was coming out of your pocket.
You considered taking a taxi as you sat outside of the dance studio after rehearsals and looked for a familiar car or familiar face among the bustling people and the many cars.
As you got your phone out to start looking for a cheap cab service, you noticed a man looking at you as if he were trying to figure out if he knew you or not. You refrained from rolling your eyes as you figured he was just another man looking to hit on you and you focused on your phone.
Soon enough, you heard heavy footsteps coming toward you and you looked up, noticing the same man from before standing in front of you and grinning. "HI! I'VE FINALLY FOUND YOU, I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR YOU FOR AN HOUR," the man said enthusiastically as he finally caught his breath, "I'm Liam, and you must be Isabelle Elizabeth, correct?"
You stood there silently for a moment, still trying to take in what had just happened. After a few seconds (Liam still had that smile on his face, gee), you nodded and gave him a smile. "Liam," you said politely, putting emphasis on his name, "Why have you been looking for me, exactly?"
"Your friend said that I was supposed to take you out or something-"
You almost screamed. You hadn't really been looking for a suitor in the past few months, and your friends were all trying to set you up.
You both seemed to realize that you were being set up, and you shared a few laughs over that as you hung out. Eventually, a week later to be exact, Liam asked you out on a date that was organized by you guys and not your friends, and you both enjoyed it.
1. First impression: oh she reblogged my lebrahn james post ill like her2. Truth is: ur SO sweet3. How old do you look: like 15-16?4. Have you ever made me laugh: yea!5. Have you ever made me mad: nooo6. Best feature: hair7. Have I ever had a crush on you: nah8. You’re my: pal we have so much in common its great9. Name in my phone: isabelle !!10. Should you post this too? sure!
