Bleeding Heart

[tinsleydiaz]

carter-jones:

“I never would had denied it now, Kenna. Cute baby turned into a beautiful woman again I will thank your mom for that.” Carter complimented followed by a smirk plastered on his lips it had been a while since he was somewhat flirtatious with someone. Something about Kenna made him want to pursue something but he wasn’t going to egg it on he’s more of a anything goes type of guy. “My mom is moving to Atlanta she found a better job opportunity and as much as I say retire early she always fights me on it.” 

Kenna laughed, coping the movement would hide the blush that was creeping up on her cheeks. She wasn’t a stranger to flattery but it was different coming from Cater. “Look at you, Jones. Doling out compliments today, are we?” Smirking up at him, she leaned back to rest on her desk. “Atlanta? That’s great for her. What does she do again?” Kenna was talkative, but found herself especially wanting to know more about Carter’s life.

[tinsleydiaz]

carter-jones:

“Yeah she would be I haven’t talked to my mom in a couple weeks now however she did tell me she moving to a new house.” He nodded looking over at Kenna giving her a small smile. “Also I wasn’t gonna cut you off from her I respect your mom now.” He teased.  “Now I can’t wait to meet her and probably watch her bust out baby pictures of you.” 

“That’s awesome, Jones. Whereabouts?” Kenna couldn’t help but mimic Carter’s smile, it was impossible for her to be anything but bubbly around him sometimes. “You respect her because I told you she’d like you. And you know she’d take you side in our arguments.” Their little banter they always got into was playful and never serious. Kenna appreciated how much it kept her on her toes. Anyone watching would say they were flirting, and they both have denied it when it’s come out. “Oh please you know I was the cutest baby around. There’s nothing embarrassing about me.”

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robbiedonovan:

Robbie stopped a few steps in front of Kenna, eyeing her with a cocked brow. His hand on his hip snapping with his other hand while gyrating a little hip dance to make her start laughing. It was his usual greeting for her and he didn’t care that he was in public it was just their thing.

Kenna couldn’t hold back a snort at Robbie’s usual greeting. She was accustomed to it, just not when she was on the phone with her mother. Kenna’s laugh sent her mother into another whirl of questions. She threw up one middle finger at her friend, but couldn’t hide the laughter in her voice. “I love you mom. Bye!” She lifted up her leg and made like she was going to kick Robbie, but instead she hung up the phone. “You’re such a shit. That was my mom!” Kenna couldn’t help the wide smirk that he always brought to her face.

[tinsleydiaz]

carter-jones:

Carter raised an eyebrow at her a sly smile being crept up on his face as he watched her talk to her mother. It would be rude of him to interrupt so for his own entertainment purposes he just watched until she really cut her call off. “You and your mom were my entertainment for the day I did not wanna say anything.” He admitted taking a step closer to her. “Makes me miss my own mama.”

“Carter!” Kenna laughed, her hand reaching out to playfully swat at his shoulder. “I was literally giving you the ‘cut-me-off-my-mom-won’t-stop-talking’ face. That was your cue you traitor.” She teased him. It of her favorite past times and it made the school day go by much faster. “Yeah, well I’m sure she’d love you if you two ever met. I think she might be coming to visit for my birthday.” Carter took a step forward and she smirked at him, crossing her hands over her chest. Her smile fell when he mentioned his own mother, and she tried hard not to give him a look of pity. “She’d be really proud of you, Carter.”

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☙ “ I know that there’s others that deserve you, but my darling I’m still in love with you.”

First & Last Name:  Kenna Larson Age: 24 Birth Date & Birth Place: April 27th, 1993. San Francisco, California. Residency: The Ives Occupation: High School English teacher Gender:  Female Faceclaim: Zoe Kravitz

✏ Insight on Kenna Larson

Describe yourself in five words. Let’s start off with the positive, shall we? It’s been said that I am outgoing and witty. Which never hurts; especially I’ve also been said to be emotional and stubborn. It kind of evens things out. But if I had to chose one word to sum me up I would have to say free-spirited. Technically that’s two words. I cheated with a hyphen. Sue me, I’m an English teacher. 

Describe your childhood. I have a very big family, and I lived in a not-so-great neighborhood surrounded by every single one of them. It was great always having someone to play with growing up, but they all regarded school as one big joke. I would have to hide the books my mother bought me with her tip money and read them under my covers. On special holidays she’d buy two copies of one book so we could read it at the same time. Our own little book club. I’ll always cherish those memories. 

How long have you lived in your current neighborhood? I moved here almost one and a half years ago after splitting with my fiance. He was a great guy, but I just needed a change. I needed some excitement. 

What are you known for around town? If you’re new to town, what do you want to be known for? I would like to think that I’m known for my stimulating conversations, but that’s probably not the case. Maybe I’m known for my sense of humor? This might sound weird, but I’m aware that some of my quirks are amusing and I don’t do anything to hide it. I guess I’m a little self-deprecating and I love to tease my friends right back. I think the greatest sign of friendship is two people who can always crack each other up by poking fun at one another.

What’s your biggest regret? My biggest regret is saying yes when my ex proposed. I was so young and my family expected me to say yes to get a better life. He was established and he could give great things, but there was no chemistry. I didn’t love him.

What’s your biggest dream/hope? I’m going to kick myself for saying this but hopefully to find the kind of love I used to read about late at night under the covers. That’s half of the reason I moved out here. I want a love affair that can rival the one’s belonging to the great fictional women I always looked up to.

Where do you see yourself in five years?  Honestly, hopefully right where i am. I love my job and I wouldn’t trade it for the world. But maybe in five years I would start considering the possibility of a family. 

What misconception about yourself would you like to clear up?  That I’m dramatic. I have to disagree with that, but I’m sure my family and friends say it’s spot on. Maybe I’m just very honest and raw. My reactions are real. What you see is what you get. 

Who do you rely on?  My mother above everything. She’s worked so hard for me to be able to get where I am and I owe her everything. Also, my friends are my support system and I’d be nowhere without them. 

Biggest guilty pleasure? Reality Television. But I’m a little shameless about it. Someone tells me they watch Survivor and I will stop what I’m doing and expect a 20 minute conversation about the show. I’m a TV junkie. People say that’s ironic because I’m a bookworm, but why can’t I have both? 

Name a fact that everyone should know about you.  That I love astrology. I’m going to ask you your zodiac sign and spend the rest of our relationship seeing if it’s accurate. I’m also a hopeless romantic as you can probably already tell, but I try to keep that on the down low. I have a reputation to uphold. Also I garden, do yoga, and make jewelry. Oh wait, you said one fact … 

☆ PERSONALITY

Kenna is a chatterbox and she’ll strike up a conversation with almost everyone. She’s always a little flustered at least once a day because she’s lost something. Her classroom is a complete mess, and she has to try extra hard not to lose her students paper. Her entire life she’s been a shoulder to cry on and that’s not going to change any time soon. She’s a free-spirit who’s mind goes a mile a minute. She needs adventure and that is something that’s hurt her in her previous relationships. 

[tinsleydiaz]

“I get it, mom. No. I’m listening I swear.” Kenna rolled her eyes, but she appreciated being able to talk to her favorite woman any time she wanted to. “Yes, I’m still watering the plant you gave me. Named it and everything.” She chuckled at hearing the laughter on the other side of the line. Her face dropped when her mother started to dive back in her same old schtick about her coming home to California. “Hold on, mom. I gotta go. Love you!” She looked at the person approaching her with wide eyes. “No, really. I’m not lying this time. We have to wrap this up.”