I just noticed that im just like oh lord cx Rosy: Holding her Bag and Sunglasses Playing in water just going On With typical photo shoot. Shame Being about fourteen fifteen in Sixteen Magazine>w< such an honor..
I can ^-^ Rosy: Music Playing Got her Newest Swim wear for Sixteen Magazine, Its this Sky Blue and White bikini with a little pair of lace shorts.. Sixteen usually pays well so the worlds good c:
Yush o-o I posted a pic on Tweeter. She be a clothes model. Mostly swim wear and some junior to kid clothes I Named Her Rosalaya o-o or that her pen name in modeling. Most just call her rosy
Maxx: Thinking about if it would be moral to bash this mother fucker in the side of what he thinks is a pretty face =-=// lowering his eyes to ember nodding Ember: " =-=.. I thought I rejected yyour disgusting ash in the hall Hendricks: continuing on with the lesson Maxx: Heading to American History cause Why not o-o.. knocking on the door slightly brused arms covering those with his sleeves
Ember: Shoving the back of fist so far up his face.. " Shut up.. Only in your sick demonic filled nightmares enduced by every drug known to man.." Walking away into the Geometry class sitting in the corner Dragging his Bitch with him.. Hendricks: not saying a word. nobody ever does.. they know better.. Maxx: Sitting back in his lap.. taking notes for him.. His eyes were always to red to see. yet his arms bruised from injecting yet he still has energy to throw punches strange thing he is..
Ember: Shoving him Back off eyes still red and you can tell hes just half stoned. " Like Living Hell I was declared yours.." Standing up Around around his Pets waist Maxx: " Wait.. That's Devs older Brother.. Ember: Almost Instinct Death Glare at that name hands curling into his waist nails like needles embedding themselves deep into his waist.. " You Speak not of that name.. Maxx: Eyes widening.. dare not make a sound..ill get burns for that.. almost like a grunt keeping his voice low nodding not making eye contact walking him back to class late.. almost as always.
Maxx: Sitting outside already under the tree probably broken his ear drums by the clashing and beating of Embers headphones on my head.. Ember: Walking in ten minutes late per usual already reeking of Pot and Smoke.." Sorry Had to make a few deals.." Sitting agenst the tree stump pulling him in his lap arms wraped around his waist.. Maxx: " I hope you Know I hate it when you Talk like this... knowing about your deals and all.." arms around his neck