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Halston Swan | 17 | Junior

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[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

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Ocean Avenue | Yellowcard

missbrylee:

Sienna looked up at Halston, wiping her eye with her sleeve. Her mascara had left a stain on the white cotton. She could care less. A worried expression crossed her face as she listened to Halston speak. She realized, she wasn’t alone. Some people had the same insecurities she did. One of those people being her best friend. How could she not have known? The tears didn’t stop falling. She leaned forward a bit, eager to hear what the redhead was about to say. But not necessarily a good kind of eager. “I’m all ears.” Sienna spoke, her words airy. Her throat was burning as if she’d just inhaled fire. 

Halston took a deep breath and rested her hands on her lap. She looked down at her hands and felt another tear threatening to spill. “Well… Let’s just say I don’t like.. eating.” She hesitated to say the word ‘eating’. She didn’t feel like she could flat out say to Sienna that she were anorexic. She didn’t remove her gaze from her hands, which she were fiddling with because of her nerves. “It’s basically for the same reasons… Not pretty enough. Not skinny enough. Not good enough.” She said, blinking her eyes and tears spilling out of them. 

Being in my room all day is boring.

evan—chase:

“Uh..nothing really,” Evan said as he closed the book and put it away. He had a weak smile as he felt Halston’s touch against his shoulder. He then noticed the books she had and felt a smile overwhelm his face. ‘What do you have there?” Evan said going for the books.

Halston lifted her head up and looked down at the books, “Um, The Suicide Virgins and The Perks of Being a Wallflower. You’ve probably already read The Perks of Being a Wallflower though, huh?” She looked up at him. “Oh and The Suicide Virgins is about a group of boys that try to figure out why a group of five sisters all killed themselves. It seems pretty cool.” She said with a shrug.

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[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

mustachesareeverywhere:

I Write Sins Not Tragedies- Panic! At The Disco

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evan—chase:

Evan walked in after her, looking around at the numerous books around them. “Anything, really. You  pick,” Evan said as he started going through the books. His fingers trailed across the spines,  coming across one that seemed familiar. He opened the book, trailing through the pages, seeing something that wasn’t originally part of the book. His eyes scanned the words, them coming across as a slight shock.

Halston shrugged and walked away from Evan, looking around at the books in another section. She picked up two or three books and read the back before she looked over at Evan who was staring down at a book. She walked over to Evan and leaned her head against his shoulder. “Find something good?” 

evan—chase:

“Yup, chilling alone,” Evan said as he looked at her. The warmth from her palm radiated against his, and it just him feel a weird sense of fuzzy. He looked up to find the cozy little bookstore they were going to. “Oh look, we’re here,”

Halston looked up and saw the bookstore, “Oh, yay!” She let go of Evan’s hand and opened the door. She walked inside, pressing her hand against the door for Evan to come in behind her. She looked around the bookstore for a brief moment. She had never been to the bookstore on the island before. That actually surprised her. “What kind of book are you looking for?” She asked, looking at Evan.