Won't stop to surrender.

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Wed, 16 Jan 2013 23:28:00 -0500

teamjenners: there’s nothing like our love

Tue, 09 Oct 2012 18:27:37 -0400

teamjenners:

there’s nothing like our love

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Tue, 09 Oct 2012 18:27:24 -0400

(+) HAHAHA

Tue, 09 Oct 2012 18:25:38 -0400

(+)

HAHAHA

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Tue, 09 Oct 2012 18:25:07 -0400

fuckyeahzarriam: One Direction drawing each other with...

Tue, 09 Oct 2012 18:23:55 -0400

fuckyeahzarriam:

One Direction drawing each other with danisnotonfire and amazingphil

His face is not average. If it were, I wouldn’t be in such confusion about it all the time.

AVERAGE!

~~I wonder how weird fans think I am when they see the end of this video..~~

Aw,

Sun, 07 Oct 2012 19:41:46 -0400

alicia—summers:

I can’t help it. Come on, it’s hilarious.

It’s awful!

Aw,

Sun, 07 Oct 2012 19:17:05 -0400

alicia—summers:

Don’t be upset with me! Be upset with that psychiatrist chick.

You’re the one bringing it back up..

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Sun, 07 Oct 2012 19:11:45 -0400

Aw,

Sun, 07 Oct 2012 19:03:05 -0400

alicia—summers:

I think a certain someone has a hurt ego.

Shuddup..

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Sun, 07 Oct 2012 18:47:10 -0400

(c) Average face my arse.

Sun, 07 Oct 2012 18:42:23 -0400

(c)

~~Average face my arse.~~

alicia—summers: allthingsbrightandbeautifu1: a...

Sun, 07 Oct 2012 18:42:06 -0400

alicia—summers:

allthingsbrightandbeautifu1:

a psychologist explains why harry is so fit

I laughed a little too hard at this.

It was all good until the end..

So,

Sat, 06 Oct 2012 10:34:29 -0400

alicia—summers:

Yaaay. We can gossip and paint each others nails!

That’s not funny…

So,

Fri, 05 Oct 2012 22:54:35 -0400

I’m staying at Ali’s tonight..

Mostly because I don’t want to be home alone….

Baby, heaven’s in your eyes.

Fri, 05 Oct 2012 22:51:58 -0400

Baby, heaven’s in your eyes.

Rain and Ghosts | Halicia

Fri, 05 Oct 2012 17:46:57 -0400

alicia—summers:

Alicia liked that about Harry. He would pretend to believe what they both knew were complete lies because he knew that it would make her feel better. She didn’t think anyone else would do that for her. But, then again, Harry wasn’t just anyone else. “But…call me crazy, but I have a feeling you didn’t put all of this together.” She told him, squinting her eyes playfully at him. She smiled once Harry chuckled, the worries over a silly ghost disappearing if only for a moment. But then Harry was suddenly swinging his hand in the air and Alicia jumped slightly, instinctively grabbing onto him. “What? What was it?” She questioned, her eyes wide as they had been moments before.

“I-” Harry began to protest before breaking into a fit of chuckles. He couldn’t lie to her. Harry had some sense of fashion and the way things worked together, but they both knew he was way to lazy to decorate an entire house. Plus, he wanted it to look good. Getting an interior designer was just so much easier. “N-nothing,” Harry stuttered, looking around, “Must’ve just been the air turning on, or something.” There was no vent anywhere near him, though, so that didn’t make much sense. That was the story he was sticking to, though- for both of their sakes.

Rain and Ghosts | Halicia

Fri, 05 Oct 2012 17:25:03 -0400

alicia—summers:

“I’m not worried,” She shot back a bit too quickly. Okay, so the whole vase thing creeped her out, but she obviously wasn’t the only one because Harry was still looking at her with wide eyes. “I mean, whatever. There’s no such thing as ghosts,” She said, nodding her head once. She glanced around the room again, this time actually paying attention to the details. “It is nice in here, though. I’m proud of you for choosing complementary bed sheets and curtains,” She commented, smiling over at him. There was something off about him, though and Alicia’s smile fell slightly. “Something wrong?”

He nodded, feeling like he needed to just let her say that. It would be better for both of them to just believe she was feeling okay about the whole thing. Harry needed to feel better about it, too. “Right,” he mumbled, “No such thing.” Harry couldn’t help but chuckle, mind going straight to when the interior designer had told him the same thing. The wave of uncertainty passed over him again, though. “Yeah,” he said slowly, “M’fine.” But he wasn’t, not when there was suddenly someone breathing in his ear. He turned quickly and swatted his hand at his hair, eyebrows furrowing.

Rain and Ghosts | Halicia

Fri, 05 Oct 2012 17:06:26 -0400

alicia—summers:

“No, no, I’m fine,” She told him, giving her head a small shake. She listened carefully as he began to speak and by the time he was done, Alicia’s eyes were wide and her mouth was opened in a small ‘o’ shape. She quickly got a hold of herself when they entered his bedroom, clearing her throat. Still, she made sure to stand close to Harry, her hand still in his. “It’s…it’s lovely,” She said, glancing at the room quickly before looking back at him. “Wait, you knew all about this and didn’t think about telling me?” She questioned, raising an eyebrow.

He could tell she was nervous almost instantly. A part of him felt awful for not telling her, but the other part was regretting saying anything at all. “I’m glad you think so,” Harry nodded, scoping about the room for himself. At her second statement, Harry sighed. “I just didn’t think it was a huge deal,” he explained, “I didn’t want you to be worried for no reason.” Apparently, though, she did have a reason to be worried. The shattered vase downstairs proved that. Suddenly, Harry was hyper-aware of the entire house, how it felt like it was nearly breathing, nearly moving.

Rain and Ghosts | Halicia

Fri, 05 Oct 2012 16:19:55 -0400

alicia—summers:

“Just still a bit cold, I guess,” She replied, shrugging her shoulders. But she uncrossed her arms and noticed that she wasn’t really all that cold. She frowned softly, but quickly shrugged it off. She raised an eyebrow at Harry when he told her to leave the mess alone. He seemed in a hurry to leave the room so Alicia did as she was told. “If you say so,” She said before he pulled her up from the ground. She couldn’t help herself for some reason and she glanced at the vase one more time before they left the room. “Wait,” Alicia glanced at him as they began climbing up the stairs. “What did you mean by ‘that’s the rumour’?”

“I can turn the air up,” he said, hoping the reason for her sudden chill was that she was still cold. For some reason, Harry wanted Alicia as far away from the vase as possible, and he couldn’t quite put a finger on why. “There’s a story of some bandit being killed here, or something,” Harry sighed, “And his horse outside… I didn’t really think much of it, honestly. I just wanted to be closer to you.” Harry turned around and looked at her, eyes a bit wider than usual. “Nothing’s happened, anyway, until… well, now, I guess.” Harry brought her to his room, sighing as he motioned to the half-made bed. “What do you think?”