July 2011
1 post
OOC: Sorry, I haven’t been on often but I will be back soon.
June 2011
19 posts
-cassisgrass:
“Who wants to talk about school?” Cassie scrunched up her face and pretended to stick her finger down her throat before she giggled and propped her chin up on her elbows. “I just passed maths this year so I won’t have to repeat 5th form!” Cassie looked at his phone for a second, wondering who that could’ve possibly been. She decided to not beat around the bush and just ask him flat...
-cassisgrass:
Cass giggled when kissed her temple, her arm firmly around his waist as they walked towards the resteraunt. She ran her tongue over her lips, ducked her eyes down when she saw the familiar flashes of cameras and yelled questions of the paparazzi. She smiled to herself remembering her first encounter with them; it was a few weeks into her friendship with Niall and he’d texted her to...
-cassisgrass:
Cassie knew she couldn’t win in a fight against Brett. Not if her life depended on it. She was three years younger and at least four inches shorter. But it annoyed her to no end that Brett made Niall like this. A polar opposite of his happy-go-lucky self, quiet and hurt. She felt the physical ache in her chest when he was unhappy. It was like a mama dog with her pups, she was too...
-cassisgrass:
Cassie felt the blood pound in her ears and she swore she was blushing out of fury while he was talking, her eyebrows furrowing and she bit her lip to keep from saying anything. It was things like that that reminded Cass exactly how much she hated that blonde bitch. She didn’t know what Niall was talking about with Louis, but Cassie had no doubt in her mind Brett was probably using...
brett-turner:
“Stop!” Yelled Brett, completely in shock. “What did you just call me?” She was completely frozen in spot. It had haunted her mind, and it was at the tips of everyone’s lips, but only the nicest one in the group—Niall, of all people—had dared to say it. “Did you just call me fake? And a slut?” She was screaming now, her hand...
-cassisgrass:
Cassie smiled at Niall, trying not to laugh at the face he’d just pulled but she couldn’t help it and burst into a fit of giggles before she turned back to him. “Nothing’s better than being with me, babe!” She replied cheekily, winking at him and laughing again.
This is what she liked about Niall. Things were never awkward like they were with other guys, he would just pull a face...
brett-turner:
The lack of reaction from Niall was so infuriating. She wanted him to blow up and call her a liar so she could push him against a wall and threaten to kill him. The only time she was happy was when she was around the boys as a group—otherwise she was always so furious. The media often called her bitchy Brett or even Britch. It didn’t bother her at all. She knew what she...
brett-turner:
Brett tucked a blonde curl behind her ear. The satisfying sound of her clunky black boots against the ceramic floor clipped through the air, sharp and alerting. Her blue dress brushed against her knee caps, and the itchy fabric on the inside scratched her thighs. It was exactly the most comfortable outfit, but in the math of fashion and the big time, appearance was greater than...
-cassisgrass:
Cassie couldn’t help but laugh at his random outburst; when didn’t she laugh? It was always around Niall and just everything he said she seemed to find hilarious. She crossed her legs, reaching down to fix her heels.
“I’m brilliant, minus the fact that I had to cut the claws.” She held up her hand for proof, her usually long nails cut down to the tip. “How’ve you been? How’s the...
-cassisgrass:
Cassie jumped when she heard the knock on her door, calling out a goodbye to her mother and heading for the door. She twisted the knob and pulled it, squeaking in surprise when Niall stumbled over her and she grabbed his arms to keep him from falling.
“Hello to you too,” She giggled once he regained his balance, stepping out after him and shutting the door behind her. She tugged...
-cassisgrass:
Cassie smiled down at her cell phone after getting Niall’s text, throwing it back on her bed and running to her mirror. Of course, Cassie was always ten notches higher than most on the excitement scale, and her smiles were genuine and not a rarity at all, but it was different with Niall. Maybe it was because the redhead had a crush that went on for miles on him, maybe it was...
victorious-confessions asked: That'd be lovely, Nialler~ See you in a bit! xx
victorious-confessions asked: Sushiii<3 Fancy going down to that chinese place I told you about?
victorious-confessions asked: Of course you do~
What are you up for?
What are you up for?
victorious-confessions asked: I'm pretty great, I just had this random craving for chinese food. Oh oh oh- I invented the greatest food in the world!
victorious-confessions asked: Hi, Niall! How's it going?
