betterthensnowwhite:

Hate. Hate was always such a strong word when it came to things in life. There were only so many things a person could truly and completely hate. It wasn’t exactly an emotion that Vesper was familiar with. Well, that would have been the truth only a few months ago, now she could genuinely say that there were people she hated. She hated the people from that damned house. Okay so she only actually hated like one of them, maybe two. However the problems that house had caused in her life were certainly something she could have lived without. Yes, her anger was almost irrational and of course she was sure she would be upset with herself for being so angry another day but it just wasn’t that day. Leaving the office briskly she said her last good byes and vowed to kill that damned reporter that kept trying to get the fucking scoop. V could scoop out her damn eyes and then see if the cunt was happy. Growling lowly, she slipped into her car and turned the music up loudly. Reaching for her pack of cigarettes from her glove compartment, she pulled one out and lit one easily. Taking a long slow drag a small ghost of a smirk slid onto her lips. As she pulled out of the lot and began to drive down the darkening road her eyes caught sight of someone walking a rather large husky and a thought began to form in her mind.
 
If there was anyone in the entire city that knew how to make her laugh when she wanted to kill someone it would be a certain man with a southern drawl. Kevin Elliot wasn’t exactly a person most would believe she would be friends with, especially with how they met. Then again, Vesper didn’t exactly do things in a normal fashion. Pulling into a liquor store she browsed quickly finding her favorite bottle and smiled. Once paid for she was on the road once more headed in his direction. Somehow they had actually gotten into a weird sort of friendship world. Playing video games and drinking whenever either of them really needed to relax. V even went so far as to offer to help him find a job if he wanted. Again it confused most around her, but they could sit and spin. Thirty minutes later she was pulling up to the familiar large house and slid out from the car with the brown paper bag in hand. Locking it quickly her heels carried her up the stairs and left her standing at the front door. Hearing what sounded to be like some pretty decent music playing in the house she was sure he didn’t her knock. Pulling out her phone she sent a quick text telling him to answer the damned door. As she waited to hear movement a thought entered her mind and hope began to fill her. Maybe he would be up for getting his ass kicked on the Xbox. 

It was shocking that Kevin’s life was now boring. Sure, he’s had a pretty fucked up life but he was never bored, not even at Dalton. Now all he did was stay in his fucking house, play his damn video games and get drunk. On occasion he would go see Rachel and hang out with her for a bit. Any other time he just sat and waited. Waited for Charlie’s stupid ass. He hasn’t heard anything from Quinn which worried him sometimes but he wasn’t about to go and bang down her door. It’s been weeks since he’s heard from Charlie though and the fact that they went from fucking around damn near everyday to nothing at all pissed him the fuck off. Kevin’s never been the type to wait for a girl and he sure as hell wasn’t going to start now no matter how much he actually liked her. If she didn’t want to talk to him then fuck her, he’s got better shit to do with his time. After taking Sadie out he cranked up the music in his house and lit up a cigarette, dancing around with a bottle of whiskey in his hand.

At one point he paused when he thought he heard a knock at the door but since he didn’t hear anything after that he just kept dancing, stripping down to his tank top since he was starting to get hot. It wasn’t until he felt his phone vibrating in his pocket that he sat the bottle down and held the cigarette between his lips as he pulled the phone out. When he saw Vesper’s name appear on his phone he smirked, he hasn’t seen that girl in a while so she’s definitely a sight for sore eyes. With the phone slipped back into his pocket he went to the door, pulling it open. “Hello, darlin’.” He said with his usual smirk, looking her over a moment before stepping back to let her in. “I do love surprise visits from you.” He said after closing the door and leading her into the living room, grabbing the remote to turn down the stereo.” 

(via imhereforsookie)

betterthensnowwhite:

has been going on with this town?

No idea, darlin’. It’s like a fuckin’ ghost town. 

I see that you’ve been bothering little Rachel here about that dumb Finn fucker. So here’s a little something for you. Fuck. Off. It’s her god damn life if she don’t want to talk about it she don’t have to. Finn’s gone, MIA, vanished. Do you not get that? People go missing all the time, shit happens. Now kindly fuck off and leave her the fuck alone you dumb son of a bitch. Don’t piss me off by coming at her again. Only warning I’m giving motherfucker.

lovely-olivia:

I feel like I’m never at home, and I’m always studying for one test or another, so I never get to see anyone, like Rachel or Quinn or Kevin or even Charlie… And especially not Sam. Not that I miss him or anything. Nope.

Maybe you should change that, kiddo. As for Rachel, she’s fine. Quinn will be a mystery and Charlie, well that will be a bigger mystery. As for me, I think I’m going to go off and get laid, Kevin doesn’t just sit around and wait for one fucking girl. I’ll call you when I’m actually sober.

boundrachelberry:

masterelliot:

boundrachelberry:

Me and The babies are dancing around my room while I reorganize stuff.. 

Nice ass. 

Thats just weird coming form you. 

Well it’s a compliment. If you weren’t shaking your ass I wouldn’t have looked. 

(Source: lellolamb)

boundrachelberry:

Me and The babies are dancing around my room while I reorganize stuff.. 

Nice ass. 

(Source: truebloodfan)

boundrachelberry:

masterelliot:

He better not pull anything funny. Last thing you need is for some asshole guy to take advantage of you while you’re sleeping. It’s weird that he’s your doctor and spends the night. Something is up with him. 

There is nothing wrong with him. He is a sweet man and he was being very nice to sit with me while I relaxed enough to fall a sleep. And I find that you assume that he would do something like that to be horribly rude. And it only shows that you have absolutely no faith in my ability to judge a persons character. So what are you saying that the only people that want to be around me are creeps that are planing on doing perverted things? IS IT!!!!!

…Did you just snap at me? I’m not saying that only creeps want to be around you, i just don’t trust him. Doctors are not supposed to behave like that. So of course I’m gonna find something weird about it. And it’s not that rude of me to think that. I’m a man, Rachel. I know what a lot of other men think when it comes to women. I’m merely being honest.

boundrachelberry:

masterelliot:

What the hell is your doctor doing spending the night with you? Thought you said he wasn’t pulling any funny business.

It wasn’t  anything  funny.. he just kept me company since I have been having trouble sleeping… 

He better not pull anything funny. Last thing you need is for some asshole guy to take advantage of you while you’re sleeping. It’s weird that he’s your doctor and spends the night. Something is up with him.