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Text Post Mon, May. 28, 2012 2 notes

beth-bromalie:

benrosney replied to your post: Beth Bromalie!

I MISS YOU!

I MISS YOU TOO!

How’s you?:)






Audio PostMon, May. 28, 2012 39 notes

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Title: Euphoria Artist: Loreen 156 plays

I srsly can’t stop listening to this. Congrats to Sweden;)

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Text Post Mon, May. 28, 2012 6 notes

All Your Life || Ben

 fashionable-somers:

Somer furrowed her brows, she can’t understand why people don’t believe her every time she says that she’s alright. Sure she got bruises and her arm hurts because she yanked the tubes earlier but still, she was feeling alright or that’s what she tells herself. She watched as Ben stood up and walked towards the sink prepping the flowers he bought her. Somer felt so lucky to have Ben as her friend, no, not just her friend but it’s more than that. He was her younger brother, someone she wants to protect because he seems too innocent and the world might hurt him. She shook her head, “I’m feeling a little better now that the room is not that gloomy anymore.” Somer told Ben honestly, there were things that she wants to tell Ben but she was afraid that he might judge her. Which she knows is unlikely but still, she wants to be on the safe side. “Oh,” Somer said cringing, “Why didn’t you go?” She asked looking at him curiously.

“I forgot to ask Izzy and didn’t want to go on my own.. besides I also forgot to buy a ticket.”, he chuckled. First he had planned on not going anyway, but then he had gotten better and actually wanted to go, but he kind of forgot it. Bad luck. “So we both weren’t there obviously. Was Beth there? Have you talked to her yet?”, he asked and leaned back on the chair. He hadn’t talked to Beth in a while again sadly. Sadly he kept neglecting his friends with doing other stuff. He had begun making music again. Better music and having fun while making music not just doing it for classes. 






Text Post Mon, May. 28, 2012 6 notes

All Your Life || Ben

fashionable-somers:

Somer smiled when she heard the knock on her door, she was pretty sure it would be Ben. “Come in,” She gestured him to sit on the chair that was next to her bed, she was feeling far more worst compared to when she first arrived at the hospital after an ambulance brought her here. ‘I’m okay,” Somer told Ben plastering a smile on her pale face, that would be two of her favorite words, I’m okay. She would rather lie again than to worry Ben even more, she reached out for the box of candies that Max gave her but her arm was hurting so decided not to. “Help yourself,” Somer told Ben pointing at the basket of candies in front of them. She was thinking on how to change the subject from her accident to Ben. She thought about it as she continued to watch the white ceiling rummaging a subject to lighten up the mood. “How’s prom?” She asked nonchalantly. 

“You are not okay, Somer. Don’t lie to me, please.”, Ben frowned and looked at her. She looked quite bad, pale and bruised and he just couldn’t believe her when she told him she was okay. Her obviously faked smile didn’t help with that. “No, thank you.”, he smiled at her as she pointed at the basket of candies. Instead he stood up from the chair, he had just took place on, again and walked over to the sink with a glass and the flowers. “I thought it would be good to bring a bit of color into your room.”, he explained with a knowing smile and walked back to her bed, where he placed the flowers on the nightstand. He knew how lifeless and boring hospital rooms usually were. “Prom?”, he asked as he sat down on the chair “I wasn’t there..”






Text Post Sun, May. 27, 2012 8 notes

isabel-madina:

benrosney:

isabel-madina:

I’m shopping at the moment.

That’s cool:)

You are absent.

Want me to go with you?






Photo Post Sun, May. 27, 2012 56 notes

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Text Post Sun, May. 27, 2012 8 notes

isabel-madina:

benrosney:

isabel-madina:

benrosney:

isabel-madina:

Buses suck.

Oh why?

I don’t know. I just hate riding them.

Where do you go?

I’m shopping at the moment.

That’s cool:)






Text Post Sun, May. 27, 2012 8 notes

isabel-madina:

benrosney:

isabel-madina:

Buses suck.

Oh why?

I don’t know. I just hate riding them.

Where do you go?






Text Post Sun, May. 27, 2012 8 notes

isabel-madina:

Buses suck.

Oh why?






Text Post Sun, May. 27, 2012 6 notes

All Your Life || Ben

fashionable-somers:

Somer misses her little brother, Ben, and it kills her lying to him earlier. She really doesn’t want to do it but she was forced to, she thought that it would be better if she keeps Ben out of the loop knowing that he has things to worry about like Izzy being months away from her birth due. But once Ben guessed everything, it made Somer even more worried, she should have told him. He might think that she doesn’t trust him but she really do, she just wants to protect him from everything. She was too attached to Ben now, he had been there for her when no one was there, she loves her little brother that she would do everything to protect him. The white walls made her feel claustrophobic, she has been a constant visitor of the hospital emergency room for the past five years. The past years it was because of the bruises, cuts and scratches she got but last December she was admitted because her car was hit by the truck and now, she’s back because she collapsed while racing. Her heart made a little happy dance when Ben told her that he would be visiting, she hopes that his ray of sunlight smile can lighten her gloomy mood.

Ben punched the table as he found out that the rumors about Somer being in hospital were true. For days he had been worrying about her now, because he hadn’t know where she was and what was up with her. He didn’t hesitate a second and asked her if he could visit her and after she had agreed, he hurried to take his mobile, his keys and purse and left the room. He hurried all the way to the hospital. As he arrived and entered the entrance hall he shivered slightly. He still hated hospitals and their cold and unwelcome atmosphere. After he had asked for Somer’s room at the reception, he bought some flowers for her at the hospital shop and quickly made his way to her room then. He knocked on the door shortly before he entered with a smile on his face. “Hey.”, he said quietly and walked over to her bed. “How are you?”, he asked concernedly. 





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