it probably does, i’m just stupid. i’m not sure what you mean to be honest but thank you for letting me know! x
it probably does, i’m just stupid. i’m not sure what you mean to be honest but thank you for letting me know! x
This was written by a little 6 year old girl. I babysit her and her two sisters - Rebecca and Mia, and before they go to bed they all sit down and write little prayers to God.
This was the one that Hollie wrote last time, and it absolutely broke my heart. I mean, she’s six years old and she thinks she’s not beautiful. That’s not right. But she is beautiful, absolutely gorgeous. She’s got golden blonde hair, bright green eyes and a smile so beautiful that you melt a little inside when you see it.
When their mum got home, I showed her Hollie’s prayer, and she was devestated. She’s a nurse so she’s seen a lot of horrible things, but I have never seen her like that. And so I had to do something.
If you’re reading this, and if you have the slightest bit of a heart, please reblog this, so that I can prove to Hollie that she is beautiful, and that she is so special, and that God made her exactly the way she is because He knows that He made her perfect. Please give this beautiful little girl the confidence she deserves.
this made me cry. i don’t really care that i’m a strict 1d blog. everyone needs to reblog.
this picture broke my heart. everybody should have this at least once on their blog
I think this breaks the heart of everyone
This is devastating. She’s six and feels this way. I want her to know she IS beautiful. She’s beautiful I’m her own special way.
i’ve literally gained 100+ followers overnight. i don’t understand. i’m so lame??
1. the meaning behind my url
2. a picture of me
3. tattoos i have
4. last time i cried and why
5. piercings i have
6. favorite band
7. biggest turn off(s)
8. top 5 (insert subject)
9. tattoos i want
10. biggest turn on(s)
12. ideas of a perfect date
13. life goal(s)
14. piercings i want
15. relationship status
16. favorite movie
17. a fact about my life
19. middle name
20. anything you want to ask
reblog this or ashton irwin won’t cuddle with you.
i’m not taking any chances
i tried scrolling past this, but nope.
A+ gif use right there
2nd time rebbloging this today frick u im not taking any chances
stop bringing this back u fuckers
A/N: i just want to make it clear that i’m not trying to romanticize jealousy in a relationship. every girl shoyuld be allowed to talk to other boys regardless of what their boyfriend says. if your boyfriend won’t let you talk to other guys then really think over if he’s worth it. if your boyfriend is being controlling and possessive, that can be the start of an abusive relationship. i just want you all to be safe and if you ever want anyone to talk to, i’m here!
Ashton: You can’t help but giggle, reading over the tweet from Brad Simpson. After briefly meeting The Vamps when tagging along to Capital’s Summertime Ball, the two of you quickly found each other on social media. It’s been three weeks and though you keep most of your communication to DMs, one of you always send the occasional tweet. This time Brad had tweeted you a very cheesy pick-up line and you find the whole thing pretty amusing. Your twitter feed is already piling up with tweets along the lines of ‘this is so inappropriate, you’re dating ashton’ or ‘fuck you whore’, but you’ve been dating Ashton for almost a year now and you’ve gotten accustomed to the not-so-loveable tweets. Besides everything is silly and just for fun so you simply ignore them, leaving the fans to share their opinions. “Babe?” Ashton calls out as he shuffles into the lounge of the hotel room, his bare chest still glistening from his shower. “Why are you and Brad Simpson tweeting each other?” It almost comes out as an accusation, as if to emphasize that he knows - he’s seen those tweets. ”Because we’re friends?” You question sarcastically, raising an eyebrow at him for his sudden interest. “Friends don’t flirt with each other!” Ashton exclaims and it’s obvious he’s referring to Brad’s tweet and your blushing emoji reply. You can see the insecurity behind his demeanor, even though he’s hid it well, but you can’t help but reply: ”Well, you don’t hear me complaining when you and Perrie tweet each other.” Ashton scoffs loudly, running a hand through his mess of curls. “She’s engaged to Zayn. That’s not the same thing!” “Yes, it is, Ashton! The two of you are just friends, just like I’m friends with Brad. I swear, it’s just playful and innocent teasing. It doesn’t mean anything to either of us. I love you, Ash. Not Brad. You." Ashton’s face softens immediately and you almost laugh at the flush painting his cheeks. "I’m sorry," he scratches his neck. "I just get jealous when other guys flirt with you. Especially when it’s guys from bands. That’s the one advantage I have to keep you as my girlfriend. It’s my thing, you know?" Giggling, you wrap your arms around his toned torso, pressing a kiss to his exposed skin. "Trust me, Brad’s cheesy pick-up lines got nothing on yours."
Calum: ”Tristan, though? Really?” Calum asks, almost sounding disbelieving. You shrug, continuing to chop up onion for dinner. “What’s wrong with Tristan? I loved him.” You shrug again, throwing the now chopped onion into the pan and for a moment, the only sound in the room is the vegetable being cooked. ”But why didn’t you tell me?! We’ve been dating for over a year! We’re living together, for fucks sake!” The swearword slips out of his mouth almost naturally and you drop the knife, turning around to look at your boyfriend. “And we won’t be if you’re gonna act like this every time I talk to a guy, Cal,” you state and his stern gaze flickers for a moment, and you know he’s actually taking your words into consideration. “Look; Yes, I dated Tristan before we started dating. I hadn’t even met you. Yes, I loved him, but I don’t love him anymore. We’re just friends now and we barely talk because he’s busy with his band and I live here with you.” You watch your boyfriend closely, waiting for him to react to your little impromptu speech. Calum bites his lip, childishly refusing to meet your eyes. “But why didn’t you tell me though?” he whines and you groan loudly, throwing your hands up in the air. “Calum!” you sigh, shaking your head. “It didn’t come up, okay? You’ve never really asked about my exes and I didn’t feel like it was important to our relationship. I did tell you I dated Tristan though.” Calum makes a protesting sound, pouting his lips. The sudden sound of the chair scraping against the floor makes you jump. The room is tense and you watch quietly as Calum plops down on the chair at the kitchen table. Your fingers itch to continue with the dinner making, but by the looks of Calum’s expression, you can tell that he’s not finished with this conversation. “You didn’t tell me it was Tristan from The Vamps though!” Running a hand through your hair, you try your best to make your voice sound even. “Why do you keep doing that? Why do you keep mentioning that he’s in a band like it’s a big deal?” ”Because that’s my thing! I thought I was the first band member you had dated and I thought that maybe that would make you stay with me longer!” Breathing out his name, you shuffle toward him. Placing yourself into his lap, you cuddle into his chest. His hands wrap around you automatically. “Cal, I wouldn’t leave you even if you were living on the streets. I love you. So much,” you say and you can feel his smile against your shoulder. “Now, stop being jealous and help me make dinner!”
Luke: Walking down the hallway that now seems endless, you inwardly scold your suitcase for not being able to stay quiet. Luke has been on tour four two months and after spending two weeks in London to visit some friends, you’re finally able to visit him. You’re about to knock on the door to their dressing room in today’s arena when your own name being spoken stops you in your tracks. Your curiosity gets the best of you and you lower your hand, straining your ears to listen to the conversation on the other side of the door. “Mate, I’m sure it’s just a rumor,” a voice says and you instantly recognize it as Ashton’s. “Y/N’s actually in London though. Didn’t you see the photos on Twitter?” Luke. Furrowing your brows, you try your best to wreck your brain for an explanation to their conversation. That is easier said than done, of course, considering not much has been said yet. “Luke, mate, you know people love making rumors on Twitter. Besides, I’m sure Connor knows to keep his paws off.” “He should,” Luke almost sneers but you can practically hear the pout on his lips. You immediately know they’re talking about the pictures of you and Connor Ball. You had randomly ran into him at a café in London and he had recognized you from previous events where you had tagged along with Luke. Knocking on the door, you enter the room before any of them has the chance to invite you inside. Their heads turn simultaneously toward you and you can’t help the giggle that escapes you. Luke jolts from his seat, rushing toward you. “Y/N, you’re here! I didn’t think you’d come until next week.” You shrug. “London isn’t that exciting without you. Not even with the company of a certain The Vamps member.” Luke comes to a halt and by the sudden flushed look on his face, you know he knows that you heard them talk. Michael clears his throat, walking out the door while muttering about getting something to drink. “Luke, nothing happened, okay? I’ve seen the rumors on Twitter and 98% of them are false.” Luke cocks his eyebrows, snapping his head toward you. “98%?” You nod, glancing over at Calum and Ashton who’s now pretending to be busy with their phones. “I did eat lunch with him and he gave me a hug when we said goodbye. Look, it’s just rumors. Nothing happened. We just wanted to catch up. Just let me enjoy having a celebrity friend for once. Please?” you whine playfully, pouting at your boyfriend.
Michael: ”And you’re Michael’s girlfriend, yeah?” James McVey grins at you and you nod your head, smiling back at him. “Sure am!” You throw a glance to your left where Michael is talking to Connor Ball and Josh Cuthbert and once again you’re blown away about how truly big this event is. James nods, running a hand through his perfected quiff. “Yeah, he told us about you the last time we met.” You can practically feel your own eyes widen out of surprise and you throw another brief glance toward your boyfriend. Turning your attention back to the band member, you try your best to mask your surprise, exchanging it with a playful smile. “Only good things, I hope,” you joke, leaning forward to lightly touch his arm so he’ll understand that there’s nothing serious with your statement. “Oh, you know, the usual. He told us about how beautiful you are - he was not kidding, by the way - and how good you are in bed.” You choke on a gasp, inwardly scolding yourself for not being able to control your blushing. You can feel the heat spread across your cheeks and you make a mental note to have a talk with your boyfriend later. A pair of arms wrap around your waist, making you jump. You immediately know it’s Michael, recognizing his cologne. Before you can turn around and reveal that you know about his little talk, he grabs your hand in his. “Mind if I steal away my girlfriend for a bit?” And before James can respond - and you can protest - Michael is pulling you with him toward the dance floor of the club that had been rented for the private event. He drags you along and you eventually find yourself between sweaty and dancing teenagers. Michael is pressing himself into you from behind, his arms firmly placed around your waist. Smirking, you lean your head back. “Mikey, did you just drag me out here because I was talking to James?” You yell over the loud, thumping music. “Shut up and dance with me,” Michael grumbles, his lips finding your earlobe.
it’ll be up within 30 minutes, i think :-)
P R E F E R E N C E S;
#1: how you meet
#2: running away
#11: she looks so perfect
#15: he finds out you’re pregnant after the break-up part 2
#16: he gets hurt
#20: he upsets you and you walk away to calm down part 2
#21: first fight
#26: you meet the boys
#29: his parents don’t like you and you get caught || coming soon
#30: you get into an accident after a fight || coming soon
#31: he finds out you’ve slept with another girlfriend || coming soon
#32: you give him the silent treatment || coming soon
#33: you’re scottish || coming soon
#34: my kind of crazy by brantley gilbert || coming soon
#35: he has a child from a previous relationship || coming soon
#36: he’s mentally abusive but you still love him || coming soon
#37: they know you have a crush and force you to talk || coming soon
#38: an interviewer asks about you after the break-up || coming soon
#39: you’re swedish || coming soon
#40: a 1d member likes you and he gets jealous || coming soon
#41: your 1d brother don’t want you to date him || coming soon
#42: you have a panic attack || coming soon
#43: you used to date a 1d member || coming soon
#44: you bond with his siblings || coming soon
#45: you get noticed while out with your family || coming soon
S E R I E S;
pregnancy series || coming soon
baby series || coming soon