what a beautiful life. . .

[amelia hayley monroe]

hey there! this lovely post is for evelyn keely garland AKA amber. this place is at the local cafe. There are about three-hundred and sixty-six words in this lovely post. OH! and she's wearing this little number. What I also want to say is <3<3.

Amelia sat in the place she called home. It was a lovely place, small for her and another person to stay at. It was not much, but to her it was everything. Today was a nice summer day, meaning it wasn’t too hot yet it wasn’t too cold. It was a perfect day though, and Amelia liked that, a lot to tell you the truth. She had remembered she had made plans to meet up with Evie. It had been a while since she had seen her. Well, not long, but maybe like two weeks because of everything that has gone on with her. It was two weeks ago that she had been beaten by her friend, Max for no apparent reason. She was doing well with hiding some of the colors, which had been slowly fading, which was a good thing to her really. Amelia headed up the stairs, finding a summer dress to wear, since it was actually a pretty good day to wear one. Changing into it, she applied the small make up that hid her well, yet made her look pretty. Grabbing everything from upstairs and pulling it into her duffle bag of a purse, she headed down the stairs in her Christian Louboutin heels. She looked at the clock, around noon-ish. She smiled, knowing that she made lunch reservations for her and Evie. They needed some catching up to do. Amelia was already out of her house and into her car, rolling down the windows. It was all good though, she had her hair in one of those ‘I’m doing a Kristen Stewart’ hair style. The wind was just helping it. She usually had her hair like that sometimes. Though she had herself looking pretty, she wasn’t in the mood to do her hair. She was cruising the city until she reached the café, where they would be enjoying their lunch. Amelia pulled into a spot, grabbing her purse and headed into the building, which they escorted her instantly to the back, where it was outside. Sitting down, Amelia pulled out her phone, sending a quick test message saying where she was. Sliding her phone on the table, she waited, patiently.

[evelyn keely garland]

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two weeks was a long time to go without talking to your best girl friend. evelyn garland needed time with amelia something fierce, because this thing that was going on with the brunette and james hale had her heartbroken. she was barely functioning and she was constantly finding some kind of alcohol or going to get some. the girl hat worked at the liquor store had a bottle of tequila ready for her as soon as the black mustang entered the parking lot. it had become a bit of a problem, and she was beginning to realize that maybe she was becoming a bit of an alcoholic. something that kaler said was sticking in her head, but right now she was pulling on some dress that she had that wasn’t so wrinkled from being in her suit case and trying to do something with her dark tresses. she tried to smile, somewhat pleased with her appearance, but still disappointed with herself. stella would be so disappointed in her, but she needed to figure this shit out, and what she wanted more than anything was to have jem back in her life since neither of them were speaking to the other. she had went to text him or call him a few times in the past week, but never found herself pushing the send button. she wanted to tell him that she was sorry and all she wanted was him, but it never seemed to happen. evie had to pull herself out of this funk as she approached the cafe and answered the text message by letting her brunette head show that she had arrived. a smirk graced her lips as she smiled at her best friend. “WELL LOOK WHAT THE CAT DRUG IN. YOU’VE SEEN BETTER DAYS, PRINCESS. HERE I THOUGHT IT WAS MY NATURAL RIGHT TO BE THE HOT MESS OF THE GROUP.” evie was of course teasing, but she noticed that there was a bruise on her blonde’s face something that had not been there the last time she saw her. evie frowned slightly and questioned with a raised brow. “WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOU?” at least she could talk about someone other than herself for a little bit.

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once upon a time there went a story like this. evie was meeting the lovely AMELIA HAYLEY MONROE AKA ALAINA at this lovely place called A CAFE. evie was looking incredibly sexy in THAT DRESS UP THERE and now that you know the basics of my story i would like to add I MISSED KEVIE. just in case you were wondering, the soundtrack to this story is ALL YOU WANTED - MICHELLE BRANCH , credit for this lovely template goes to SAMI it was too pretty for me not to use! the end!

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[amelia hayley monroe]

hey there! this lovely post is for evelyn keely garland AKA amber. this place is at the local cafe. There are about three-hundred and sixty-five words in this lovely post. OH! and she's wearing this little number. What I also want to say is <3<3.

Amelia smirked once she heard the voice of the girl she remembered. Of course she would remember a voice like Evie’s. It wasn’t that hard to do. She rolled her eyes and shook her head. Better days my ass. Princess doesn’t even begin to cover the life of better days. You may have the award for hot mess, but today I’m winning that away from you. she spoke with a small smile, but had that smirk still on her face. She watched as Evie sat down, taking care of things before a lady came and looked at them both. Did that waiter really think they were some spoiled shit because of what they wore? They were lucky that had some of that stuff. They weren’t rich like P. Diddy or something, so why look at them like that? Amelia rolled her eyes a bit and looked at the girl. Water with Lemon, and I’m ready to order for myself anyways. I want a Caesar Salad. Extra dressing on the side. She had said. Her attention went down to her phone, checking the time though it didn’t matter. She let Evie order, then remembered what she had said a few seconds before she sat down. The bruise. Did she really miss that one bruise on her cheek? In her mind, she had sworn up and down. Nonetheless, she decided just to speak about it now. It had been two weeks, she should be over it. It took time, but yes she was over it as much as it had shaken her. Remember those guys you kept telling me to stay away from, yet princess here never listens? Yeah, the drunken ass who takes me home while I’m fighting him not too decides to pull over and beat me shitlessly. Mostly hit my face. Fantastic isn’t it? Amelia said shrugging a bit. Though she knew it was all her fault, she had to deal with it. It was the choice she made. The lady came back then, bringing their drinks. Knowing her, she would come back with their food later. Amelia took a sip of her water, and then squeezed some of the lemon juice in there.

[evelyn keely garland]

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evelyn was settling into her seat as she smirked at her best friend. after everything that had been going on it felt weird to pull herself up and make herself be normal. the bottom of her dark hole seemed to be the only place that she had felt safe in a very long time. she was never coming up for air, and this blonde in front of her was so carefree. everything seemed so simple for her. evie shook her head, because even on amelia’s worst day she could not win that title away from her. “THERE IS NO WAY IN HELL YOU COULD EVER WIN HOT MESS OFF OF ME. HAVE YOU FORGOTTEN WHO YOU ARE DEALING WITH DARLING?” evie looked at the waitress and ordered the same drink as her blonde companion. it was just easier and it was too early in the day to be drinking tequila. most of the time when the brunette rolled in she was already some what tipsy, at least since she had been kicked out of james’ home and now living with micah. it was whatever, because the last place she could be seen and micah was not willing to let her go back to stella’s yet. who would allow the drunken idiot back into the dark hole that had been why she was even at jem’s. evie was not really concerned with food, but she smiled at the waitress and ordered a salad with french dressing. it was simple, but she wanted the chicken and smiled at her. but as soon as she was gone, evie’s attention was on the blonde speaking about the bruise that had been noticed by the keen dark eyes on evelyn garland. she shook her head gently and ran her fingers through her hair trying to find the words that she needed. “OH AIMS. YOU REALLY SHOULD HAVE LISTENED TO ME, NOW SHOULDN’T’VE YOU? IT DOESN’T LOOK THAT BAD NOW, BUT I’M SURE IT WAS WORSE. AT LEAST YOU WEREN’T KICKED OUT OF THE PLACE YOU WERE STAYING. JEM THREW ME OUT.” there was a lot more to that story, but evie didn’t know if she could talk about it without crying like a baby.

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once upon a time there went a story like this. evie was meeting the lovely AMELIA HAYLEY MONROE AKA ALAINA at this lovely place called A CAFE. evie was looking incredibly sexy in THAT DRESS UP THERE and now that you know the basics of my story i would like to add I MISSED KEVIE. just in case you were wondering, the soundtrack to this story is ALL I WANTED - MICHELLE BRANCH , credit for this lovely template goes to SAMI it was too pretty for me not to use! the end!

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[amelia hayley monroe]

hey there! this lovely post is for evelyn keely garland AKA amber. this place is at the local cafe. There are about three-hundred and sixty-five words in this lovely post. OH! and she's wearing this little number. What I also want to say is i love them, and i love ice cream.

Aimiee’s eyes widen in surprise. Did he really do that to her? What the hell. Her face made a disgusting look, not towards her, but in what Evie had just said. Did he really? What the hell had happened? She asked, now wondering what the hell had really happened. She was curious. And she was going to keep her mouth shut and listen to Evie. Maybe later she would tell her point of view on things, but she wouldn’t do that to her friend. Sure she knew it was Evie and Jem, and they had their issues, but she usually went mostly to her side, because she rarely ever saw Jem. She made the promise to Evie that she would only talk to Jem, and that’s all she does. It was all good by her though, there wasn’t a thought in her mind she had a chance. Why would she want too? She wasn’t the bitch to take someone’s guy. Amelia looked around the place, running thoughts in her mind about why would he do that too her. Her eyes wandered up to the girl who was coming back with both drinks and both salads. It was easier that way to order the same thing, and nothing to nasty. It was those days to eat something healthy since it is nice outside. She smiled as the food was in her direction, the smile flashed to the girl, then giving a look like ‘you can go now’. Do you even have a place to stay? I mean, my place is a little messy, but you can stay there if you want. Amelia said, bringing the fork that had the green salad up to her lips. It was clear now, that Amelia wasn’t going to win the hot mess award for the day. It was only a joking matter; they all knew that it was always going to be Evie that won the award. Next time, I will listen to you on those subjects. Princess just doesn’t like to listen at times. The bruise isn’t that noticeable anymore…. Right? I don’t need anyone asking me if my boyfriend beat me. Though, I don’t even have a boyfriend. She said, laughing at herself as the last statement was said about herself.

[evelyn keely garland]

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she should have known that she would have asked that, but did she really want to answer it? evelyn had such a hard time even talking about jem without bawling her eyes out, but she knew at some point she was going to have to explain everything. she sighed softly and lowered her eyes. “I DID SOMETHING STUPID, WHICH IS ALWAYS WHAT HAPPENS. BUT I SLEPT WITH MICAH, ON JEM’S COUCH.” she should have known better, but it was so hard for evie to keep herself on straight. thinking about james hale was hard on her, but she knew that amelia was friends with him too. evie knew that things were always going to be up and down with herself and the man she loved, but this one was almost beyond repair. evie thought it was blown way out of proportion, but he had made a valid point. it was his home, and she shouldn’t have been sleeping with anyone else in it. she saw the waitress with her food and smiled softly. normally evie could be demanding and just a pain in the ass, but today she humble and just enjoying the time she had with a friend. she drizzled the dressing on her salad and started to eat it. aimee’s next question resulted in a nod. ashamed as she was of the answer her voice was soft. “YEAH, MICAH TOOK ME IN. PLEASE DON’T SAY ANYTHING ABOUT IT, BECAUSE I DON’T FEEL LIKE EXPLAINING MYSELF. BUT THANK YOU FOR THE OFFER.” she smiled brightly because it was a generous offer. evie shook her head amazed with the trouble that the blonde could get herself into. “NAH, IT ISN’T THAT BAD ANYMORE. TRUST ME I’VE SEEN WORSE, AND BEEN THROUGH WORSE. BUT MAYBE WE SHOULD GET YOU A BOYFRIEND MISSY. THAT WOULD BE A GOOD THING TO DO, BUT WHO AM I TO SPEAK OF THE LOVE DEPARTMENT. I SEEM TO FUCK THAT UP EVERY CHANCE I GET.”

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once upon a time there went a story like this. evie was meeting the lovely AMELIA HAYLEY MONROE AKA ALAINA at this lovely place called A CAFE. evie was looking incredibly sexy in THAT DRESS UP THERE and now that you know the basics of my story i would like to add I MISSED KEVIE. just in case you were wondering, the soundtrack to this story is ALL I WANTED - MICHELLE BRANCH , credit for this lovely template goes to SAMI it was too pretty for me not to use! the end!

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[amelia hayley monroe]

hey there! this lovely post is for evelyn keely garland AKA amber. this place is at the local cafe. There are about three-hundred and twenty-four words in this lovely post. OH! and she's wearing this little number. What I also want to say is blehhh.

Aimiee shook her head. Yeah she knew her friend did stupid things, but it was how she was. Amelia accepted it either way only because she loved her. She watched the expressions from the girl that sat in front of her. Evie, why did you sleep with him? Was it another drunk mistake, or what? she asked. In her thoughts and her being a bit silent, she ate the salad quietly. Amelia understood where both of them would come from. She had a feeling that Jem would call her soon and tell her about this, since obviously they were friends. In a weird way, it was like she was a mediator, then other times, she just listened. She never took sides; she just listened and gave the advice she could. It was the best part about her, she never judged, yet she had a reputation of people judging her by her actions. Amelia shook her head then, giving a smile towards her friend. It’s all good. At least you’re staying at a place. And just know you can come over anytime. Not like I’m going anywhere anytime soon. Amelia spoke, adding more dressing and mixing it around in her salad. Amelia brought the fork back up to her mouth, letting herself take a bite before lowering it back to her plate. At least Evie was telling the truth, her bruise wasn’t so bad anymore. She gave a sigh of relief and gave a small nod. Maybe you should, a guy who will actually listen and make sure I listen too when they say not to go out with the drunken ass guys who hurt people like me. She laughed slightly at it. Then she shook her head at Evie. Wow, did she really just say that. Amelia raised a hand and ran it through her hair and looked at her. Dear, it was just a mistake right? …. Have you talked to him lately?

[evelyn keely garland]

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the question that came from amelia’s lips was nothing knew; in fact, she had been asking herself that question a lot since jem kicked her out. she asked herself all the time why she did half of the things that she thought she did, but this was one of the biggest things she had screwed up. she loved jem, but it was micah and she just didn’t stop herself. “HONESTLY AIMEE, I HAVE NO IDEA. I WAS STUPID TO THINK THAT I COULD GET AWAY WITH IT, BUT NO I WAS COMPLETELY SOBER. WHICH MAKES IT THAT MUCH WORSE.” the first time she had slept with micah had been a drunk thing, but he was her best guy friend. he knew her inside and out and took care of her no matter what. but hurting jem had never been a part of the plan, it was supposed to be their chance to be perfect like she knew that the two of them could be. evie was the girl that screwed everything up, but thankfully amelia was friends with him too. she could hopefully paint this in a way that showed how heartbroken she really was. evie listened as the blonde spoke, because she knew there were plenty of couches with her name on it. “THANKS, I MEAN, I’M GOOD. MICAH TAKES GOOD CARE OF ME, BUT PLEASE DON’T SAY ANYTHING TO JEM ABOUT IT. HE ALREADY HATES ME, AND SAID I WOULD GO THERE. I HAD NO WHERE ELSE TO GO, IT’S JUST EASY WITH MIKE. HE GETS IT.” maybe because he had hurt someone equally important to him, but he understood what she was going through and where her head was at without ever asking. but this was about the girls catching up and evie had to smile as the talk went to getting her friend a boy toy of her own. “WELL YOU CAN’T HAVE JEM, SO MY LIST OF GUYS LIKE THAT BASICALLY IS DONE. I MEAN IT’S ONLY EVER BEEN JEM FOR ME. “ evie’s mind went to the few conversations that she had shared with jem since their break up or whatever it was called. the first had not gone very well, but the second was looking up. it had been a battle like they always did, but it was jem and evie. she knew what she had been getting herself into. “WE HAVE TALKED A FEW TIMES. HE SAID HE WANTED TO TAKE ME OUT, BUT I DON’T KNOW. I DON’T REALLY KNOW HOW I FEEL ABOUT A LOT OF THINGS. I JUST KNOW I WANT HIM BACK AND DON’T KNOW IF I CAN DO IT WITHOUT HIM.” evie shrugged her shoulders gently but it was the truth as a tear slid down her check. she knew that she was not going to make it through this conversation without crying.

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once upon a time there went a story like this. evie was meeting the lovely AMELIA HAYLEY MONROE AKA ALAINA at this lovely place called A CAFE. evie was looking incredibly sexy in THAT DRESS UP THERE and now that you know the basics of my story i would like to add I MISSED KEVIE. just in case you were wondering, the soundtrack to this story is ALL I WANTED - MICHELLE BRANCH , credit for this lovely template goes to SAMI it was too pretty for me not to use! the end!

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