𝚝𝚎𝚡𝚝 ✉️  𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚠𝚒𝚗

▹ MOODBOARD MEME:      Hailey Baldwin & Lucy Hale ( @lucyxhales )

“Every tall girl needs a short best friend.”

haileybadwin:  MOOD TODAY!!!!!!

𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤

“Tired of being so sad, tired of getting so mad, baby Stop right now, you'll only let me down...”

TRIGGER WARNINGS: Alcohol Usage .... and Justin Bieber. 🤷‍♀️

10 minutes... 

 The features on the blonde's exquisite face were stone cold, her brown eyes staring at her lockscreen while she waited for a text back from Justin. Weeks passed since their last altercation, when everything ended on a sour but heartbreaking note. Unlocking her screen, she checked her messages again only to find they were left unread. Her gaze turned to the house they once shared, seeing the hallway light illuminating the center of the house -- he was home but refused to acknowledge her. A strained breath left her lips and she threw her hands up in defense.  Hailey played it by his rules for years, at least she owed it to herself to get the rest of her belongings and Oscar back into her care. Unlocking her car, she let herself out of her Range Rover and released another sigh to steady her racing heart when she stood in front of the house. Her sneakers hit against the pavement while her fingers shakily fidgeted with the key. Maybe with her luck, Justin wouldn't be home after all. 

Her fingers wrapped around the doorknob, praying under her breath this would be seamless while she inserted the key. Fiddling with the knob a few times, the model cursed under her breath while she turned it once more. Click. Finally. Stepping in quietly, the waft of his cologne greeted her and it instantly crushed her. Her heartbreak shattered harder, her pain growing unbearable while it burned through her veins. Tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill. She breathed shakily, glancing around  their living room. She wanted to surrender, she wanted to fight. Hailey never gave up easily, not when it came to the people she loved.  Justin’s voice traveled down the staircase, causing Hailey to perk up as a force of habit. Tightening her lips, the blonde struggled to contain herself. She knew she had to constrain her itch to run to him and mumble apologizes, especially when she heard a female voice answer back.

Her sadness suddenly replaced itself with infuriating rage, seeing red. Hailey stalked upstairs to her closet and yanked her suitcases out. She didn't care, she didn't want to think it through and she would rather be caught dead than work it out with him now. Piling clothes into them, she didn't have a plan or cared to be organized when the voices got louder. Giggles boomed from the bedroom, tears springing to her eyes once again. Her breath got shallower and panicky because she didn't want to face him or whoever the hell his mistress could be. Zipping one of the suitcases, she moved to the next while hangers were thrown everywhere and she focused on grabbing the basics. A bark sounded through the walk-in closet, breaking Hailey from her frenzy while Oscar whimpered and greeted her. Kneeling down, she gathered the pup in her arms and ran her fingers through his fur. "It's going to be me and you now, okay?" the blonde whispered, choking back a sob at the realization of how fast everything was ripped out from underneath her feet. She was done, she was out of this. Hailey wanted nothing to do with Justin, not when he moved on and clearly never loved her in the first place. 

Wheeling out her suitcases after letting Oscar roam free, she craned her neck to press her ear against the door of the bedroom the couple once shared. Breaths and whispers echoed back, the rage roaming high and scalding through her. Throwing the door open, the female leaned against the doorframe and crossed her arms. "Nice... real trophy move." she spat. Her eyes gazed over the woman beside him, instantly recognizing her. It seemed like Justin didn’t need Hailey anymore.. it kind of felt like he couldn’t be tied down. Seeing him in basketball shorts and the other femme barely dressed in anything one could consider to be modest, it stung more. Locking eyes with the male, his words surprised her. "You're just now coming to get your things? I knew I should have changed that lock...it's almost like you were thinking me and you might be a thing again?” Was this... the same man she fell in love with or was Hailey completely blind? She watched him while he stood up. “It's about time...she's a lot of fun. No thinking required." 

“So, what are you still doing here, Hailey?” he asked and gestured to the door, causing her to tilt her head in attitude. “You got your suitcase..now leave?" The blonde stammered in complete shock, not recognizing whoever this loser was. Clarification: It was not the male she fell in love with but rather the idiot she made the mistake of saving. "Are you... out of your mind?" she asked in disbelief. Out of instinct, the blonde took a few steps forward but stopped herself. No. She didn't want Justin but she wanted him to suffer the way he caused her to. "I would never be with you again because you're nothing but a joke," she said firmly. If he wanted to be rude, she was ready to throw it back in his face. "You're nothing but the same sixteen year old kid I met those years ago. You're never going to change and frankly, you don't deserve anything...” 

It felt like they were at a stand-off, both of them staring at each other. She knew Justin, he wouldn’t step down... he wasn’t the type. The model contemplated  leaving silently or fighting it out but she knew neither of them would get them on good terms again. A light chuckle fell from his lips when he stepped forward and Hailey did not expect his next words. "I took you in with the goodness of my heart, this whole 'set up' from our parents...?” Justin paused to let out another laugh and Hailey scoffed, putting her hand up to dismiss him. She didn’t want to hear anymore of his lies and began to walk back to the door so she could collect her items and leave, but Justin kept talking. “I felt bad...I knew if I whispered the right words, and treated you good..that you'd fall right at my feet, and guess what, Hailey? You did...and right as I needed you, you came right back." 

Hailey stopped in her tracks. She lost all control over her mind and her actions and before she could register it, the blonde whipped around and  it seems as if her brain decidely thought it would be a smart idea for her to.. .chuck her sneaker at her ex-fiance. "Please... go fuck  yourself!!" she exclaimed. The femme on the bed jumped to his support and Hailey rolled her eyes. Hot on her heels, she quickly left the house with tears falling down her cheeks. She felt used, stupid, and played like a fool. He was the person she gave her all to but he never wanted it. 

Her sobs turned into weeps on the way home and all she wanted was to be alone and face this on her own but her heart broke when she pulled up her driveway. Loneliness was becoming a familiar feeling and alcohol was quickly becoming her dangerous companion. The rest of the night went by as a blur while she replayed the fight in her mind over and over, drinking away her sorrows and pain while Oscar cuddled by her side. It didn’t help that Justin posted a photo and the alcohol spurred her on to post cryptic messages. Eventually, she deleted them and settled on posting a selfie with Oscar to mask her pain. At least, no one would know she cried herself to sleep, right?

mayathawke​:

Oh my god! See this is why I ate driving.. not to mention I’m an awful driver. Did you slam into the car a head of you or did someone hit you? I hope you’re okay and you didn’t get any whiplash or anything. Nice to meet you Hailey, I’m Maya. 

I’m sure you are not an awful driver, but I can understand the hating driving part because it can become tiring.. I got a small little dent into the back bumper of the car in front of me so it’s not like it can’t be fixed. I’m okay, wished it never happened. It’s super nice to meet you, how are you?

▹ MOODBOARD MEME:      Hailey Baldwin & Demi Lovato ( @dmiidvonne )

“Friendships between women, as any woman will tell you, are built of a thousand small kindnesses... swapped back and forth and over again," -  Michelle Obama

jcskriver​:

Power besties for the win | Hailey & Jo

Outgoing was definitely a good word to describe Josephine. She was always down to have some fun, no matter if she knew the guests, no matter where she would be, no matter what time it was. She was just excited about meeting other people, about having some fun, about making new memories. This is why it wasn’t surprising, to see her with this grin on her face at Adelaide and Bill’s party. She was having a blast, as always, and when she heard a few guests suggesting a beer-pong game, she joined them. But she needed a team partner and even though she could have picked someone among the small crew, she knew who her ideal partner was as soon as she laid her eyes on Hailey. They had always so much fun together – that night would be no exception. “Coming back in a sec”, she told the others before she literally ran to her friend and hugged her. “Why didn’t you tell me you were coming?!” she said before grabbing the glass the blonde had in her hands. “Put that down, I need a beer-pong partner right away and you’re the only one I want!” @haileybcldwns​

Hailey couldn’t contain her excitement with attending a party, enjoying the fact that for once this wasn’t a work function or event where she needed to dress up and exchange fake smiles. Although she knew deep down, it was considered another way for her to find an excuse to drown her loneliness in alcohol. A leather jacket was thrown over a regular white tee paired with black jeans and boots as she didn’t want to overdress. With a drink in hand, she socialized with the other guests and found herself nearing a larger crowd, curious as to what the commotion was. Hearing the words beer pong, the model peeked by leaning on the tip of her toes and she was met with familiar eyes that belonged to her best friend. “Oh my god, babe..” she cooed, instantly wrapping her arms around her. “Because I didn’t know who else was!” she answered, feeling the other take the glass away from her. She pouted, struggling as she reached overhead to get it back and down the rest of the contents. The mix of vodka soda burned through and she felt a burst of confidence. “Let’s go! I’m all yours, they’re going to lose,” Hailey said in a sing-song voice while they stumbled through the crowd to the table. 

robbiemvrgot​:

I totally revved the engine, and gave them my mean face. I don’t know how mean it was, but I tried. I might have flipped them the bird a few times too. Aw, thank you so much! That is so kind of you to say. I promise that you don’t need to fangirl though, because I am just me. I am clumsy, and not what I look like in the movies.

If the mean face didn’t suffice, I’m pretty sure the middle finger went a long way. It makes it loud and clear for them and hopefully they crowd around less -- unless they have a death wish. I can’t help it, you play the one and only Harley Quinn - flawlessly,  I may add.

𝚝𝚎𝚡𝚝 ✉️  𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚠𝚒𝚗

James: really...hailey....wow and here i thought you blocked me

Hailey: Who is this, really?

Hailey: I can block you if you don't tell me who you are.

Has anyone ever had a really great moment quickly turn into a bad one? Like, for example I was listening to music on the car ride home from running some errands and happened to stop at a traffic light -- which I thought was the perfect moment to head bang. Seconds later, I am in a fender bender and TMZ paps are getting it all on video. Needless to say, I might refrain from blasting my Spotify playlist..  What’s up, I’m Hailey and I can’t be trusted in a stopped vehicle.