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𝚝𝚎𝚡𝚝 ✉️  𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚠𝚒𝚗

James: why not? is it cause you woke up and my face was on the side of your bed watching you?

James: have you seen my dog. she makes me even better looking?

James: great now that you remember me...i thought i was unforgettable..now that i see that i am..it makes me want more

Hailey: Yes? Do you expect me to be okay with it? It was some Edward Cullen shit.

Hailey: Your dog doesn't help by much?

Hailey: Can I block you now or in 10 minutes?

Hailey: It was a one-night thing. I thought I made that much clear..

What is their greatest achievement? - SB

I’d like to say landing my own show on TBS, it was fun to do something outside of modeling. James Corden is a doll for believing in me as much as he did.

HONESTY HOUR

𝚝𝚎𝚡𝚝 ✉️  𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚠𝚒𝚗

James: i am special. i took you back to your place...you were wasted...i made sure you were okay?????????

James: WHY!! would you block me..i'm kinda decent looking?

James: uhhhh to talk to your gorgeous self?? i wanted to see how you've been? i've missed you calling me an asshole

Hailey: Yes, I know and thank you for all of it. But I rather not remember it?

Hailey: You’re a decent person and I have looked at you.

Hailey: I’m great! Hope you are too!

ms-gigi​:

Driving in Los Angeles is almost as bad as driving in New York City. That’s why I try to avoid it as often as possible. Not to mention it’ll take triple the time to get there because the traffic is so backed up! I’m doing alright, taking it easy for the most part, what’s new with you? How are things? You should come keep me company some time soon.

It’s horrendous, but at least New York City has other modes of transportation at the same time. I’m glad to hear, it’s been awhile since I’ve seen you! Nothing new here, been working too much for my own good. I might do an impromptu trip, I miss the city and my favorite Hadid.

JUSTJAREDJR - AUGUST 16, 2020: Hailey Baldwin and Demi Lovato spotted at Lure Nightclub

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mileycyrus: as much fun as it is quoting that jam, are you okay? and don't you dare sugar coat it!! or i'll smash those bottles.

haileybaldwin: it is a smash hit! i’m just okay.. guys can be such idiots. especially when they’re your ex-fiancé.

shawnmvndes​:

[ PRIVATE: You didn’t. I wasn’t trying to say you did. I was confused that you were surprised by my genuine concern because, honestly, I didn’t know you were expecting me to ignore you. It’s already been a long time and we were friends for years. It’s weird. ⏤ I wasn’t actively ignoring you, or anything. I just hadn’t reached out yet. Wasn’t sure if you even wanted me to again. Anyway… I guess we’ll see if the photos survived? Sorry you had to get hounded like that at a vulnerable moment. That’s not fair.]

[ PRIVATE: Things didn’t end on a positive note, partly because of what I got distracted with.. and apparently I heard things were in considered to be in limbo. I’m not sure how accurate that statement is, but figured it was said and done where our places and friendship stood after that. Hey, it’s fine. It’s the price of fame. ]

What life lesson have you learned?

I learned to never trust too easily or think everyone has the same intentions. I’m guilty for letting people in too quickly.

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?

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.