𝚝𝚎𝚡𝚝 ✉️  𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚠𝚒𝚗

dmiidvonne​:

Smokᥱ Fιᥣᥣᥱd Room ⮕ 𝚏𝚝. 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚢 𝙱𝚊𝚕𝚍𝚠𝚒𝚗

demi wouldn’t lie, she was way too excited to be out with hailey, going dancing with the taller woman always made her feel better in a situation like these. the brunette always reached out to the model when she had to go to functions because hailey made then ten times better for her to endure. smiling wide as she saw the blonde answer the door and her eyes soaked the beauty up. “shit, girl trying to make me faint before we even get there?!” she asked the woman. as she let hailey take her hand as they walked to her car, she let it go before walking around and getting into the drivers side. “seriously, i need to totally dance and try to have fun at this stupid thing” laughing as she started her car up. looking over she smiled at hailey brightly before she took off towards the club. 

driving off she looked over at the woman and cupped her chin with her hand and smiled. “you look gorgeous…too bad you came with me” she snickered with a flirt in there. pulling her hand away she turned on the radio and tapped on the womans clutch. “play some jams babe..” putting her hand back on the wheel as she looked around as she drove. “we’re gonna have some fuckin’ fun..dance our asses off…make an ex jealous cause it’s what we do” 

with a playful roll of her eyes at demi’s comment, hailey figured she would shower demi with compliments once they were in the car. right now, all she was focused on was making sure she didn’t run the pair later than she already did. closing the passenger door, the model turned to demi with a laugh and buckled herself in. running her fingers through her long blonde locks, she smoothed her curled ends, figuring they’d get papped the second they pulled up. “i think we owe it to ourselves, those functions are stressful,” the words were followed with a sigh, glancing at the passing cars. the blonde wanted to drown her worries in alcohol and some good bass and demi was the perfect partner. turning her head, hailey was met with demi’s hand on her chin. her words prompted her to scrunch her nose playfully, using her own index finger to tap the woman’s nose. “the hottest date title goes to you..” she said.

reaching for demi’s aux cord, hailey put her playlist on shuffle and set her phone down on her lap. “i’m excited, it’s always a great night out when we go out and cause some trouble.” peering over at the leather dress demi wore, hailey gasped and ran her fingers over the cut-outs. “oh my god, babe.. this looks gorgeous on you.. look at those curves!” the taller female gushed, playfully dancing her fingers over her thigh. “you’re killing it mama.. i think i might have to bring you home with me,” she said, throwing in a wink. she always thought demi had amazing taste in fashion and admittedly, sometimes it led to a little bit of style envy from hailey. there was hardly any room for silence when hailey spoke up again. “so is the wannabe backstreet boy going to be there?” she questioned.

HAILEY BALDWIN INSTAGRAM:

@haileybaldwin: talk your shit, bite your lip.

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?

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. 

xwolfiex​:

they don’t understand personal space, and the fact that there’s instagram, it makes their job so much harder, so they get sooo much more aggressive trying to get a random shot. of course, my love. you know, i’ve been working, thankfully i’m having some time off before i’m travelling but i like being home, having a regular schedule. how are you? despite everything.

you know, i never thought of it in the way i could compare it to instagram getting all of our shots now. but thank god that app was created because it dumbs down their jobs. working can be fun but sometimes, all we need is a few days to unwind and i understand what you mean. doing anything fun while you take a small break? i’m good, i’m working and making sure i keep myself busy in the meantime.

xwolfiex​:

it didn’t take much for cindy to catch onto what was going on, to know and to understand what it was hailey was going through, especially the fact that she was just experiencing that same disappointment, but hailey was so heartbroken and she could absolutely see it in her words and in her face, that’s why when when she saw the opportunity to be there for one of her closest friends, she jumped on it. ringing the doorbell and watching the screen, “open up, mama, i have food,” cindy held up the bag in front of the monitor camera,” and she hoped hailey would be open to eating to soak up the alcohol, hopefully, it wouldn’t take much to help sober her up. @haileybcldwns​

the blonde couldn’t catch a grip on her emotions or the shattering of her heart, constantly pouring any slight twinge of pain into consuming alcohol. in a weird way, it felt like it took away the pain, it made her feel something other than the sinking feeling she has gotten accustomed to. loneliness didn’t go away either but it was by choice -- hailey was known for saving people and pulling them out of their battles to help them win; she couldn’t win battles of her own. cindy was a friend hailey knew she could at least have a shoulder to cry onto or stuff her face with until she was sober and the numbness sinked in. she sniffled slightly, her eyes puffy and tears welled in her eyes when the doorbell rang. darting her gaze to the monitor, she mustered a weak smile and approached the front door to let the other brunette in. “hi love, you’re the best..” she said, her voice hoarse from the crying. “can i.. just please get a hug first?” she asked after closing the front door. she needed some form of affection and security.

charlizethercn​:

First of all, I think you’re more than allowed to do whatever you want in a stopped vehicle, paps are the ones that seriously need some boundaries. Did they follow you on another vehicle? Because that’s really creepy. As for your question, I was filming this scene for The Old Guard, and it was a fight scene. I was so proud of myself because everything was looking great and badass and then my thumb got stuck in the other guy’s vest and then he pulled back abruptly and I dislocated my thumb. Then I cried like a little bitch. 

They don’t know what the meaning of boundaries entails, they always decide to be overbearing and annoying. They were right behind me but a lane over, if it wasn’t for the snapping of their camera, I wouldn’t have thought twice but they made themselves known. Girl, are you serious? He shouldn’t be so aggressive next time, that sounds like a big ouch!

Suddenly you're in a horror film, running from a masked murderer. Your only companion is the last person you texted, and your only weapon is whatever is currently closest to your left hand. What is the movie like and do you think you could survive?

I’m a little concerned about this question and the nature surrounding it... did you start watching Halloween movies early? 

The last person I texted was Ashley.. I think with her experience from being on Pretty Little Liars and my fast reflexes, we could survive this horror movie. Since I’m in the kitchen.. the closest thing would be a wooden spoon right now. I’m not going to make it out unscathed but Ashley probably will.

No, really.. are you okay? Are you drinking enough water and getting sleep?

HAILEY BALDWIN INSTAGRAM: August 17, 2020

@haileybaldwin: Oscar doesn’t party, he loves to cuddle.. unlike other males. 

HAILEY BALDWIN INSTAGRAM:

@haileybaldwin: sundaze for days... ☀☀