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Leigh’s Barbados Memories (feat. Mr. Loverboy)

These Three Words | M.C

I love Little Mix, they’re amazing, so I’m excited to write about this song. I also listened to this song on end when my emotions were a bit crazy because of my feelings. lol fun times. ANYWAY! Thanks for the request and if you have a request I’ve yet to answer, please be patient - I often have to listen to the song on repeat for ages to write. Enjoy!

Inspired by this song

He stood in front of the mirror and styled his dirty blonde hair to imperfect perfection before picking up his aftershave and spraying it. He was dressed to the nines, ready to embark on yet another date this week as I sat on the sofa in my PJs ready for yet another night in. It’s been like this almost every night for I don’t know how long. Michael enjoyed his time out on the dating scene, while I just stood in the sidelines and watched as girls were brought back to our apartment after he had wooed them on their date, ready to give them a night of euphoric satisfaction. And I hated it. 

Michael was my best friend. We were like two peas in a pod. Except this pea is totally and utterly besotted by the Sydney born. It shouldn’t be this way. It should never have happened. But I did the thing. The thing where you accidentally fall for your best friend. I hated it. It was pure emotional torture. I daren’t tell him how I felt. No way, no how. We’ve been too close for too long and it’d be weird for him, I just know it. Welcome to the friendzone- population: me. 

He was quite the ladies man. He’d take them on the most breathtaking dates, it was truly amazing. It really had me jealous. 

“Hey Y/N?” 

I snapped out of my daydream that I had drifted into after studying his beautiful facial features from his reflection in the mirror.

“I’m hoping to get home by midnight, can you make sure you’re in your room by then? I don’t want things to be awkward.”

I grunted a reply. 

There was a stab in my heart. Here we go again. Another night where I had to make myself scarce for Mr Loverboy to be able to satisfy his needs once more. It had become such a regular thing and every occurrence broke me just that little bit more.

“Also, I know you’re ordering takeout again, but can you make sure you clear it before you go? I don’t want the place looking a mess when I’m tryna impress,” he wiggled his eyebrows. 

“Whatever.”

That came out a little harsher than usual. 

“Whoa, someone’s on their period.” 

Excuse me?

“What did you just say?”

“I said ‘someone’s on their period.’ Jeez, Y/N, don’t take it out on me.” 

“Don’t blame shit on me being a woman, Michael, that’s so fucking sexist,”  I snarled. 

“What is your problem?” He asked in a harsh turn as he spun around to face me, while fixing his collar.

“Nothing.” I mumbled. I had to bite my tongue and stop in my tracks. 

“Well you’re acting like something is up, so out with it, already, I need to leave in 10.” He checked his watch to ensure he was running on time. 

“I’m just sick of this,” I huffed. 

He walked towards me, his expression questioning what I’d just stated, egging me to elaborate.

“I’m sick of having to adjust my living arrangements to suit your love life.” 

There was a pressure of emotions building up inside me, ready to hit the brim. It has been too long and I don’t know how much longer I can keep my little secret to myself.

“Oh, I’m sorry, I had no idea my life got in the way of yours so much,” he spat with sarcasm. “You know I’d do the same if you could be bothered to go out and find someone.”

“Are you insinuating I’m too lazy to go get myself a fuck buddy?” I scoffed. 

“Hey, you know full well she is not just a fuck buddy, Y/N.”

“Maybe she isn’t, but are we going to talk about the previous girls? Like Cait or Emma? How about Whitney or Zoe? Huh? How about them? Because I’ve not heard those names since they left your bedroom.” 

“At least I can get some.

My heart stopped as eyes met with his, hurt glazing over them.

“Are you… are you saying that I’m not good enough for anyone?”

The anger fell from his face. He knew what he had done.

“No…no, Y/N. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that…” 

His hand reached to the back of his head as he rubbed it as he tried to think through what he had just said. 

“Yeah, well you’re probably right,” I bitterly laughed. “Nobody would want me.” 

I brought my legs to my chest as I thought about the truth that Michael so evidently gave me. 

“Y/N…” 

“I mean, come on, not even you would touch me with a fucking barge pole.” 

“I didn’t say-” 

“And you’ve had some pretty cheap thrills, easy to please so you benefit with pleasure.” 

The irritance filled his face once more. 

“That was out of order, Y/N, and you know it!” 

The anger began to build up in his eyes, turning a darker shade of green, pissed at the insults I was spitting. I hated this. I hated us fighting. Because all I wanted to do was scream to the Gods above about how I felt. 

“Really? Was it really? I mean after all, you always think with your penis and you never even consider me!” 

“You know what? I don’t fucking need this.” 

He began to storm out of the door but halted before kicking over the hall stand in anger, a crash and thud echoing in wake of his action. 

“You are so infuriating sometimes, Y/N,” he called out with frustration. As much as he wanted to leave and get to his date, he and I both knew he couldn’t just end it on an argument. 

“Yeah, well get fucking used to it, bestie.” 

I picked up the bottle of bud on the table and began to harshly chug it back. I needed to forget this stupid fucking fight. All because I can’t control my emotions. 

He entered the room once more at a forceful pace. His hair was now a tangled mess from the amount of times he played with it in frustration. 

“What the fuck is your problem?” He spat once more. 

“YOU. Alright? You are my fucking problem, Michael. You are.” 

He looked at me, taken back by my comments. Never had we been so harsh towards one another. Tears began to brim in my eyes as I rapidly blinked them back.

“I’m so fucking sick of you. Sick to my teeth. Because every night I have to deal with you coming back with some bitch draped on your arm. You’re drunk and giggling this stupid laugh and then head to your room so you can fuck her loud enough that the neighbours clearly knows which one of us is getting laid. I have to sit back and watch you get ready to go out, I have to spend my nights alone with alcohol and the TV to keep me company because that’s all I have. That’s the pinnacle of my wild nights out. And then the crescendo of it all is getting to block out your loud sexual activities as I cry myself to sleep. Yeah, every Goddamn night I fall asleep with my eyes stinging with tears because this is what my life has come to. Living with my best friend except not living, just simply existing in his bachelor pad because he’s out on the game consistently. And because my heart fucking hates me. Because I’m in love with my best friend and have been for so long but didn’t do anything about it so now I’m forever in the prison sentence that is the friendship zone because someone like you will never look at someone like me. And I know I’ve done the damage now. So go, go on your stupid date and I’ll be sure to be out of the way, probably already asleep after packing because I can’t take this anymore, Michael! I can’t do it.” I screamed out so much that my voice began to break. 

Michael’s was shellshocked. Hell, so was I. 

“You… you what?”

“Can’t you fucking hear? Or did the screams of the girls deafen you? I love you,” I choked out before getting up and heading out of the room.

A strong hand gripped my wrist and tugged me back, almost causing me to fall backwards. 

“No. No, Y/N. You don’t drop a bombshell like that and leave,” Michael shook his head furiously. 

And there it goes; our five years of friendship swimming down the drain. 

“Why? It’s not like there’s anything else to it, is there?” I scoffed. “You’ve made it clear that you are happy in your current lifestyle. So let’s just save it and not cause anymore damage.” Tears were threatening to overflow. 

“You can’t just come out randomly after five years, after all this time, after I’m finally getting somewhere with someone and proclaim your love, Y/N. This isn’t fair.” 

“Love never was a fair game…” I muttered under my breath. 

He began to pace back and forth, hands tugging at his bleached locks. 

“Micha-”

“I need some time. I need time,” was all he could manage. 

“What, to go ahead on your date?” I rolled my eyes as tears began to threaten to spill over. 

“I need some time alone.”

He headed out the door with a slam following close behind. Silence fell in his place. Everything I once knew had been changed for good.


A/N: I am SO sorry this is so bad. 

PART TWO

MASTERLIST | SONG PROMPT REQUESTS

How Are You?

Originally posted by holy-fucking-damn-shit

Summary: “Talking to an old friend makes you realize how much your life has changed” -Unknown 

Pairing: none

Word Count:2,000ish words 

Warnings: mentions of getting bullied and parents splitting up. 

A/N: This was written for @lovemesomepie85 for her birthday which happened a couple of days ago. 

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When you were little you were always shy and stuck by yourself. Even through grade school and after your family moved to Dallas, Texas during your Junior year. That year you met someone who understood you and always protected you. He was there when you were getting bullied and when your parents decided that it was best to get a divorce. He was there to help you, hold you, and protect you from all harm. Over the years he had become like an older brother to you or well that was how it was in the beginning.


A couple of years ago you started to feel something more but you never told him. You were scared to tell him especially because he had everything going for him. He was doing what he loved and you definitely didn’t want to stop that or mess it up. Even now you still felt the same after not seeing him for a couple of years and moving away to another state, then to another country. You had moved to Australia for your job, you were a doctor. When you got there you met one of your closest friends, Sarah Fudge soon to be Shepparrd. She had taken you under her wing and showed you how everything was done in Australia. It wasn’t that hard to learn everything and you only had your fast learning abilities to thank for that. Australia was definitely different than America but you couldn’t have been happier, you were in a new place. But when you got the call from Sarah asking if you would come to California to help with last minute wedding details you decided it was time. You couldn’t stay away or run away from America forever and would have to probably face Jensen again. It would be hard if you tried because of Sarah’s fiancé, Mark, who was friends with Jensen.


A couple of days after the call and you had booked a flight you were on your way to spend time with your friend and new little niece. Sarah had sent you pictures and you couldn’t have been more in love with the little girl. But as soon as you were holding her those thoughts changed and you didn’t want to put her down. “So (Y/N) how is Woollahra without me” she asked and I sighed, “Everyone misses you, especially your parents” I told her and she nodded while smiling then we took off from the airport. “So Mark is at a convention this weekend, so if you want we could have a girls weekend while we plan the rest of Mark and I’s wedding” she told me after a while into the driving and you agreed. You loved those kinds of weekends with her because you would stay in and watch an action movie like Suicide Squad or Captain America. We would also drink a wine and sometimes forget the movie and just talk about anything. “You know (Y/N) I don’t understand why you always said you don’t like America, it is pretty nice” she told me and you smiled while thinking about Jensen. “I fell in love with someone and I never told them because I didn’t want to mess up anything that was going for them” you told her and she oh’ed. “Who was it” she asked and you smiled again while shaking your head. “I can’t, you might know him or something” you told her then went to the guest room that she had told you was now yours for whenever you visited. “You can’t just walk away from me with that” she told you while you started to go through your bookbag. You didn’t plan on staying for long so you packed a bookbag and that was it. You had learned to pack light because Sarah and you loved to go on day trips in Australia and you were in charge of packing one bag for the both of you. Those trips were easy to pack for since you both were the same size and wore the same style of clothes.  “Please tell me, I promise I won’t try to go looking for him” she told you while you finally choose something to wear but you stopped to look at her. “We both know that is a lie, you have tried that line before and still went looking” you told her and she sighed knowing that you were right. The only difference from then and now was that she had no idea it was Jensen Ackles one of her friends. When you had told her back when you lived together, you were intoxicated and were telling her wrong things like that his eyes were blue instead of candy apple green.


Once she had finally left the room, you changed into some comfy clothes then headed out to meet Sarah on the couch. She had already put in Suicide Squad, something you haven’t seen yet, and had gotten the wine and her wedding binder out. “So what are the plans” I asked her once you sat down and Isabella was in your lap. “I ordered Chinese, Mark should be picking it up for us and dropping it off” she told me and you froze. “Don’t worry though he has to go back out and won’t be back until after you leave, he just wanted to stop by and see us” she told you and you nodded. “Then once he stops by we will get to planning while the movie plays and I will get all of the dirt on Mr. Loverboy” she said while you sighed but nodded. When she was finished talking there was a knock at the door then someone stepped in who I recognized as Mark, you had seen him over Skype once or twice, and Jensen with someone else who was extremely tall. As soon as you looked at Jensen you booked it out of the room, silently hoping he didn’t see you. Once you got around the corner you slowed down a little bit and noticed you still had Isabella in your arms which made you gulp. “Who was that” you heard Jensen ask and you sighed, he was always curious and needed to know things. At least that was how it was with you, he always wanted to know who you were with or where you were going. He even scared away your prom date and you had to tag along with him and his high school sweetheart. Her name was Danneel and you were really close to her but once she moved back to Lafayette, Louisiana you lost contact with her. “Uh that was my friend from Australia, her name is uh (Y/M/N)” Sarah lied for you. “Don’t you mean (Y/N) honey” Mark asked and you peeped around the corner to see Sarah shaking her head at him with a look you knew very well. It was the shut-up-or-I’m-going-to-punch-you look, but the funny thing is that she never punches anyone. Well, she never punched you. “Didn’t you know a (Y/N) (Y/M/N) once” the tall man asked Jensen and you hid again then looked down at little Isabella who was starting to look a little unhappy. “Shh, Isabella, its okay” you whispered to her but she soon started to cry and you heard someone walking your way. “Jensen stop, I got it” Sarah started to tell him and you sighed but you were soon met with the green eyes that you came to love. “(Y-Y/N)” he stuttered while Sarah soon walked into the hallway where you had been hiding, “Oh” was all she said then walked out with Isabella in her arms since she had taken her from you to calm her down.


“Uh, hey, Jay, how are you” you asked and he laughed a little. “We go from speaking for hours on the phone to you leaving the country as soon as we stop and the first thing you say is hey, how are you” he asked and you nodded. “What else am I supposed to say” you asked and he sighed, “how about an ‘I missed you’” he told you. “I did. Also me leaving the country had nothing to do with you. My boss thought that it was better for me to go to Australia so I did” you told him and he nodded. “I missed you too” he told you after a minute of staring in (Y/E/C) and you smiled at him then pulled him in for a hug. After you pulled away you went into the living room where you and Sarah were once sitting and grabbed your wine then gulped it down. “Hey (Y/N), how are you” Mark asked after you walked over to where they were after you set your glass back down, “I’m fan-freaking-tastic” you told him and they all laughed a little which made you a little confused but you brushed it off after a couple of seconds of thinking. It was probably from the show since they all worked together on Supernatural. “Oh, I’m Jared by the way” the tall man told you and you turned towards him with a smile, “I’m (Y/N), it is nice to meet you” you told him then allowed him to pull you in for a hug which was really warm. It was almost as warm as Jensen’s. After a couple of minutes of talking the boys soon had to leave and you were left with Sarah to finish your girls night. “So I found out who Mr. Loverboy is” she told you playfully and you laughed. “I bet you did” you told her then grabbed a container of Chinese food and went over to the couch. Once you got there you plopped yourself on most of the couch then started to eat while Sarah went to put Isabella down. When she came back she was holding a blanket for the two of you to share and you took it from her so she could get her food. “So I was thinking” she started and you nodded sorta knowing where this was headed. “Yes” you asked hoping it wouldn’t be too crazy. “I was wondering if you wanted to move in here with Mark and I. We would love to have you and I’m sure Isabella would be happy to have her favorite aunt here as well. Also you can get to know Jensen again and maybe-” she went on and you finally cut her off. “I’d have to think about it but I don’t want to be a burden” you told her and she shook her head. “You wouldn’t be, Mark and I love you like your our little sister” she told you and you knew what she meant. You had only met Mark a few times but you had instantly clicked the first time you met so it didn’t matter. “I’ll think about it, I promise” you told her and she nodded.


After that, you both went back to work and soon enough it was nearing three in the morning and your phone had not stop buzzing. “You should really answer that” Sarah told you after your phone signaled that someone was calling you for what felt like the fifteenth time but really could have only been the seventh. “Alright, but after we clean up” you told her and she shook her head. “No, I got it. You go talk to whoever is calling you” she told you and you nodded then left the living room, heading towards the backyard. Once you got out there your phone started to ring and you answered it, “Hello, who is this” you asked. “Hey, best friend” you heard Jensen’s voice tell you and that started the talk.

dnp’s timeline as little mix songs

2009: A.D.I.D.A.S / Touch 

2010: Always Be Together / Nothing Feels Like You 

2011: Mr. Loverboy 

2012: I Love You / Oops

2013: A Different Beat / Nothing Else Matters 

2014: Private Show 

2015: Secret Love Song pt. II

2016: Your Love

got your name tattooed in an arrow heart- this is inspired off the fanfic "this". Message me for the link to it. Anyways, I can't fucking stand this fanfic it gives me so many emotions so I just made a little playlist to say bless the author.

voodoo doll by 5sos // lucky by jason mraz & colbie caillat // magic by one direction // a love like war by all time low ft. vic fuentes // r u crazy by conor maynard // mr loverboy by little mix // wonderwall by ed sheeran (cover) // who you love by john mayor ft. katy perry // west coast by the neighborhood // miss jackson by panic at the disco ft. lolo // toxic by alex and sierra (cover) // she looks so perfect by 5sos // sex by the 1975 // say you're just a friend by the vamps (cover) // jack by the vamps // dreaming by smallpools // lies by marina and the diamonds  

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“If it isn’t Mr. Loverboy, himself.” Colette said as she watched her partner in crime for the next couple of months, Kid Grantwood walk into their rehearsal space. “Look at you, is that a blush on see on your face? Aw, look at him, you guys.” Colette said, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, pulling him close. @kingkidgrantwood

Signs as songs from Salute - Little mix
  • Aries: Salute / Get your killer heels, sneakers, pumps or lace up your boots, Representing all the women, salute, salute! /
  • Taurus: Towers / We were built like towers, now my heart feels nothing at all /
  • Gemini: Mr. Loverboy / Boy, you keep on blowing my mind, Caught up in my emotions, You can be my Mr. Loverboy /
  • Cancer: boy / Forget that boy, forget that boy, I know a bad boy ain't good enough for you, You're holding back tears in your eyes wanna fight /
  • Leo: Competition / You don't have to come first, Second is okay 'cause you ain't ever beating me /
  • Virgo: See me now / They said I couldn't, they told me that I wouldn't, But if they could see me now /
  • Libra: Little me / I'd tell her to speak up, tell her to shout out, talk a bit louder, be a bit prouder, tell that she is beautiful, wonderful everything she doesn't see /
  • Scorpio: Stand down / So, you see, there's no point in underestimating me, to me
  • Lock up all your thoughts and throw away the key /
  • Sagittarius: Move / Why you afraid? Don't be a big baby, Quit playing games and put your arms around me, you know what to do and we can take it down low /
  • Aquarius: A Different beat / Yeah, we must have different shoes on, We're marching to a different beat /
  • Pisces: They just don't know you / tell me you won't break my heart, you won't tear my world apart, that you be there when I need/
little mix bios/users
  • like if you use
  • credit: @suckznouis

*:✧*:・゚ bios *:✧*:・゚

sinceramente não entendo porque todo mundo aponta o dedo pra mim e ri, eu só sou fã de quatro garotas flopadas, nada demais

é normal ser jogada no lixo só porque sai por aí cantando wings?

fã das flopadas que ficaram em #1 nos eua, pois é, vida dificil

fã das macumbeiras do começo de nothing feels like you

‘ai que nojo, você é mixer’ ai que nojo, você existe

olha, padre, eu realmente não queria, mas acabei virando mixer e eu gostQUE ISSO, PADRE, POR QUE VOCÊ TÁ ME TACANDO PEDRA E ME EXPULSANDO DAQUI?

tava subindo a escadinha pro céu, falei que era mixer e deus disse 'move daqui, sua peste, seu lugar é no inferno’

*:✧*:・゚ music bios *:✧*:・゚

you can’t write a book from a single page (little me)

behind these walls so tall, i don’t wanna climb, i’m afraid to fall (case closed)

i don’t mean to hurt you, but you make me wanna scream (competition)

what do we have to lose since i’m already losing you? (turn your face)

just keep blowing my mind (mr. loverboy)

my heart won’t beat again if i can’t feel him in my veins (dna)

*:✧*:・゚ users (all available / avisa na ask se pegar algum) *:✧*:・゚

leigh-anne users:

  • leighporra
  • leighprostitute
  • fuckzleigh

jade users:

  • keepjade
  • jademagical
  • flopjade

jesy users:

  • jesyescrota
  • jesywhat
  • suckjesy

perrie users:

  • perriechoose
  • perrieporra
  • holypezz

little mix users:

  • mrlovermixer (cdts: @keepsnarry)
  • opsmuffins
  • mixerstupid
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