NEW VIDEO: “Mother’s Day Surprise ft. Queen Jackie” - flew my mom out to SF for a day of fun adventures to celebrate mother’s day… had the silliest time!! hope you like it, reblog if you want a follow!! <3
practicing makeup for the party on sat. but i almost NEVER wear makeup and i really never do my lips so i’m going to have to figure that out cause the lips turned out bad…i think i need darker lipstick, go for a bit of that clara bow look
Something really bad happened. Today at 5:00 A.M. a group of 4 men forced the entrance to our house. They beat up my mom and older sister (they were trying to protect me and to protect my 1-year-old niece). They had guns and, for a moment, I thought they were going to kill us. They stole everything from us. They stole my laptop, our cellphones, food, money. They even stole my little niece’s clothes :(
We went to the hospital to check if my mom and sister were ok. I paid for the hospital bill and bought a little bit of food but I don’t have any money left. I don’t know what to do. I still need to buy more food and to buy clothes for my little niece. I’m the only one with a job right now but, sadly, my salary isn’t enough to pay for everything.
Please, if you can, and are willing to help me, you could send a few dollars trough paypal. E-Mail: firstname.lastname@example.org (My best friend e-mail. She’s the one helping me right now).
I’m desperate. EVEN A DOLLAR IS A LOT TO ME. Or you could help me just by reblogging this post.
I’m crying so hard. I feel angry and sad. How can a person do this to another person? I feel embarrassed too, and I’m so sorry that I’m asking for your help but I don’t really know what to do. I need to help my family. I’m really sorry guys…
Fandom: The Flash Pairing: Barry Allen X Reader Word Count: 5,736 Prompt: “Today was the first family gathering I’ve been to since we broke up and my little cousin (niece, in my fic) that absolutely adored you asked where you were and I had to lock myself in the bathroom and sit in the tub for a half an hour and look through a folder on my phone of pictures I took of you to feel okay again¨ For: myself lmaooo Author’s Note: this is EXPLICIT!! contains (pretty poorly written) smut!! don’t read if you’re uncomfortable with that!!
You fidgeted anxiously with the sleeves of your sweater, mentally begging your family to understand that Barry wasn’t coming.
Luckily for you, they seemed to get the message when after ten minutes had passed, you remained alone (Barry was never more than ten minutes late, and since he hadn’t shown up yet…well, they knew what that meant).
Unluckily for you, one member of your family didn’t seem to get the memo.
“__y/n__! __y/n__!” Your youngest niece, Maddie, tugged at the hem of your shirt until you picked her up, settling her on your hip.
“What’s up, munchkin?” You asked, trying to press a kiss to her nose and frowning when she pulled away from you. She wrinkled her eyebrows at you and peered over your shoulder.
Your mind went blank. What were you supposed to tell her? “He broke up with me, you’re probably never gonna see him again” would break her little heart.
“He, uh, couldn’t make it today.” You offered up reluctantly.
Her lower lip quivered as she pouted. “But Bawwy never misses my birthday!”
“I know, honeybun, I’m sorry. He had work stuff to deal with today.” A total lie.
She looked like she was about to cry for a moment, and you panicked internally. If she started crying, there was not a doubt in your mind that you would cry too. And you really didn’t feel like breaking down in front of your family members, not today, of all days.
You hadn’t wanted to come today, it would’ve been your five year anniversary with Barry, but your sister had begged you to come, for Maddie’s sake.
“Can I spend the night with you and Bawwy this weekend?” She asked hopefully, and you didn’t know what to say.
Barry had moved out of your apartment two months ago, after he told you that he had to “get away from you”. He didn’t even give you a reason aside from that, and instead gave you one last, lingering kiss before gathering up his stuff and leaving the apartment.
You didn’t go to work for the next week, unable to do anything but wallow in your misery. Barry, the love of your life, the man you were so sure you were going to marry, had broken up with you without a second thought.
“Of course you can, sweetie!” Fuckfuckfuck, that was not what you meant to say.
“Yay! Thank you, auntie!” She squealed excitedly and scrambled out of your arms, running over to her mom and telling her the good news.