Recent content by Lavender Blake

Lavender moved and sat down on her couch next to her. She glanced at him and shook her head lightly. "You didn't," she said, She very slowly almost reached for his hand, though she didn't immediately take it. It hovered, still unsure. Not quite wanting to take it so boldly. "I upset myself by...

Lavender tried to not lean into his kiss, but she did. lavender put on some old jeans and then an oversized jumper. She wiped at her eyes, and cleaned up the makeup. She still kept a little on and kept her hair down. Lavender rejoined him in the living room and glanced. She could smell the food...

Lavender could feel his hands on her shoulders. She closed her eyes as he called her beautiful, she couldn't let herself believe it. She wasn't but it was nice to have someone say it. Even if her mind was being a bit unkind about it. "Please, I promise I'll be a second,"

Lavender wasn't sure she wanted Elijah to see her body but knowing that she was trying to hide the fact she'd been crying. She went to the bedroom, which was small, with a thin mattress. Lavender moved her hair to give Elijah the access to unzip the dress. The negative part of her brain said...

Lavender didn't know how much time had passed, she just cried, feeling pretty terrible. She heard Elijah at the door and she glanced up at the door. She stood up, her eyes were red and puffy, looking worse than she had upon coming in. She quickly splashed her face with water and then went to...

Lavender was glad that he let her go and she went to her bathroom. She sat down upon closed over toilet, glancing about the small, tight bathroom, that didn't even have a bath. She looked down at herself, to the ill-fitting dress and glanced in the mirror at herself. Lavender trusted that...

Lavender was surprised when he kissed her and she had a moment frozen in shock before it being too late to kiss him back. He spoke so warmly and she just wrapped her arms around herself as he spoke. He was going to take care of her? Lavender knew he couldn't mean that. She let herself be pulled...

Lavender didn't look at him. Just wiped at her eyes and glanced up at him when he took her face. She knew he was right about it, that he was right to not want to take her out, she hadn't slept a lot, her makeup probably didn't hide any of it. She probably looked gross, he wouldn't ever take her...

Lavender wasn't surprised as Elijah pushed her inside. She had put an effort in, and it hadn't been enough. She let him guide her to the sofa and sat down watching him put the flowers down and then tuck her in a blanket. She wasn't good enough to take out. He was looking after her, and it was...

Lavender felt like she was waiting for the other shoe to drop with Elijah, he was so lovely, he visited her at the coffee shop. He sent her flowers, he texted her. It was just...he was so nice and she felt so seen. She had never been seen before. Moving the date to Saturday had meant her moving...

Lavender was pleased to walk in silence with him. She peaked into the room that her mother was in. She glanced at the floor until he brushed her hair back, which got her to look at him. She nodded, and where she might've said something, he kissed the centre of her forehead and she felt weak...

Lavender let him take control. Letting him pay and then to have her at his side. her hand in the crook of his arm. She was too close to him, she just...didn't understand him. But maybe she just live in his fantasy until he realise she was worthless. So what if he broke her heart. "I like my...

Lavender didn't think she was adorable. Didn't think he would think that soon. She wouldn't mind that he didn't have much time. She didn't either really between her two jobs and her mum. Lavender was also sure that the tight schedule would let this fizzle out and he'd find someone better...

Lavender nodded, thinking that a nice italian would be nice, perhaps she could even insist upon paying for her share. The woman just blushed at him kissing her hand before shaking. "Not at all," she said to him. She thought about going behind the counter and making it herself so she was sure it...

Lavender felt herself smile at the offer, a couple of hours on Wednesday afternoon would be good. She didn't want to be excited but she was immediately so. She was actually going on a date. "Oh, I don't know..." Lavender replied softly. She finally looked back up at him. She wanted to go...