[DETTA] TIME OF OUR LIVES

[tony]

tyler was at his house, locked inside his room and playing some mordern warfare 3 for about two hours. this is how he spends most of his saturdays. play video games and eat junk food. while he was concentrating on winning the game, he didn't notice his mom walking inside and turns off the video game. he notice the tv turn black and look up to see that it was his mom who turn it off. she gave him a small little grin and walked out of the bedroom. he sigh while throwing the controller on his bed and got up from the chair. he lays down on his bed, thinking what to do on saturday afternoon. he got his phone from top of his drawer, quickly scrolling through his contacts and thinking who to call to hang out. he couldn't think of anybody, but notice vendetta's name. he touch the message icon and decides to send her a text message. hey, detta. how are you today? i was wondering if you wanna hang out? meet me at the beach. -tyler. tyler look at the message for a moment and press send. he got up from his bed, got his car keys from top of the drawers and walked out of his bedroom, closing the door behind him.

tyler walk toward the front of the door and walked out of the house. he got inside his car and turn on the engine. he put on his seatbelt and put the car in reverse. tyler got out of the driveway and drives to the beach. he doesn't why, but thats the place where he can clear his mind and release his stress by looking at the waves. after a fifteen minute drive, he finally arrives to his destination. he got out of the car and made his way toward the beach. he look around with a small sigh and sat down on the sand. listening to the waves and looking at the water seems to calm tyler whenever he's having a bad day. he look over at the waves and waiting, hoping his best friend would come. vendetta and tyler met about two years ago when he moved here. he was at school when saw one of her dance performances and thought she was incredible. since then, they've gotten really close and have good brothersister friendship.

TAGGED: vendetta raelynn williams
WORD COUNT: four hundred and one
OUTFIT: click hurr
NOTES: sorry its kinda short. i'm no good at starting it.
CREDITS: text banner by jade @ caution[/size]

[vendetta raelynn williams]

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I KNOW I'M NOT STRONG ENOUGH TO BE EVERYTHING
that i'm supposed to be. i give up. i'm not strong
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[/color] groan escaped a pair of soft lips as the figure's sleep was rudely disrupted by her alarm clock. turning over in her bed, her frail hands slapped down on the snooze button, sighing as she unwillingly opened her eyes. she so did not want to be up in this hour, but she had no choice. rubbing her tired eyes, she sat up, sighing once more as she glanced at the time. she slipped out of bed, defeated, trudging her way out of her dorm room and down the hall to the girl's washroom. after spending a good half an hour to take a shower and get dressed, she was out the door with her car keys in hand. she parked in front of the restaurant, taking in a deep breath as she got out of the car, smoothing out her blouse as she made her way inside the restaurant.

Detta had promised her daddy that she would do some bonding time with kelsey's daughter, and the two had agreed to do a breakfast get together of some sorts. one of which she had not wanted to go. however, she had promised her dad, and she wasn't one to break her promises, so here she was, standing in front of the restaurant. honestly, she didn't know why the girl hated her. it wasn't like detta did anything wrong. or at least she hoped not. yet, the girl never failed to make her life miserable. she inhaled deeply and stepped inside the restaurant, taking a seat in the booth, waiting for her step sister to arrive. but after a good half an hour of a no show, vendetta decided enough was enough. she paid for the drink she had ordered and left the restaurant with an annoyed huff of breath. she took a glance at the text she had received, thinking it was from her sister, instead to find it to be from tyler. she smiled and texted back a sure, tyler! i'll be there in a few minutes. and with that, she got back in her car and drove off to the beach. she spotted the blonde boy immediately as she ran up to him, jumping onto his back, "guess who!" [/size][/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote]

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HANDS OF MERCY WON'T YOU COVER ME. LORD RIGHT NOW
i'm asking you to be strong enough for the both of us
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tagged; tyler kennedy hudson
notes; blah. it'll get better, i promise!
lyrics; strong enough by matthew west
word count; three seven one
outfit; click
credit; to brooke from caution

[tony]

tyler and vendetta met about two years ago. he was the new kid at school and wondering around the campus when he heard coming from the auditorium. he couldn't help but see what that noise was coming from. as he was following the music to the auditorium, he notice a beautiful blonde girl dancing her heart out on stage. tyler enjoy every bit of the little performance and couldn't resist, but continue watching her until she notice someone was there. ever since that day, they became best friends and establish a really close sister/brother relationship. he's not gonna lie; he does have a small secret crush on her, but he knows nothing will never happen between them. besides, his heart secretly belongs to someone else.

tyler felt his phone vibrating from his pocket and notice she reply back. he smiled like a little kid who recieve a christmas present on christmas day when she said yeah. after reading the quick text detta send to him, he places his phone next to him and waited for her arrival. as tyler was looking over at the waves, he felt someone jumping onto his back. at first, he was a little scared and curious because he thought someone was gonna do something to him but he was a little relief when he heard a familiar voice saying something next to his ear. it was vendetta who jump onto his back. surprisingly, she wasn't that heavy which is good because it looks like working out seem to be paying off. a small laugh escape between his lips and decide to play along, guessing who it was. could it be? could it be my fairly godmother, detta, who came to my rescue? he teased. he was glad she came. he miss hanging around with his best friend because whenever she's around, all of his problems goes away. its like she's his cure to his problems or something like that. hello, beautiful. hows your day going so far? he asked, while walking toward the water with vendetta still on his back.

TAGGED: vendetta raelynn williams
WORD COUNT: three hundred fifty two
OUTFIT: click hurr
NOTES: blah sorry it sucks. i promise it'll get better soon (:
CREDITS: text banner by jade @ caution[/size]

[vendetta raelynn williams]

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I KNOW I'M NOT STRONG ENOUGH TO BE EVERYTHING
that i'm supposed to be. i give up. i'm not strong
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There

[/color] were a lot of people in vendetta's life that she could consider as friends. but she was the kind of girl that everyone can't help but love. sometimes. however, she could be pretty snarky if someone had managed to anger her enough. still, that side of her was rare. she tried to keep her anger at bay. so it's not a surprise that she has yet to make an enemy around riverside. but despite the fact that everyone was friends with her, there was only so many people that detta could consider close. there was only so many people that she could depend her life on with no doubts. everyone knew caleb and annie were her bestest friends in the entire universe. so was sammy, of course, but he was her brother, so that didn't count. however, she depended on those three with her life. they were always there for her when she needed it, and they never failed to make her smile. she knew she could tell them anything- with the exception of that one secret she's still keeping. and she knew that they trusted her with their lives as well. then there was hannah and evelyn and tyler whom she cared about dearly. they were like the siblings that she never had as a child.

She knew she could trust her life in their hands as well, but despite the fact that they were like family to her, she would still share the knews with cale, annie or sammy first before she told them anything. not that they were any less important, but there were best friends and then there were people who were like family. the difference was, best friends are family. still, tyler was like a brother to her. she had first met him when he had stumbled in on one of her routines. she had been practicing in the auditorium before a dance competition she was going to participate in. she hadn't noticed him while she was dancing because she was busy concentrating on perfecting her moves, but it was only a matter of time before she spotted the figure standing by the door, watching her. and both caleb and annie knew that detta was a bit self conscious when she was rehearsing. you could say she was a perfectionist; she never showed any of her work to any one unless she was sure it was good to go. a part of her always thinks that it's not done, but she was pretty good at telling herself a dance routine is done- even if her mind is constantly telling her it wasn't.

So when detta had first found out that someone had been watching her, her immediate action was to get angry, except she didn't because she just wasn't the kind of girl who freaked out over small things like that. so, instead, she went to her second reflex reaction, and that was getting all flustered and nervous. however, tyler had been so nice about it, continuously complimenting her, and she couldn't help but just warm up to him. she giggled when he asked if she was his fairy god mother. she shook her head with a wide grin on her face, "no, silly! it's just detta! no fairy godmothers here, sorry!" she exclaimed brightly, her voice chiming across the almost empty beach. her cheeks turned a crimson red when he called her beautiful. no one ever greeted her like that except tyler, and she had to admit, she wished it was coming from caleb's lips, but it didn't make her feel any less special and loved. she smiled, "my day has been absolutely fantabulous!" she told him with a giggle before pouting, "but my step sissy stood me up. oh well! i figured she would." she said, sticking her tongue out a little. "how was your day, prince tyler?!" she asked, laughing as he walked towards the ocean with her still attached to his back. it had been such a long time since she's last gotten a piggy back ride from someone. [/size][/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote]

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HANDS OF MERCY WON'T YOU COVER ME. LORD RIGHT NOW
i'm asking you to be strong enough for the both of us
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tagged; tyler kennedy hudson
notes; (:
lyrics; strong enough by matthew west
word count; six seven nine
outfit; click
credit; to brooke from caution

[tony]

tyler and detta's relationship are pretty close. they don't tell each other everything but they do share some things to one another. they look out for each other, like brother/sister. tyler looks at detta as a little sister he loves and adores. a laugh escaped from his lips when he heard detta's adorable childish giggle. he loves having detta around because whenever she's with him, she always knows how to make him smile. that's fine. i rather have my detta here than fairly godmothers. he said, smiling.

tyler couldn't help but smile when he notice detta's cheek turning into red roses after calling her beautiful. it's true though. she is beautiful and he's surprise that she was blushing. he thought people always complimenting her like calling her beautiful or goregous because she is and she needs to hear it every once in a while. when he heard how her day is going, he couldn't help but laugh. um, sorry. fantabulous? he said apologizingly, hoping he didn't offend her or anything. he didn't mean to laugh. when he heard that her step sister stood her up, tyler felt little bad for her. why would anybody wanna stood up detta? he didn't understand why detta and her step sister doesn't get along well. he remember when she was telling him about her relationship with her step sister and how doesn't like detta. when tyler heard that, he was shocked because detta looks like the type of person everyone adores. he should know because he's one of them who adores detta. i'm sorry to hear that. well, she's missing out an amazing day with you. he said.

he laugh quietly when she called him a prince. i'm no prince tyler. i'm just tyler. he said. a small sigh had escaped from his lips when she asked him about how his day going so far. his day is not going well so far. he got into an argument with his step father about something that was silly. that's why he's here at the beach, escaping. uh, my day? its going pretty well, now that you're here with me. he said, looking over at the ocean. he really doesn't like talking about his problems. he knows he could tell detta about anything that's bothering him but didn't want the day to be all about him and his problems. he wanted her to come to the beach to have some fun, not to talk about things that's bothering him. with detta still attached to his back, giving her a piggy back. he walks a bit closer toward the water, stopping where the waves could reach before going back into the ocean. the water was barely raising up to his ankles, not caring about his shoes getting wet. he turn his head to the side, trying to look up at detta. did you bring come extra clothes? tyler asked smiling, trying to grab her from his back. tyler holding her onto his muscular arms and walking toward the water, trying to get her wet. so far thoughtout this whole day, tyler couldn't help but smile.

TAGGED: vendetta raelynn williams
WORD COUNT: five hundred fourty seven
OUTFIT: click hurr
NOTES: (:
CREDITS: text banner by jade @ caution

[vendetta raelynn williams]

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I KNOW I'M NOT STRONG ENOUGH TO BE EVERYTHING
that i'm supposed to be. i give up. i'm not strong
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Detta

[/color] knew that life at home for tyler wasn't always the best. like her own parents, his mom had remarried to another mom and for some particular reason, his step-dad didn't like tyler whatsoever. kind of like detta with her step-sister, autumn. still, tyler was one of the nicest, sweetest, and purest person she knew. and that was coming from the sweetheart, herself. he was a complete goof that she loved hanging out with. it angered her to know that someone in the world could be so awful to someone who could make others so happy. it just wasn't fair. however, there was nothing this blonde sophomore could do but lend a shoulder for him to cry on, a ear to listen, and a hand to help him off the ground. tyler was like her, though, she knew. he kept things to himself, not wanting to burden the other person with their problems. but this time, she wanted to do something about it. she wanted to hear his story, to listen to his problem because she knew that she wasn't going to get a lot of chances to make a difference for someone, to hear these stories, to offer advice, to be strong for everyone else.

She wanted to be able to make a difference to someone. she wanted to be the reason someone got a better life. and there was only so many chances she got to do so before it was the end of the line for her. she giggled at tyler again, "your detta? you are a goof! i am no one's detta. not faith's nor your's" she exclaimed, sticking her tongue out at him childishly. people kept claiming that she was their's and she didn't understand why. she just thought they were being silly. she belonged to no one, and if she did, she would rather belong to caleb, but of course, that was impossible. he could never love her back. she was just detta. plain, normal, average detta. she grinned when tyler laughed, "yeah! fantabulous!" she beamed, giggling, her hand covering her mouth, trying to cover it. "i heard it in a movie once so i thought i'd try it out." she was probably not making any sense whatsoever, but it didn't matter to detta. as long as tyler sort of understood what she was trying to get at. she laughed, shaking her head violently, hair whipping against her cheeks, "don't be sorry! she's not missing out on much. i didn't expect her to show up anyways." she said with a shrug as if it didn't matter to her.

Except it did matter to detta. it did matter that autumn stood her up. it did matter to her that her sister hated her. she didn't understand why. but she wasn't going to dwell on it and she wasn't going to let anyone know that it bothered her because it wasn't a big deal to anyone else. it was her problem, not theirs. her messed up relationship with autumn was her's to deal with, and not anyone else's. "noooooo! you are prince tyler! you're nice, and you're handsome, and you make people laugh, and you're kindhearted and yeah. you are definitely a prince, and don't you dare doubt that!" she exclaimed, trying to get that in his head. she frowned a little when he sighed, something was clearly on his mind. she smiled as he told her that his day was getting better because she was here, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. she knew that something was bothering tyler, but it was clear that he didn't want to talk about it. she wanted to probe and ask him what was wrong, but bit her lip to silence herself, worrying about him on the inside. she squealed as he tried to get her wet, shaking her head, "tyler! don't! i didn't bring any extra clothes!" she exclaimed with another squeal, laughing. [/size][/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote]

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HANDS OF MERCY WON'T YOU COVER ME. LORD RIGHT NOW
i'm asking you to be strong enough for the both of us
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tagged; tyler kennedy hudson
notes; blah.
lyrics; strong enough by matthew west
word count; six five six
outfit; click
credit; to brooke from caution