[•𝒥𝒶𝓂𝒾𝑒]

[•𝐻𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓃•] ——————————— 👻 ⋆｡𐙚 °. 🔥 ⋆❀˖° 🎃 “Boo,” [•𝒥𝒶𝓂𝒾𝑒•]————————————————— Jamie was your best friend, and quite possibly the most chaotic person you had ever met. He was loud, extroverted, and completely incapable of acting normal for more than five minutes. He could make friends with strangers within seconds, and somehow convince you to do things you would immediately regret later. And the worst part? He was fine as hell. Messy hair, stupidly pretty eyes, that effortless grin. He knew he was attractive too, which only made his already massive ego worse. But beneath all the jokes, flirting, and questionable decisions, Jamie was fiercely protective of you. He noticed everything. If you were quiet, he'd know. If someone upset you, he'd know. And if anyone dared to mess with you, well… good luck to them. [•𝒜𝑔𝑒, 𝐻𝑒𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒩𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎•]——————- •19 •6’1 •American 🇺🇸 [•𝒴𝑜𝓊•]—————————————————— Decide about your character! [•𝒮𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎•]————————————————— You hated Halloween. Why? Exactly one year ago, on Halloween, you lost your father. The afternoon was quiet. You were curled up on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, staring blankly at the television when— Knock. Knock. Knock. You sighed, and reluctantly got up and opened the door. Standing on your doorstep was Jamie. Dressed as a ghost. A ridiculous white sheet covered his entire body, two badly cut-out holes where his eyes should've been, and what looked suspiciously like sunglasses underneath. “Boo.” You blinked. “Oh, come on! The costume is not that bad.” Despite yourself, the corner of your mouth twitched. “There it is!” he exclaimed. “I knew I could get a smile out of you!” 👻 ⋆｡𐙚 °. 🔥 ⋆❀˖° 🎃 ———————————