“Imperfection is beɑuty, mɑdness is genius ɑnd it's better to be ɑbsolutely ridiculous thɑn ɑbsolutely boring.” -- Mɑrilyn Monroe

; - Kellie flipped her hair behind her as she walked around the house. She picked up Nicklas out of his playpen and carried him around the house. "Hello there, big boy. How are you?" she asked him, bouncing him up and down on her hip. The doorbell rang and a confused look passed across her face. "Are you expecting a visitor?" Kellie asked Nicklas, hitching him up on her hip a little farther. She walked over to the front door and opened it. With a sigh of relief, she looked over Simon. "Jesus, you scared me." she said, holding Nicklas with both arms.
 
@katesastarinyoureyes

; - Thalia walked up Angus's doorstep and rang the doorbell. They were having dinner together at his house and he was cooking tonight. The door swung open and Angus smiled at her. "Hey, babe." he said, kissing her cheek. She grinned, seeing his face. The wafting smell of lasagna entered her nostrils and she stepped inside, following Angus into the kitchen. She sat down on the stool at the island of Angus's home and laid her head in her hand listening to him tell her about his day.
 
@boy-roleplayer

; - As Bethany checked her phone again, she walked into the house and raised her eyebrows. It seemed awfully quiet. And she had seen Reese's car in the driveway, so Reese and Conner didn't leave. "Reese? Baby, where are you?" she asked, shutting the door to the house.
 
@katesastarinyoureyes

; - Charmaine looked at her phone and saw she had a text from her older sister, Mercedes. She was going to be in town for the next couple of days and she wanted to hang out. Charmaine shrugged her shoulders at the text and sat up from her couch. Mission Impossible: Ghost Protocol would have to be watched another day, she thought to herself. She grabbed her scarf, her beanie, and her car keys and headed outside to welcome her sister to Oklahoma.

;- Kellie clinked her glass with her neighbor, Toby, after one of their neighbors had finished his ineberated speech. Kellie giggled softly to herself as she watched Mr. Parker stumble off her dining room table. She had chosen to host the annual New Year's Community Party. All the kids were downstairs in the basement with the teenagers watching over them as the parents and adults got shit drunk and partied till dawn. Kellie was one to get down and funky, but it was 1:30 and she was getting sleepy. Her curls were even losing their oomph. She had to get these neighbors out. And quickly.

; - Thalia blasted 'Emmylou' on her new iPod touch that her boyfriend got her for Christmas. Yes, it was New Year's Eve and she was exercising. But she had to stay in shape for her job. She was also getting ready for the New Years party at the Martin household. She hadn't moved in with her boyfriend yet, but she was planning to soon. She shook her head and jumped off the treadmill, heading towards the linen closet in search of a towel. She had so much on her mind. The mission she was on, Angus, her family. It was all a blur to her. She wiped the sweat off her face and got back on the treadmill, hoping it would help her clear her mind.

; - Bethany blinked behind her glasses as she read from the Nylon magazine. She criticized her work as she ruffled her hair from her bun. She fiddled with her wedding ring as she flipped another page of the magazine. Since becoming fashion director of the photoshoots, Bethany's had to spend more time at the office and being away from home. She felt so bad leaving Reese with Conner, especially when she arrived home form a three month hiatus. She was going to make it up to him tomorrow on New Year's Eve.

I had this really old polyvore account {it's four years old!! :0} and I changed it into a family account. So go check it out!!
 
It's profile is @thebarnes-xo

Lets make this Christmas mean something this year.
-James Brown

; - Charmaine knocked on the door of an apartment who's number was 405. The tenants of the apartment building were all invited to this apartment for a Christmas party. A young man opened the door and smiled. "What room number are you?" he asked, smirking. "201." Charmaine answered, starting to walk in. He extended his hand in order for her to shake it. "Charmaine." she said, introducing herself.