notesfromteddy:

life as hayley: notesfromteddy: life as hayley: @Hayleynotesfromteddy: Teddy read the…

notesfromteddy:

life as hayley: @Hayley

notesfromteddy:

Teddy read the last owl from Hayley and jumped off his bed, and grabbed a jacket on the way out of his room. He…

Teddy kept his eyes locked on hers as she spoke to him, and he let out a small sigh. He didn’t think his advice was helping. “I know you’re trying.. Everything’s going to be okay..” He said deciding he might as well try and reassure her. He turned and went to wrap his other arm around her and pulled her into a hug. He just wanted her to know he was there for her.

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notesfromteddy:

life as hayley: @Hayley

notesfromteddy:

Teddy read the last owl from Hayley and jumped off his bed, and grabbed a jacket on the way out of his room. He hadn’t seen Hayley in a while. He hadn’t seen very many people in a while. Every time it seemed that he’d turn…

Teddy frown as he slowly went to wrap an arm around her. He didn’t want to be over stepping his boundaries. “Hayley, I’m sorry.. If you ever need anyone, i’m always here. I know sometimes things look bad, and you can’t imagine them ever getting better, but trust me they will. I know they will, you just have to keep fighting through it..” He told her lightly squeezing her shoulder. He wasn’t sure if anything he was saying was helping, but he hoped it did.

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notesfromteddy:

Teddy read the last owl from Hayley and jumped off his bed, and grabbed a jacket on the way out of his room. He hadn’t seen Hayley in a while. He hadn’t seen very many people in a while. Every time it seemed that he’d turn around something new came up for him to do. He…

Teddy walked into the owlery spotting Hayley sitting and looking towards the sky. He slowly walked over to joint her. “Hey..” He replied as he went to take a seat next to her. He offered her a small smile, though he could see right past hers. She was sad that much was obvious, now it would just be a matter of figuring out what was wrong. “How are you?” He questioned delicately, but before she was able to speak he spoke up again. “I mean, how are you really?” He didn’t want a cover answer.

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