its gotta be yooou

Hello, my lovelies. I'm Sienna Kieffer and I'm one of the 12 lucky girls that will be taking part in One Direction's reality series, The Bachelors. I'm a normal directioner and I'm just here to get closer to the boys. Now enough about that. Here's a bit about me: I'm a normal girl from London that usually dresses like a dude. I love my itchy jumpers and baggy sweatpants, Harry Potter and the Red Hot Chilli Peppers. Talk to me. I'm sure we can be friends :)

*apparates into oblivion*




Something you didn’t know about Sienna: I’m obsessed with cats and have 4 more back at home. This one here is called George

Something you didn’t know about Sienna: I’m obsessed with cats and have 4 more back at home. This one here is called George



we’re baking || sienna & sydney

Staring out of the large windows, Sienna rested in the living area with the television paused and her mind wandering into oblivion. Stupidly, her heart raced each time she thought about the opportunity she had been given and although it made people think she was only in it for the fact that the boys were the boys, she honestly just wanted to find love. It was difficult being the only fangirl in the entire group but Sienna had learnt to live with it. There were quite a few positives that came with it, such as knowing some of the boys’ inside jokes, as well as already knowing a lot about their past. However, it came with a handful of negatives as well. One Direction would probably always see her as a little, nervous, shaky creep that god knows how she got accepted into the reality series and it scared her slightly. Trying to get her mind off things, she got up from the couch and paced over to the kitchen. 

‘Keep it cool, Sienna. Keep it cool.’ She mumbled lightly to herself before cooking up a great idea. Baking always made her feel better when she was down so it was what she was going to do. Scrummaging through the counter drawers, Sienna searched for any sort of apron, followed by her quest to find any ingredients. It took a certain amount of minutes but after finding flour, egg, sugar and butter she began to throw them into the bowl. Beating the mix with a wooden spoon and beginning to feel an aching pain in her arm, Sienna rested her body weight on the edge of the counter as she curled a lock of hair behind her ear.


I feel like baking.

sydney-sanchez:

sienna-kieffer:

Well, you could help me make something if you want? It would be nice to have someone stop me from eating the goods.

I’d love to. Ahah, I guess you’ll be the one who will stop me, just saying.

We’ll keep each other from eating it. How about that?



I feel like baking.

sydney-sanchez:

sienna-kieffer:

Chocolate cake, possibly or some sort of pastry maybe. I don’t know, just as long as it tastes good and I get to eat all of it.

Have fun and save some of your cake for myself or not!

Well, you could help me make something if you want? It would be nice to have someone stop me from eating the goods.