forum School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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Noooo no no no that's a bad idea. Yeah I don't trust that so maybe don't. She sighed. "But I just got comfy! And besides, no one's home. Lilly, Darren, and Lloyd are all busy doing god knows what."

"Is Paige with them too? We could visit her,"

The guilt reached up and slapped her again. "No…Paige is dead."

The smile dropped off Ryan's face too quickly, "She's– What?" He looked like he was going to cry all over again.

She nodded. "Yeah. Paige died in the hospital. You're actually the one who told me she'd died."

He nodded, that was fine. He was fine. "Oh, forgot I guess," He went back to smiling.

THAT'S REALLY CREEPY. HE'S BEING REALLY CREEPY YOU NEED TO GET THE HELL OUT OF DODGE. She laid there, her fight or flight reflexes starting to kick in.

His smile dropped as he squinted around the house with curiosity. He looked at Belle and got up to be by her, "Hey there,"

She flashed a quick smile. "Hi."

"Are you okay?"

No! No I'm not! Yeah, and you're the one causing me to not be okay! "Yeah I'm fine, why do you ask?"

Ryan shrugged, "You seem a little off… I'm sorry I don't remember everything," He rested his head on her.

He's onto us… ABORT ABORT. She forced a laugh. "No, I'm fine, I promise. You don't need to worry about me."

"It's my job to worry about you," he grabbed his guitar. "What else do you want me to do with my time?" he strummed softly.

"I don't know. Exist? That sounds like a good thing to do with your time."

He sighed, "Sound boring," He played the guitar louder.

"Well you asked." She went back to her thinking. Her instincts were screaming at her to get the hell out of the house but she chose to ignore it. Information was important and if she had to suffer for it then so be it.

"Hey Belle, what are you thinking so damn hard about over there?" he was on the couch, "I already miss you,"

She sat up. "Nothing really. Just stuff." She walked over and sat next to him, laying her head on his shoulder. She stared off into space, cogs turning trying to figure out what happened and what she should do.

Ryan put his arm around her and kissed her head before continuing with his guitar playing, "I remember giving you guitar lessons,"

She slowly glanced over. "Yeah, that ended up being pretty, well, interesting, to say the least." She giggled.

He put his guitar down, "Yes that I definitely remember," he kissed her lips softly, something felt different.

(Different? Different bad or different good?)
She knew that something was up but she couldn't help it, she kissed him back, a bit shy.

"Do you have vervain?" He asked suddenly.

(Adjust to what??)
"Yes? I think? Why?"

"I have an idea as to how to get my memories back,"