forum School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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"I'm not sure," Darren said honestly, "Cancer has it's days but I assume I'll be there,"

"Oh. Sorry. Uh, see you later then? Maybe?"

Cooper shook his head, "Of course I forgive you. Don't feel sorry about that,"

Ryan pulled himself together and vamped to Darren's he needed his brother. He knocked on the door.

"I'm not sure," Darren said honestly, "Cancer has it's days but I assume I'll be there,"

"Oh. Sorry. Uh, see you later then? Maybe?"

"Yeah, see you around,"

She jumped a little at the sound of the door. She actually jumped into Cooper's arms.

"I'm not sure," Darren said honestly, "Cancer has it's days but I assume I'll be there,"

"Oh. Sorry. Uh, see you later then? Maybe?"

"Yeah, see you around,"

"Okay," Ginger turned and opened the door to see Ryan. "Oh! Uh…"

Cooper laughed, "Hey jumpy, you good?"

Ryan didn't know why he was knocking. He never knocked. "Darren?" he called as he opened the door.

She giggled. "I'm good. Just a bit tense I guess. Being tense makes me jumpy."

Darren looked panicked, "Ryan! Hey, wassup? you okay?"
"No, Belle, she," He didn't finish he just looked stressed.

Cooper smiled, "Calm down a bit. You're fine," he held her close anyways.

She cuddled into his chest, listening to his heartbeat. "Mmm, at this rate I will."

Ginger duckedducked down and backed away.

"Do you want to go upstairs instead of just standing here?" Cooper smiled.

"She thinks I was cheating on her when she saw Colt and I. I wasn't he just… It's Colt, you know how I feel, I couldn't help it and now she's gone,"

Darren nodded in understanding, "Does she know your history?"

Ryan shook his head, "No she wouldn't listen."

She looked up with the same 14-year-old smile he recognized. "That sounds lovely."

Ginger duckedducked down and backed away.

Ryan turned around, "Uh, sorry," He smiled a little.

Ginger listened, confused. When the new boy spoke to her, she blinked widely.

Ginger listened, confused. When the new boy spoke to her, she blinked widely.

It was clear she was lost in this conversation, "Hey, I'm Ryan. My ex-boyfriend kissed me and my girlfriend saw and she's made, which pretty much catches you up… Sorry you looked lost,"

She looked up with the same 14-year-old smile he recognized. "That sounds lovely."

Coop took her hand and walked up the stairs and into the spare room he had been staying in. He made it his own for awhile, it used to be his room anyways. "Welcome,"

"Aww, so nice and cozy." She twirled slowly, looking at the room.

Ginger listened, confused. When the new boy spoke to her, she blinked widely.

It was clear she was lost in this conversation, "Hey, I'm Ryan. My ex-boyfriend kissed me and my girlfriend saw and she's made, which pretty much catches you up… Sorry you looked lost,"

Ginger faltered for words. "Uh.. I… Um… Okaaaay…?"

"Same as always accept they took my posters down when I moved out," Cooper smiled and flopped onto the bed,

"I can't imagine why." She smiled and rolled her eye, sitting next to him.

It was clear she was lost in this conversation, "Hey, I'm Ryan. My ex-boyfriend kissed me and my girlfriend saw and she's made, which pretty much catches you up… Sorry you looked lost,"

Ginger faltered for words. "Uh.. I… Um… Okaaaay…?"

"Are you okay?" Ryan seemed concerned.

"I can't imagine why." She smiled and rolled her eye, sitting next to him.

"It were mostly just bands, they weren't so bad," he laid down and looked up at the ceiling before looking at her.

"No, they weren't, but they did prove that you have a terrible taste in music. They had a right to take them down." She giggled, glancing at him.

"Okay… first, ouch! Second, you have a point,"

"Don't be mad at the truth honey. Your taste in music was horrible." She shrugged with a smile.

"Don't be mad at the truth honey. Your taste in music was horrible." She shrugged with a smile.

"I also said things like don't go to New York because the theater is lame and Broadway is dead, I thought real actors went to Hollywood," He laughed.

It was clear she was lost in this conversation, "Hey, I'm Ryan. My ex-boyfriend kissed me and my girlfriend saw and she's made, which pretty much catches you up… Sorry you looked lost,"

Ginger faltered for words. "Uh.. I… Um… Okaaaay…?"

"Are you okay?" Ryan seemed concerned.

"Belle?" Ginger asked faintly. "Belle Knox?"

Ryan shook his head, “Belle Adams…”