forum School RP (Closed 😬Stalkers welcome)

Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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"I also need to check to see my uniform still fits but that'll only take a minute." She kissed his cheek with a smile. "Thanks for wanting to help, it means a lot."

“I have an idea of how you can pay me back,” he grinned.

"How is it offensive?" I'm not beautiful. I'm covered in scars.

“Stop that, you’re beautiful. It’s offensive because I can’t be that beautiful.”

"Oh? What is this idea?" She had a pretty good idea of what he was thinking but wanted to hear him say it.

"Oh? What is this idea?" She had a pretty good idea of what he was thinking but wanted to hear him say it.

“We need to take a break from working. A brain break of you will. And dance in our underwear,”

"What the actual fuck Darren?"

"Wow that's an image I didn't think I'd be seeing today." She laughed. "But can we do that tomorrow when I'm not stressed out of my mind?"

"What the actual fuck Darren?"

“Why are you yelling at me,” he laughed, “Also I need something from you,” he sat up on his elbows.

"Wow that's an image I didn't think I'd be seeing today." She laughed. "But can we do that tomorrow when I'm not stressed out of my mind?"

“But I can’t tomorrow, my schedule permits the stress relief today,”

"What do you want?"

"Hmm, looks like we've got a clashing schedule here because I've got a lot to do today and I don't think I can squeeze anything else in."

"What do you want?"

His face was dead serious, his joking humor gone. “I need us to be okay, we need to talk to each other about what we’re feeling. If you’re mad at me, tell me. If December is getting you down, let me help. I love you,”

"Hmm, looks like we've got a clashing schedule here because I've got a lot to do today and I don't think I can squeeze anything else in."

“Ugh Okay. Some other time then,” when she was least expecting it. They arrived home to which Ryan went in and flopped on the couch, “Let’s work,”

"Come on, don't look so down. It'll be over before you know it." She pulled out three folders. "Red is English, black is Math, and Yellow is History/Italian. Yes I take Italian classes don't judge me." She picked up the red folder and a pen, starting on the first assignment.

“When your fiancé is Italian but you take the class. You take English I’ll take Math?”

"Hey, don't blame me I picked the language before we met. And you do that, I'm already started. Pens and pencils are there." She pointed to a small pile of assorted pens and pencils.

Ryan grabbed he black folder and a pencil, he was a math genius. “We need music because you picked someone with ADD”

"Well what do you wanna listen to? I've got a little bit of everything on here." She scrolled through her phone's playlist.

"Well what do you wanna listen to? I've got a little bit of everything on here." She scrolled through her phone's playlist.

“Something I know preferably… but whatever you want from there is fine by me,”

"Alright then prepare yourself to listen to the most emo playlist you've ever heard." She put her playlist on shuffle and of course the first song was Panic!

"Alright then prepare yourself to listen to the most emo playlist you've ever heard." She put her playlist on shuffle and of course the first song was Panic!

“Gracias beauty,” he winked and got to work.

She could feel a blush rise to her cheeks as she turned back to her work.

"What do you want?"

His face was dead serious, his joking humor gone. “I need us to be okay, we need to talk to each other about what we’re feeling. If you’re mad at me, tell me. If December is getting you down, let me help. I love you,”

"I-I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at myself. And yeah December," Lillian sighed, "But this is a two way street babe."

She could feel a blush rise to her cheeks as she turned back to her work.

Even with the music, his foot shook from where it hung off the couch but he was focused enough to work.

She tapped her pen on the paper, debating something. "Okay screw it, this is getting warm." She slipped off her jacket, leaving her in a tank top.

"What do you want?"

His face was dead serious, his joking humor gone. “I need us to be okay, we need to talk to each other about what we’re feeling. If you’re mad at me, tell me. If December is getting you down, let me help. I love you,”

"I-I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at myself. And yeah December," Lillian sighed, "But this is a two way street babe."

"I'm not mad, I'm not down. The only thing I kept from you previously is that I wasn't convinced you could love me anymore but you knew that already,"

"Yeah, I did," Lillian nodded her eyes closed.

"Yeah, I did," Lillian nodded her eyes closed.

"I need us to be okay. If you're still here you either love me or pity me but I just need a no supernatural drama or otherwise conflict, I'm going to ask my brothers to stop using their powers too. I just want things to be like they used to,"

She tapped her pen on the paper, debating something. "Okay screw it, this is getting warm." She slipped off her jacket, leaving her in a tank top.

Ryan looked over at her, staring momentarily before returning to his work.

She sat back, writing faster than what was probably considered normal. She muttered the sentences under her breath, writing what she spoke.

Lillian looked up at an unreadable emotion in her eyes, "I do too."