(Nah I'm kind of loving that idea.)
"Try me." She smirked, her voice teasing.Ryan sighed, “Calm down guys, pretty sure I can make decisions for myself.”
“You can? That’s news to me,”
"You know what, I take back my earlier statement. He's more of a bitch than I thought."
"You know what, I take back my earlier statement. He's more of a bitch than I thought."
Dalton laughed. “Yup, that’s me. I’m an ass,”
Ryan’s phone buzzed in his pocket.
Lillian used the blade and smeared more fake blood over her arms and shit. She was ready to go.
“Ready?” He yelled.
Lillian cackled as she ran downstairs, "Do I look ready?"
Lillian cackled as she ran downstairs, "Do I look ready?"
Darren gasped dramatically with a laugh, "Go time!"
"Go time! How long do you think it'll take for them to get here?"
Darren: I don't think It's worth it anymore…
Ryan: What's not worth it?
Darren: Just living. This is becoming too much it doesn't even feel like living anymore, it would just be easier to not have to deal with it at all.
Ryan: Woah what? I'll come over and talk okay? Everything's okay.
Darren: You're too late
Ryan looked up at Belle, "Will you two be okay for a little while? I have to go somewhere…"
"Go time! How long do you think it'll take for them to get here?"
"Soon, he's coming…"
Lillian nodded, "I might just die on the couch right now."
"Okay," He laughed, "I'm gonna go die upstairs," He left all his meds on his desk in his room. That's where they always sat in little weekly dividers for every day.
"Nooooo," Lillian groaned, "We're dying next to each other."
"Oh… But logically I never move my meds from upstairs…"
"You mean I have to be alone with him? Ugh. If I have to." She scoffed.
"Okay, I'll go up with you then."
"You mean I have to be alone with him? Ugh. If I have to." She scoffed.
"Coughoffenseivecough" Dalton smiled innocently.
"Get along please," Ryan looked broken as he rushed out the door.
She sighed, shutting the door after him. She laid in her typical spot on the floor, plugged in her headphones, and lost herself in the world of Wattpad.
"Okay, I'll go up with you then."
"Alright let's hurry!" he rushed up the stairs and sat down at the desk, spilling two of his larger boddles of pills out and hiding the contents of the rest of them in a different pill container.
She sighed, shutting the door after him. She laid in her typical spot on the floor, plugged in her headphones, and lost herself in the world of Wattpad.
"Wow…" he sighed and laid close next to her, "Whatcha doing?"
"Not talking to you, that's what." She muttered, pulling her screen closer so he couldn't read it.
Lillian ran up after him. Seeing where he was positioned laid herself on the bed. Her arms in natural positions for someone who had just killed herself.
"Not talking to you, that's what." She muttered, pulling her screen closer so he couldn't read it.
"Ey!" he pulled one of her earbuds out and put it in his own ear quietly to listen to whatever it was she was listening to.
(Wattpad is freaking amazing.)
Lillian ran up after him. Seeing where he was positioned laid herself on the bed. Her arms in natural positions for someone who had just killed herself.
Darren laughed but otherwise laid his head down on the desk quietly.
She not only didn't appreciate him stealing her earbud, she also didn't like how close he was. She sat up, took her earbud back, and waltzed upstairs, hoping he'd just leave her alone.
Lillian was silently snickering on the bed.
(Wattpad is freaking amazing.)
(True!)
She not only didn't appreciate him stealing her earbud, she also didn't like how close he was. She sat up, took her earbud back, and waltzed upstairs, hoping he'd just leave her alone.
"What the hell?" he said quietly. "Belle!"
Ryan knocked on the front door, after awhile of getting no answer he realized he never knocked anyways and just came in. "Darren?!"
She ignored him, rolling her eyes. If he was gonna be an asshole, fine, but she wasn't going to stick around to deal with him.
She ignored him, rolling her eyes. If he was gonna be an asshole, fine, but she wasn't going to stick around to deal with him.
"Hey, I was trying to be nice," he said walking back up the stairs, he had been pushed around and rejected his entire life which caused him to never talk to people but his best friend's Fiancee? That was someone he was willing to get to know, he cared about Ryan but she was being an ass.