@ShadeStar
Lillian could hear Ryan and went dead silent. She let her body lay limp.
Lillian could hear Ryan and went dead silent. She let her body lay limp.
"Well looks like you failed sweetheart." She smiled sweetly before turning her attention back to her phone. She knew to stay away from bad boys, they caused nothing but trouble.
Lillian could hear Ryan and went dead silent. She let her body lay limp.
Ryan walked up the stairs, "Hey? Anyone home?" he checked Cooper's room, the guest room, the bathroom, making his way down the hall until he stood outside the brown door at the end of the hall⌠Darren's room. An uneasy, worried feeling bubbled in his stomach, his hand was on the doorknob but he didn't want to open it. "Darren?"
"Well looks like you failed sweetheart." She smiled sweetly before turning her attention back to her phone. She knew to stay away from bad boys, they caused nothing but trouble.
"Why the hell are you like this?" he huffed under his breath, "I just wanted to get to know you without Ryan here," he continued talking quietly, doing nice things⌠that was one thing but actually saying nice things was impossible. He was hardly a bad boy, just a quiet, broken soul who wanted people to stay away from him.
Lillian held her breath, in order to be effective, shallow or no breathing would be best.
"Why am I like this? Because you're a dick! Treat me nice and I'll be your best friend. Treat me like I'm trash and you'll receive the same thing. I get it, a bachelor party is a man's last night of freedom, but when the other person puts down rules for their own protection, you fucking listen to them." This was the biggest thing she had against him. That and he was kind of known for being a dick to everyone.
"Why am I like this? Because you're a dick! Treat me nice and I'll be your best friend. Treat me like I'm trash and you'll receive the same thing. I get it, a bachelor party is a man's last night of freedom, but when the other person puts down rules for their own protection, you fucking listen to them." This was the biggest thing she had against him. That and he was kind of known for being a dick to everyone.
âI was joking around and he knew that, you donât know me you wonât even take the chance⌠do you even remember my last name?â
"Lockwood. Do I look stupid to you?"
Lillian held her breath, in order to be effective, shallow or no breathing would be best.
Darren was rather good at holding his breath sit his was no problem. Ryan pushed the door open, already on the verge of crying, his tears broke free when he saw his friends, âNo! Nonono Stop,â he cried. He pulled out his phone to call Belle.
"Lockwood. Do I look stupid to you?"
âWellâŚ.. nevermind thatâs not my point.â He sat down next to her, âYou donât know me,â he said calmly, âYou assume Iâm cliche and from there, you never got to know me before judging.â
Lillian was an actor, she knew how to suppress her natural reactions. It had been a while though, but she managed easily.
(So, where is my baby?)
(So, where is my baby?)
(Which one? Ginger is with Neal)
(So, where is my baby?)
(Which one? Ginger is with Neal)
(Where?)
(Outside the Anderson residents)
(AP World is kicking my ass.)
(Outside the Anderson residents)
(What was the last thing Neal said?)
âUmm, I think so. If she made it home last nightâŚâ
"I act bitchy to people who automatically treat me like I'm worthless. I say that enough to myself, I don't need other people pointing it out."
"I act bitchy to people who automatically treat me like I'm worthless. I say that enough to myself, I don't need other people pointing it out."
âNot once did I insinuate a thing about my worth not my opinion of you,â he suddenly stood a little straighter, his voice becoming more proper.
(It has been raining for 4. Straight. Days. I'm starting to get cabin fever.)
"Yeah, sure, riiiight." She rolled her eyes. She spun her ring on her finger, her new fidgeting habit.
Lillian was an actor, she knew how to suppress her natural reactions. It had been a while though, but she managed easily.
(RIP. Speaking of water, I have a swim meet. )
(NOooooooooooooooo, okay.)
(I also may or may not be having one of my friends come stay with me for like a week cause they have to evacuate from where they live on like the coast of South Carolina.)
(Do you want to hear a story? It cured my depression)
(Itâs about Rhett so itâs a cinnamon roll story)
(I would love to hear this story!)
(In school today my brother was asked to draw a picture of his hero. This kid is OBSESSED with Marvel and all that Right? So the normal assumption would be for him to draw Superman or⌠a real super hero but no. )
(He fucking drew me guys)
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