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(Can I go cry and sleep now?)
(Can I go cry and sleep now?)
"Ha! I win!" She cheered, finally stepping out and staring out at the school.
(Yeah, I kind of have to as well. Sleep, not cry. 6 A.M. is a bitch.)
(Yeah you can. Hope you feel better.)
Night guys.)
(Night Darren, I hope you feel better soon.)
Ginger brushed a piece of hair behind her ear. "Uh, I'm Ginger."
âRight, Iâm Dalton.â He smiled. âI think weâve seen each other around,â
"Yeah, I guess so," Ginger said with a soft smile. She needed to talk to someone, so she had been heading over to Darren's house, but maybe she could spare Darren the trouble. Besides, he was probably with Lillian.
(Oh. Hi. I'm very late.)
Ginger brushed a piece of hair behind her ear. "Uh, I'm Ginger."
âRight, Iâm Dalton.â He smiled. âI think weâve seen each other around,â
"Yeah, I guess so," Ginger said with a soft smile. She needed to talk to someone, so she had been heading over to Darren's house, but maybe she could spare Darren the trouble. Besides, he was probably with Lillian.
âWell⌠Umm. Is there anything I could do for you. I was heading to my apartment,â
"Ha! I win!" She cheered, finally stepping out and staring out at the school.
âDonât bully me, youâre slowly finding all my weaknesses.â
"Yeah," Lillian looked at him as she stepped out, "I'm ready. Bring it prom!"
âBring it!â He cheered with a smile as he linked their arms again and walked in.
"Yes, by very slow trial and error. Now come on, there's prom to go to!" She grabbed his hand, slightly tugging him towards the school.
Ryan laughed and walked in with her, taking notice of all the cheesy decorations⌠yup. Looks like high school.
"Ahhh prom. Looks just like I expected. Boring." She scanned the room, noticing all of the looks in their direction. Jaws dropped, friends were tapped, whispers and points flew around the room. She tensed from the attention. "God there's a lot of people."
Ryan took her hand with confidence, he barely noticed the attention. That was what he was used to when he was in high school, he used to be an attention whore. He also really didnât care what people thought, he loved this girl.
(Do you wonât kill me if I tell you I went to swim practice right?âŚâŚ)
(âŚâŚ.Its been long enough, so no.)
(Yes!)
"Yeah," Lillian looked at him as she stepped out, "I'm ready. Bring it prom!"
âBring it!â He cheered with a smile as he linked their arms again and walked in.
Lillian was smiling putting on an act as everyone stared at the group. She was shaking slightly, but no one could tell. Well Darren probably could.
(Lol)
(I still have like⌠a week on crouches? So the bruises have a chance to heal⌠so I canât go to football, in fact they gave me some kind of special injury suspension so thatâs good.)
"Yeah," Lillian looked at him as she stepped out, "I'm ready. Bring it prom!"
âBring it!â He cheered with a smile as he linked their arms again and walked in.
Lillian was smiling putting on an act as everyone stared at the group. She was shaking slightly, but no one could tell. Well Darren probably could.
He did notice, he could feel the light tremors against his arm but he didnât say anything. He only moved his arm slightly so she was closer than before.
(Thatâs good.)
Lillian took a silent breath through her nose and the shaking stopped. She just had to stay calm, thatâs all there was to it.
âYou want something to drink?â Darren looked down at Lillian.
âYeah, that would be great,â Lillian looked up at him still smiling.
He grinned back and kissed her cheek before leaving in search of the food table. Alek bumped into Lillian as he walked past, it seemed like he had done it on purpose even if he hadnât. He stopped and turned around slowly, not making eye contact⌠âLillianâŚâ he said under his breath.
She forced her eyes away from the people, she'd expected attention but this was a lot. She squeezed his hand, needing some kind of moral support.
(Anyone in my first period class reading over my shoulder probably thinks I'm crazy.)
Lillian didnât look at him, she didnât acknowledge him. She did rub where she had been bumped, jerks would be jerks she guessed.
She forced her eyes away from the people, she'd expected attention but this was a lot. She squeezed his hand, needing some kind of moral support.
(Lol more than likely)
He squeezed back and shot a smile down at her. A smile filled with confidence and reassurance.
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