@ShadeStar
Lillian noticed that repeated action, "I mean, I want to if you want to."
Lillian noticed that repeated action, "I mean, I want to if you want to."
(AAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnd there it goes)
(She should get that checked out then.)
"Yeah, let's go," Darren sighed and walked to the vehicle?
(Yep.)
Lillian followed him to the vehicle? and got in on her side.
"Less peoplely." She chuckled. "I like the sound of that."
"Me too," there was a knock at the door, "Unless, however… that happens,"
(Yep.)
Lillian followed him to the vehicle? and got in on her side.
(He doesn't have his car… He hasn't fixed it… His bike is a bad idea… dresses and winter…)
He got in and started the car wordlessly, and obvious tension filled the air.
(Welp, they stole a car then.)
Lillian let out a long breath. She asked quietly, "What exactly happened?"
(Yas!)
He spoke quickly, spitting his words out as fast as he could, "Ididn'tkisshershekissedme and she had blackmail so sure I kissed her back and I would have done it but you have to understand, please understand. I wouldn't have felt good about it,"
(Yas!)
He spoke quickly, spitting his words out as fast as he could, "Ididn'tkisshershekissedme and she had blackmail so sure I kissed her back and I wouldhave done it but you have to understand, please understand. I wouldn't have felt good about it,"
(This week in Darren incriminates himself.)
(Lol yeah basically)
(The would)
"Less peoplely." She chuckled. "I like the sound of that."
"Me too," there was a knock at the door, "Unless, however… that happens,"
"Nooo! I knew it. It was too perfect, something had to go wrong." She laughed. "I'll get it." She hopped up and opened the door.
Lillian paused for a moment. Letting the words reel through her, she felt, she felt… Crushed. She looked out the window not wanting to, to cry, "I understand."
"No you don't," he slowed down, almost to a stop on the side of the road.
"Nooo! I knew it. It was too perfect, something had to go wrong." She laughed. "I'll get it." She hopped up and opened the door.
Dalton stood, picking at his fingernails, "Hello ma'am do you have time to talk about Jesus?"
"Well hello to you too Dalton. Also, for the record, Jesus isn't real. I would know."
Lillian let out a small sigh, "Yes I do."
"Well hello to you too Dalton. Also, for the record, Jesus isn't real. I would know."
"Hey!" he looked up, "Don't say that,"
Lillian let out a small sigh, "Yes I do."
"No, you're hurt and we need to talk about it so here we are in the middle of no where, yell at me, hit me, get mad but don't hide it,'
"Too late, I just did. Deal with it." She smiled a little. "So, is there any specific reason that you're here?"
Lillian still didn't look at him, "It's just I get what happened and why you did it. I just- Urgh I fucking hate her! I fucking this! I fucking hate life at the moment!"
"Too late, I just did. Deal with it." She smiled a little. "So, is there any specific reason that you're here?"
"To pick up my date," he grinned like he was planning something "Is she here?"
"Ryan! Your boy toy is here for you." She chuckled.
Lillian still didn't look at him, "It's just I get what happened and why you did it. I just- Urgh I fucking hate her! I fucking this! I fucking hate life at the moment!"
"She's being controlled by a different person now so we should be fine," he said under his breath. "She has her reasons, I didn't think she'd do it,"
Lillian glanced at him for a second, "What do you mean different person?"
"Ryan! Your boy toy is here for you." She chuckled.
"Nonononooo shhh," he looked around, "I'm here to pick up his sister, don't tell him,"
Lillian glanced at him for a second, "What do you mean different person?"
"Oh, nothing. A new writer, she's not my writer's character anymore and he's being salty. Ignore us,"
"Elizabeth? I haven't actually seen her in a while, I don't know where she is." Dalton and Elizabeth?? What?? The most unlikely of lovers.
"Elizabeth? I haven't actually seen her in a while, I don't know where she is." Dalton and Elizabeth?? What?? The most unlikely of lovers.
"She's upstairs, the question was rhetorical but Ryan locked her window." he whispered, "I just need help getting in without being noticed."
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