@ShadeStar
"Wonderful but you do know you can take her back right? Anyway okay, I still fucking hate her."
"Wonderful but you do know you can take her back right? Anyway okay, I still fucking hate her."
Excuse me?! He locked her away like Rapunzel?! You know what, I'm actually not surprised. She sighed. She didn't really like this guy but he was Ryan's friend, she should probably at least try to be nice to him. "Alright, I'll see what I can do."
"Thank you," he kissed her cheek gratefully.
"Wonderful but you do know you can take her back right? Anyway okay, I still fucking hate her."
"That makes me feel bad… I-I don't hate her. She's not a mean person."
"Just stay here, I'll try and get her out and for the love of god stay quiet." She closed the door and put on her game face. A solo spy mission, she hadn't had one of these in a while.
Ryan smiled from the kitchen, "Who was it?"
"How can you say that? She blackmails you, forcibly kisses you? And you still think she isn't a mean person?"
"Some religious guy. You know, 'Do you have time to talk about our lord and savior' guy." She could feel the guilt curl around her gut, she hated lying to him.
"How can you say that? She blackmails you, forcibly kisses you? And you still think she isn't a mean person?"
"She just wants me, she's not evil, diabolical or smart. Typical dumb blonde and she can be sweet,"
Paige hesitated. Darren had things until control now. She wanted to curse at herself. She'd been too late for Lillian… Again…
"Some religious guy. You know, 'Do you have time to talk about our lord and savior' guy." She could feel the guilt curl around her gut, she hated lying to him.
He made a face, "Eww, I hate those." there was a towel thrown over his shoulder like he was attempting to make food.
Lillian felt a small smile tug on her lips, "She really is just a petty blond bitch?"
"I know, they're so annoying. Now if you'll excuse me, I'll be right back. Bathroom calls." She headed up the stairs and silently started looking for where Elizabeth was locked away, keeping her time in check so she wouldn't seem out of place.
Lillian felt a small smile tug on her lips, "She really is just a petty blond bitch?"
"Yeah and all she wants is a prince charming…" he sighed, "I am no Prince so she's shit outta luck,"
"I know, they're so annoying. Now if you'll excuse me, I'll be right back. Bathroom calls." She headed up the stairs and silently started looking for where Elizabeth was locked away, keeping her time in check so she wouldn't seem out of place.
Ryan laughed.
A singing came from the master bedroom, soft and gentle. Ryan gave her the master bedroom so she would know how it felt to be favored, it was just to show that he loved her or something.
Paige's shoulders slumped. She should be happy that Lillian was happy. What was wrong with her?
Wren stood up and wiped at her face. She had two choices: 1) To go back in and blame Jess for destroying her prom dress in front of everyone or 2) leave and let Jess win, then come back tomorrow and be her plaything again.
Lillian laughed quietly, "I mean technically you are? But fuck that shit."
Jackpot. She quietly opened the door, slipped in, and closed it behind her. "Hey Elizabeth, your Romeo is here for you. I'm here to get you out." She whispered.
Jackpot. She quietly opened the door, slipped in, and closed it behind her. "Hey Elizabeth, your Romeo is here for you. I'm here to get you out." She whispered.
She looked up from her rather elaborate looking drawing in the sketchbook. "Dalton?" she smiled, "He came back?"
(Darren, wanna control Jess again, yay or nay?)
"That he did. Now come on, I don't have much time." She checked the window. "Damn, he locked this thing tight." She snapped and it was undone. She slid it open and snapped again, a ladder appearing going from the window to the ground. "He's waiting out front. Go on Juliet, go continue your forbidden romance. And for the record, I was never here."
(I don't care)
"That he did. Now come on, I don't have much time." She checked the window. "Damn, he locked this thing tight." She snapped and it was undone. She slid it open and snapped again, a ladder appearing going from the window to the ground. "He's waiting out front. Go on Juliet, go continue your forbidden romance. And for the record, I was never here."
"Thank you Belle," she crawled out the window before peeking back up, "Don't tell Ry,"
"I would never." She smiled and snapped, removing the ladder and relocking the window. She checked the time as she headed back downstairs. Only 2 minutes. Not bad.
Ryan grinned, "I am trying so hard to make food right now,"
"Well what are you trying to make?" She chuckled, attempting to ignore the stabbing guilt of keeping the whole operation that just happened a secret.
"I think Spaghetti, I'm Italian as hell so I know I remember how I just need some reminding," He laughed.
"You think? You don't know? That's not really something you can be on the fence about!" She giggled.
Lillian laughed quietly, "I mean technically you are? But fuck that shit."
"But I still don't know, I'm just having fun with smells and stuff,"
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