“You’re not happy with me in your life but you won’t just let me leave? Someone so close to a dead loved one of mine is someone I’d want around but it’s fine I guess I get it, I mean I really don’t but it’s what you want. So just let it go. I don’t know why you were so upset when I almost died before if you don’t like me,”
Lillian smiled and followed after him. She looped an arm around his and walked with him.
He smiled. Walking to the car with her. “Did I mention you look beautiful,”
Lillian was blushing, "Not yet. Did I tell you how handsome you look?"
“I am? Well then we must be quite the pair huh?”
Lillian gave him a dazzling smile, "We sure are."
Her jaw tightened. "Now you've crossed a line. This stays between us you don't bring her into this! You have no right to use my sister, whose body I found myself, as a bargaining chip." She was furious. "I don't understand why I try with you." She turned on her heel and walked off, anything more and she'd attack him.
Her jaw tightened. "Now you've crossed a line. This stays between us you don't bring her into this! You have no right to use my sister, whose body I found myself, as a bargaining chip." She was furious. "I don't understand why I try with you." She turned on her heel and walked off, anything more and she'd attack him.
“Belle Wait,” he pleaded and grabbed her wrist.
"What?" She snapped. "What more could you possibly want from me?"
“I want to stop suffering,” he cried. “I can’t. I just can’t do this anymore. I found an amazing girl and I can’t even love her or be near her without thinking about you. You’re all I think about and I just want be happy. So either be my friend or I’ll have the kid with you but you can’t just leave me again, that accomplishes nothing. You have three options.”
Lillian gave him a dazzling smile, "We sure are."
When they got to the car he kissed her lightly. “It was a beautiful wedding,”
Lillian smiled and kissed him back, "It was, I just hope everything ends peacefully."
She sighed tiredly. This had gone on for too long. "I want you to be able to love her but I want to move on with my own life. I guess that only leaves one option…" ARE YOU NUTS?! What? YOU'RE LITERALLY THINKING ABOUT HAVING A CHILD WUTH YOUR EX. YOU LITERALLY JUST. GOT. FUCKING. MARRIED. Yes, I'm aware of that.
(Top 10 places I’d rather die than be)
She sighed tiredly. This had gone on for too long. "I want you to be able to love her but I want to move on with my own life. I guess that only leaves one option…" ARE YOU NUTS?! What? YOU'RE LITERALLY THINKING ABOUT HAVING A CHILD WUTH YOUR EX. YOU LITERALLY JUST. GOT. FUCKING. MARRIED. Yes, I'm aware of that.
“I feel like it would ruin your life. You and Ryan want kids and your first being with me? It feels wrong unless… unless you kept it,”
(School)
(And my dad’s house)
"I'm not saying I want to have my first child with you. No. That's special. But after that…maybe…"
Lillian smiled and kissed him back, "It was, I just hope everything ends peacefully."
“Probably won’t,”
(Oof, you doing good?)
Lillian sighed, "I know."
"I'm not saying I want to have my first child with you. No. That's special. But after that…maybe…"
“You shouldn’t have to have any kid with me. This happened because I loved you so isn’t it my fault? Go. Live your life. Don’t worry about me anymore. I hope you find nothing but happiness in your life with, Belle. You deserve it,” he pulled her in for a passionate kiss. “I love you,” his tear filled blue eyes looked beyond broke but he turned and this time, he was the one to walk away. She wouldnt have to worry about him, no one would. He’d be gone by tomorrow and if no one knew, no one cared. Let him be dead.
(Oof, you doing good?)
Lillian sighed, "I know."
(No I want to die. If I stabbed my neck with a pencil would I die? Don’t answer that, of course I would)
Darren smiled. “Let’s go home,”
(Don't die. Though I don't think the pencil would pierce your skin.)
She didn't bother to go after him. What would be the point? She just smiled a little and turned, continuing her walk outside. After 8 years, our game is finally done…
Darren smiled. “Let’s go home,”
Lillian smiled back, "Yeah."
(Don't die. Though I don't think the pencil would pierce your skin.)
(It’s sharp and I think plunging wood through my neck would do it)
(Um I don't think so, but okay. Just don't actually do it.)
(Me making Cooper dead because pain and stuff. It’s a new kind of self harm)
(Um I don't think so, but okay. Just don't actually do it.)
(We’ll see)
(Stop. Also Lillian is going after someone's ass if Cooper dies. And it's going to be Belle's.)
Cooper rushes out of the church. Darren saw him, “where are you going Coop?”
“I’m leaving and don’t bother okay?! I’m dont I can’t do this. I’m so sick of ruining everyone’s life and hurting her, I just can’t do anything right,”
(So go ahead, kill him. I would love to write some angry Lillian.)