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“He could mess up, you don’t know that.” Trenton rubbed the spot on his head where Blair had hit him with his staff.
“He could mess up, you don’t know that.” Trenton rubbed the spot on his head where Blair had hit him with his staff.
“Lets just not worry about it until we need to. As far as we know, he has good aim, and he’s observant. And as much as I hate to say it, he’s smart. He’ll be careful.”
Idiots, all of them, especially the rich kid, Trenton. Blair sneered in his head, he couldn't stand stuck up rich kids, they always took things away from the people who needed it. Like how Aria lost her leg and was the only one who survived the bombing, the rest of our family couldn't get treatment becuase some rich kid broke his arm.
“I can’t allow anything like that to happen again. I refuse to stand by and let that happen.” Trenton narrowed his eyes, glaring out at the ocean.
“Norhing’s going to happen. The worst thing you can do is go start another fight with him.”
"Once upon a time. A small wonderland far, far away, there lived a pair of royal twins and their family. Until one day, the castle got bombed and everyone died, the end." Blair said with a chuckle as he took another sip of his mixture.
He shifted his gaze back to Lydia, slightly confused. “There wasn’t any conflict that I recall.”
“Verbal fights turn into physical fights. Every time.” Lydia said quietly.
I love giving my children mental issues.//
Trenton sensed there was some backstory behind Lydia’s statement. He sat up a little, hoping to help her feel better. “Are you quite certain? I am rather charming.” He smiled softly.
“You are, but not around Blair. Just…. you have to be careful.” Lydia had already decided that Trent was her friend, and had involuntarily become worried about him. “Just stay away from him. Hopefully, he’ll keep his distance.”
Lydia is me with random strangers//
(Saaaaaaaame)
Just like: This person is my new best friend.//
(Yeah. Like I just kind of am like “I trust you and only you from now on.” And then my new friend is like “what?”)
Honestly, same//
(My brother has this weird ability to just make friends by smiling and saying hi, and it’s like “tell me your secret?”)
I'm an angty emo child who is always the mom friend.//
(I'm lost again)
(I’m an angsty, loud child who is always the mom friend, so like….ditto. But I’m the mom friend who will also punch somebody for hurting my friends.)
Pretty much me..//
(And then my friends get mad at me, and I’m just like “you should be greatful” but I’m also like “come here my friend, let me love you.”)
Sameeeeeeeee//
(Also, aren’t we supposed to be role playing? 😂)
I dunno what to say//
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