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"It's nothing really," Joan tried again. She dipped her head down at his smirk, unsure how to react. This is the first time a boy has been aloud within fifty feet of her. Courtesy of her dad.
"It's nothing really," Joan tried again. She dipped her head down at his smirk, unsure how to react. This is the first time a boy has been aloud within fifty feet of her. Courtesy of her dad.
"Ya, sure?" Will walks up to Joan and hugs her.
Joan stiffeners at the contact, trembling lightly. She forced herself to control it, all of it. "F-fine."
(XD!)
(I love this, it's so much fun)
(Ikr!)
(Are you gonna move the story along though? I wanna see what you do next)
Will backs away holding Joan's face in his hands, "I promise you, you'll be alright."
(Just did.)
"You can't promise that," Joan murmured. She wasn't worried about herself, she was worried about what her father would do to him.
"Yes, I can and I will promise you that." Will was getting really tired, "you ready?" He says pointing to the queen-sized bed.
"Sure. I'm on the right though," Joan begin to climb under the covers. "Goodnight," was called before all the lights when out. Sometimes blackouts really have their uses. Joan thought
(This is going to be interesting…)
(How did you bold it? And yes, yes it is)
Will walks back to the bed and pulls the sheets apart. Will falls asleep.
(Should we wait for Nash or continue to the next morning?)
(Continue, I'm sure he won't mind if we throw him in a little bit)
( You have a word and put two astricts in front and behind that word, no spaces.)
Joan wakes up peacefully, a little jumpy at seeing Will asleep beside her but otherwise fine. She quickly ordered some food to be brought up. The light from the window was reflecting on Will's face as she stared shamelessly. Unworried about Nash, Will, her father, or any of her other problems.
Will wakes up to see Joan staring at him, "how do you get up so early?"
Joan shrugged, "Habit. You ready for some food? It should be up in a minute."
Will yawns and nods at the same time. "Yerp. What'd you get?" Will looks over at Nash. A sharp pain attacks his heart. Patch, please be ok. "Should we wake him up?"
"No, I think he needs to sleep. We nearly died yesterday, twice," Joan said noncolantly. "Oh, and I ordered pancakes, eggs, bacon, and coffee. Sound good?"
"Yeah." Will just realized that he hadn't eaten in days. "I'm starving."
"Good." Joan turned and left for the bathroom, with her backpack. "Don't let anyone enter until I come out, kay?"
"Aye aye ma'am." Will saluted her.
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