forum Marine Rescue (Closed)

Started July 05, 2018 by @Natasha

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Tara nodded. "I know." She whispered.

(I have a random story. It's really cute)

(I wanna hear it then)

(So my brother has a friend and she has my phone number because I like little kids (They're fun!). And she was texting me and showing me pics of her new doll and I said "That's super cool!" and she said "Yeah you know what's cooler?…. you"

I died of cuteness)

Tara nodded. "I know." She whispered.

Darren opened the door, "After you,"

(I have a random story. It's really cute)

(I wanna hear it then)

(So my brother has a friend and she has my phone number because I like little kids (They're fun!). And she was texting me and showing me pics of her new doll and I said "That's super cool!" and she said "Yeah you know what's cooler?…. you"

I died of cuteness)

(……..[ATTENTION: NATASHA HAS DIED OF CUTENESS OVERLOAD]…….)

Tara nodded. "I know." She whispered.

Darren opened the door, "After you,"

Tara walked into the house, giving Darren a reassuring smile. "I'm okay Darren, really."

(Lol)

Darren nodded, he didn't want to push her but he wanted her to really be okay, he wanted her to know that he was here to listen if she ever needed to talk. His attention turned as he rushed to the small, circular dining table that was filled with papers and a coffee-stained coaster, "Sorry about this," He said as he gathered the papers as fast as he could.

Tara laughed. "Your table is still neater than mine Darren." She reassured as she walked over.

"I was trying to complete stuff for school and I never picked it up because I fell asleep last night at the table and…" He rambled nervously. He hated his own messes but there was nothing worse than other people seeing.

Tara sighed and walked over, putting a hand on Darren's arm. "Darren. Listen to me. It's chill, okay? Your house is neater than mine at the moment, and I don't care whether it's perfectly clean or not, okay?"

Darren looked at her, a weak smile forming on his face as he dropped the papers onto the table, they were in a neat stack now. He continued to stare, suddenly finding it difficult to pull his eyes away.

Darren looked at her, a weak smile forming on his face as he dropped the papers onto the table, they were in a neat stack now. He continued to stare, suddenly finding it difficult to pull his eyes away.

(HHHIIIIIIIIIIIIII SORRY I HAD SUPPER AND NOW AM DOING MATH I'LL BE ON AND OFF KAY?)

Tara raised her eyebrow. "What? Do I have something on my face?" She asked.

(It's all good. Lol)

His smile was a bit dopy, "No, there's nothing on your face," He turned toward her slightly.

"Tthhheeennn why are you staring at me?" Tara asked with a slight smile.

Darren stammered his speech but tried to maintain his confidence, "Y-You're very pretty."

Tara blushed. "Uhh….."

His gaze flickered down to her lips and before he could catch himself he was leaning in. Her blush was endearing.

Tara blushed brighter, but stood on her tiptoes and wrapped her arms around Darren's neck.

(Abby apparently decided to walk away even though she wasn't really interrupting. Lol.)

Darren smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist to pull her closer.

Tara lifted her chin and kissed Darren.

(….I is not good at this….lol)

Abby sat in her car, staring straight ahead. It had been an hour since her shift had ended, but her key was still clenched in her hand and her car was patiently waiting for her to go home.

(Lol you're doing fine)

Darren pulled his face from hers and smiled.