forum School RP 2 (Closed Stalkers are welcome even if I still don't believe they exist...)

Started December 03, 2018 by Deleted user

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He wouldn’t leave. He simply nodded, he could feel the shortness of breath and pain in his lungs and just didn’t trust he could speak without passing out from lack of oxygen.

“You’re not,” she replied, very alarmed.

He sighed and tried to take a deep breath but his lungs wouldn't fill all the way. He put his hand on his chest and winced.

Fleur began to panic. She fumbled for her phone. “I’m going to call an ambulance,” she said, worry in her tone.

Cooper shook his head, "It's okay," he wheezed, "I'm o-okay," he struggled with every word.

"Your not a nice guy, your the best guy."

"There's probably better guys but to be fair, you're the best girl,"

Lillian giggled, "No, I'm not. They're are way better girls out there," her eyes narrowed slightly, "Something seems off with Cooper."

He wouldn’t leave. He simply nodded, he could feel the shortness of breath and pain in his lungs and just didn’t trust he could speak without passing out from lack of oxygen.

“You’re not,” she replied, very alarmed.

He sighed and tried to take a deep breath but his lungs wouldn't fill all the way. He put his hand on his chest and winced.

Fleur began to panic. She fumbled for her phone. “I’m going to call an ambulance,” she said, worry in her tone.

Cooper shook his head, "It's okay," he wheezed, "I'm o-okay," he struggled with every word.

“No you’re not!” she replied, dialing the number she’d been told by her mother was the number for first responders.
“911, what is your emergency?” The operater asked.
“Come quickly please, my boyfriend can’t breathe well,” she begged, without even realizing her word choice.

Darren lifted his head up at the sounds of the 9-1-1 call. "Cooper?! What's going on?"
That's why Coop didn't want her to be concerned, then everyone would be concerned and he could do this. It wasn't even that bad yet. Cooper let his eyes close and tried to focus on his breathing.

(Don't mind me…just been here for like 3 hours…)

(So quiet)

Lillian didn't push away, but hugged Darren tighter. Oh God let Cooper be okay.

Darren lifted his head up at the sounds of the 9-1-1 call. "Cooper?! What's going on?"
That's why Coop didn't want her to be concerned, then everyone would be concerned and he could do this. It wasn't even that bad yet. Cooper let his eyes close and tried to focus on his breathing.

Fleur gave the address and again told them to hurry.
“They’re on their way, okay? Okay?” Her voice wobbled nervously. She looked at Darren. “Is he going to be okay?” she whispered, already knowing the answer.

(I've been waiting for you to respond!)

(Correction, I've been waiting for YOU to respond)

"I'm fine," Cooper said quietly, his eyes still closed. "I don't need an ambulance."

"I was sleeping!" he defended.

(You could've said something earlier)
"Mhmm. And so was I, but I still noticed."

(Yes because I was supposed to be aware you were still here. Usually silence = absence…)
"You had a better view. They've just been sitting there saying nothing,"