@ShadeStar
(Yep!)
(Yep!)
His brothers were exchanging gifts at this point but he didn’t feel like going over there to participate. He let out another yawn.
Lillian glanced at Darren's head, "Want to take that nap now?"
“Can’t,” he sighed. “Dad won’t like it,”
Lillian sighed, "Well then we might as well join them."
"Ready as I'll ever be." She smiled a little.
“Sounds good,” he stood up and stuck his hand out. “Let’s go,”
(I'm writing my English paper, or so the substitutes think.)
She took it carefully, standing up slowly as to not cause another dizzy spell.
(Lol, Good job Jacks. I'm supposed to be calculating inertia or writing an essay…)
(Oof, and I'm supposed to be eating :)
"Ready as I'll ever be." She smiled a little.
“Sounds good,” he stood up and stuck his hand out. “Let’s go,”
(I'm writing my English paper, or so the substitutes think.)
She took it carefully, standing up slowly as to not cause another dizzy spell.
He helped her out to the car carefully. Kind of happy to get home.
His brothers were exchanging gifts at this point but he didn’t feel like going over there to participate. He let out another yawn.
Lillian glanced at Darren's head, "Want to take that nap now?"
“Can’t,” he sighed. “Dad won’t like it,”
Lillian sighed, "Well then we might as well join them."
Darren sighed, "I guess,"
"Or we could sit and watch them," Lillian suggested.
"Ready as I'll ever be." She smiled a little.
“Sounds good,” he stood up and stuck his hand out. “Let’s go,”
(I'm writing my English paper, or so the substitutes think.)
She took it carefully, standing up slowly as to not cause another dizzy spell.He helped her out to the car carefully. Kind of happy to get home.
She leaned against him, not trusting her own feet.
He nodded. “I would never tell you something I didn’t mean.”
"Well, thank you. I can't say that I'm used to the treatment…" she trailed off hesitantly.
He nodded. “I would never tell you something I didn’t mean.”
"Well, thank you. I can't say that I'm used to the treatment…" she trailed off hesitantly.
“Not used to people complimenting you, or just generally being nice?”
"Ready as I'll ever be." She smiled a little.
“Sounds good,” he stood up and stuck his hand out. “Let’s go,”
(I'm writing my English paper, or so the substitutes think.)
She took it carefully, standing up slowly as to not cause another dizzy spell.He helped her out to the car carefully. Kind of happy to get home.
She leaned against him, not trusting her own feet.
He loaded her into the vehicle and circled around, getting in beside her.
He nodded. “I would never tell you something I didn’t mean.”
"Well, thank you. I can't say that I'm used to the treatment…" she trailed off hesitantly.
“Not used to people complimenting you, or just generally being nice?”
"Well… not everyone was nice to me when I moved here… But that doesn't matter." Fleur looked past Cooper to Darren and Lillian with a smile that now seemed fake.
“Well I think it matters. What do you mean,” he noticed her gaze and found it hard to believe.
She leaned back, pressing her palms over her eyes. This wasn't supposed to happen, not today.
“Well I think it matters. What do you mean,” he noticed her gaze and found it hard to believe.
(Oh, she doesn't mean Lillian and Darren, btw! She was just watching them open presents to try and get the topic to change. Sorry sorry sorry if that came off the wrong way!!!)
"It's nothing," Fleur insisted.
"Or we could sit and watch them," Lillian suggested.
(Lol it’s okay. Not a big deal)
“It’s gotta be something if it’s worth mentioning,”
"Or we could sit and watch them," Lillian suggested.
“That works too. It’s kind of what we’re already doing,”
She leaned back, pressing her palms over her eyes. This wasn't supposed to happen, not today.
“Are you okay. This seems like more than anxiety…”
"It might be a mixture but I really hope it isn't the thing I think it is otherwise my day just went from bad to worse."
"It might be a mixture but I really hope it isn't the thing I think it is otherwise my day just went from bad to worse."
"I guess what I'm asking is, what do you think it is?"
A red color rose to her cheeks as she realized she had never really talked about this before to him. "I think…I just got my period."
(FINALLY!)
(NONE OF THE FEMALES IN THIS STORY EVER GET IT AND I THOUGHT THEY WERE SUPER HUMAN OR PREGNANT!)
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