@Elder-God-Jacks347
"Not even like… a few minutes?" he smiled back.
"Not even for a minute. You know once I start something, I have to finish it." She continued writing, flipping through her textbook with a steely determination.
"Not even like… a few minutes?" he smiled back.
"Not even for a minute. You know once I start something, I have to finish it." She continued writing, flipping through her textbook with a steely determination.
Lillian laughed, "Not mocking you. It was just something to help ground me, that's all."
"Oh, then okay," he smiled a little, "Sorry,"
"Not even like… a few minutes?" he smiled back.
"Not even for a minute. You know once I start something, I have to finish it." She continued writing, flipping through her textbook with a steely determination.
"Could I…" he touched her leg lightly, "Convince you to take a break?"
"No, it's fine," Lillian glanced over at him. She was just spacey, with her um yeah.
Her eyes flickered over to him for a second before returning to her paper. "You sound like Ryan. Why won't you people just let me work!?" She cried overdramatically.
Darren nodded, "Well… it's almost fine,"
"Yeah," Lillian let out a soft sigh, "Almost fine."
Her eyes flickered over to him for a second before returning to her paper. "You sound like Ryan. Why won't you people just let me work!?" She cried overdramatically.
"You do this thing when you work and it's really cute. It makes people want you to take a break for a hot second,"
"Is that so? And what's that?" She placed her pencil down to redo her braid before flipping the page in her textbook and moving on.
"Is that so? And what's that?" She placed her pencil down to redo her braid before flipping the page in her textbook and moving on.
“The glasses are so cute. And you bite your lip or stick out your tongue and it’s hard not to just… kiss you,” he melted more with every work that left his lips.
"Yeah," Lillian let out a soft sigh, "Almost fine."
“Do you think Belle is Too you g to get married?”
"I don't know, maybe," Lillian responded, "I mean it's her decision right?"
"Is that so? And what's that?" She placed her pencil down to redo her braid before flipping the page in her textbook and moving on.
“The glasses are so cute. And you bite your lip or stick out your tongue and it’s hard not to just… kiss you,” he melted more with every word that left his lips.
She looked over with a small smile. "You think so? I always thought that they were just dorky."
"I don't know, maybe," Lillian responded, "I mean it's her decision right?"
“Right, I’m not judging just wanted your opinion,”
"Well that's my opinion, she can do whatever she wants. If she wants to get married at 18, then let her. She's legal I mean."
“The glasses are so cute. And you bite your lip or stick out your tongue and it’s hard not to just… kiss you,” he melted more with every word that left his lips.
She looked over with a small smile. "You think so? I always thought that they were just dorky."
“No trust me,” he smiled a little more shyly. “Their cute,”
"Well that's my opinion, she can do whatever she wants. If she wants to get married at 18, then let her. She's legal I mean."
“True! And I’m so happy that they’re happy and ugh! Love is lovely,”
"Thanks for the input." She chuckled, turning back to her work and continuing on her paper, brushing a stray lock of hair behind her ear.
Lillian giggled before she grew solemn, "Love is love. I keep forgetting, I'm 18 now. Legal and all that good shit."
"Thanks for the input." She chuckled, turning back to her work and continuing on her paper, brushing a stray lock of hair behind her ear.
“Forgot to mention the hair. If you don’t stop being hot we might have an issue,”
"Kind of easy to stop being hot when you were never hot in the first place." She pulled her braid over her shoulder, fidgeting with the red dyed part in her free hand while she kept writing.
"Kind of easy to stop being hot when you were never hot in the first place." She pulled her braid over her shoulder, fidgeting with the red dyed part in her free hand while she kept writing.
“That’s funny,” he laughed like she was making a joke.
Lillian giggled before she grew solemn, "Love is love. I keep forgetting, I'm 18 now. Legal and all that good shit."
“Yeah that’s why I asked,”
"Master of comedy here." She chuckled, shutting her textbook and placing both her English and math work out, switching between the two while she worked.
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