@Elder-God-Jacks347
"Nah, I got my hair dyed but I didn't cut it. I really should though the length is getting annoyingly long." Her hair went just past her shoulder blades unbraided, which she found way too long to be able to manage.
"Nah, I got my hair dyed but I didn't cut it. I really should though the length is getting annoyingly long." Her hair went just past her shoulder blades unbraided, which she found way too long to be able to manage.
“It’s not even that long,” he chuckled and pushed his nose against her neck.
The face turned redder, "O-Okay."
“You’re a tomato now,”
"And who's fault is that?"
“Mine and I find it funny,”
"It's long enough to the point where it's starting to annoy me." She giggled, once again pushing her hair out of her eyes.
“How much are you thinking of cutting off?”
Just then, Ryan came back through the door with a baby in arms and Austin trotting behind him.
"Well I don't!"
She looked up and smiled before turning back to her work. She really needed to finish this.
"Well I don't!"
“Yet you aren’t mad,”
Ryan put all the stuff down by the chair. The moment Cooper looked up and saw the baby he smiled and put his arms out, “Baby please!” Ryan just shook his head and handed her over.
She chuckled lightly and shook her head, pushing up her glasses and continuing to work.
"Well I don't!"
“Yet you aren’t mad,”
"I'm too flustered to be mad!"
Cooper held the child close and Ryan looked between him and Belle curiously. “So uhh… what did you two do while I was away?”
"Well I don't!"
“Yet you aren’t mad,”
"I'm too flustered to be mad!"
“Take a chill pill, we’re here,”
"I've just been doing homework and I don't know what he's been doing. Just staring at me, I guess." She shrugged, not looking up from her English paper.
"Great," Lillian tried to get herself under control.
“Am not! I’m just laying here behind her,”
“Hmm. Interesting,” Ryan squinted at Austin. “Whatda you think?”
“It appeares They’re cuddling,”
(Yay being dragged away for family events! ALSO ON THE WAY HOME THIS HAPPENED
Brother: Flipping through radio stations and lands on one playing High Hopes
Me: Gets really excited
Brother: Flips past it
Me: Gets sad
Brother: Lands on it again
Me: Gets really excited again
Brother: Turns off the radio There's nothing good on!
Me: Wanting to reach forward and strangle him)
She giggled, a small smile crossing her lips. "Whatever you say buddy." She pushed her glasses up and pulled her paper closer.
(That. Is a mood.)
(I really wanted to but I just sat there seething in silence.)
(I would've reached over and took control of the radio.)
(I was in the backseat, mom was driving, brother in the passenger's seat.)
(Oof, I got nothing then.)
(Yeah I was just sat being a very angry sinner in the back.)
(Yeah, I probably would've yelled stopped. When they hit it the first time.)
(I was going to do that but only my friends know what I listen to so my mom would've asked questions and I really didn't feel like dealing with it.)
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