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Post by Jayson Christopher on Aug 27, 2013 12:56:42 GMT -5
Jayson chuckled. "Maybe. I'd probably teach it to be annoying." He smiled then started up on his random design again, aware of anything she said. Her turn to ask a question, and she asked about his favorite day of the week. "Mm, probably Saturday," He huffed. "No school and both my parents work early to late, so I have the house to myself and the freedom to do whatever." He nodded.
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Post by Londyn Thomas on Aug 27, 2013 19:02:25 GMT -5
I roll my eyes a bit at his comment but don't reply, instead nibbling at my cracker some more. I nod after Jayson answers Saturday and then goes on to explain. "I like Friday, the last day of the school week and the weekend starts on Friday." I reply, stuffing the rest of the cracker into my mouth before reaching for Jayson's soda to take a sip before putting it back. "Your turn." I say, looking over at him, wondering what question he'd think up.
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Post by Jayson Christopher on Aug 28, 2013 11:44:53 GMT -5
Jayson chuckled. "Good day too. Except the school." He laughed softly. For the most part he maintained average grades though, so school could always be worse. "Hm. Alright, what kinds of things are you afraid of?" He grinned a bit. Everybody had fears, from spiders to being buried alive.
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Post by Londyn Thomas on Aug 28, 2013 17:01:20 GMT -5
"Yeah, but the weekend pretty much starts on Friday." I reply, wanting to shrug though I don't. "Uhh." I sigh thoughtfully, though I knew the general idea of what I was afraid of.. I just didn't want to say it aloud to Jayson. But, he hadn't judged me yet, so why would he start now? "Being alone, being lied to.. love." I mumble, half hoping that he wouldn't hear. "You?" I add quietly, not looking up at him.
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Post by Jayson Christopher on Aug 28, 2013 17:16:17 GMT -5
Jayson smiled reasurringly as she answered him. His sharpie fell still again when she turned it back to him, and he capped it before sighing. "Um....never finding my brother.. Or finding out something happened to him.." His goice cracked and he swallowed. "That he could have just...not loved me- us, enough and walked out." He ran a hand through his hair, trying to find another fear in an attempt to change the subject. "Spiders, definitely," He admitted seriously. "And rejection from my father, or anyone at that."
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Post by Londyn Thomas on Aug 28, 2013 17:45:06 GMT -5
I nod a bit at his reply, feeling stupid that my fears were so personal when his were for his brother, too. A small smile crosses my face as Jayson adds spiders and I shake my head a bit. I wrap my arms around him and rest my head on his shoulder, thinking that a hug would do him some good, though I don't tell him 'everything will be okay' because I didn't know that. "I hope everything works out good." I mumble, running a hand down Jayson's back comfortingly.
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Post by Jayson Christopher on Aug 28, 2013 17:48:36 GMT -5
"Same here.." Jayson mumbled, hugging her tightly. He relaxed, moving on from his brief moping. "Seriously though, I will scream if a spider comes near me." He stuck his tongue out, smiles back just like that. But now she knew he wasn't always as happy on the inside as he seemed on the outside.
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Post by Londyn Thomas on Aug 28, 2013 18:00:17 GMT -5
His arms wrap around me and a small grin grows on my face, feeling safe and secure in Jayson's embrace. "I'll make sure I get one to hear you scream like a little girl and make you wet your pants." I chuckle, shrugging my shoulders innocently before pretending to nip at his tongue. "Is my tattoo done yet? I'm getting tired of just sitting here." I add, raising my eyebrows at him questioningly.
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Post by Jayson Christopher on Aug 28, 2013 18:05:35 GMT -5
Jayson scoffed at her words and whined when she pretended to nip at his tongue. He glanced at her arm and nodded. "Yeah, kinda lost the mood," He admitted, sticking his sharpie back in his pocket. Oh well. Probably better so he wasn't making her sit still forever.
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Post by Londyn Thomas on Aug 28, 2013 18:15:49 GMT -5
"You make it sound like we were doing something dirty." I chuckle, shaking my head a bit with a small grin on my face. I shift on Jayson's lap to lean back against him, sticking my feet out in front of us. I knew a teacher or something could walk by and come to investigate, but, I didn't really give a fuck. Let them give me ISS or whatever. I take Jayson's hand in mine, fiddling with his fingers absently. "When school's over, wanna go somewhere?" I ask randomly, wanting to spend more time with him.
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Post by Jayson Christopher on Aug 28, 2013 18:20:41 GMT -5
Jayson gigggleda bit at her comment, shrugging. "What if we were?" He teased, then shook his head with a smile. "Kidding." He shifted his own wait as she stretched her legs out, and her loked down as she began to play with his hand. "Mm yeah, of course," He huffed with a smile. "What you wanna go do?"
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Post by Londyn Thomas on Aug 28, 2013 18:41:05 GMT -5
I scoff at his reply, a chuckle burbling from my throat and I shake my head a bit. I look at the design that Jayson had made on my arm, blue eyes following the lines thoughtfully. "Awesome.. umm. Hang out. Movie or something?" I reply, shrugging a bit and twisting around to look at him questioningly. "Unless you have a better idea." I add, a hesitant smile crossing my face again.
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Post by Jayson Christopher on Aug 28, 2013 18:49:44 GMT -5
Jayson smiled back at her happily again. "Like I have good ideas." He rolled his eyes dramatically then smiled. "But a movie sounds fun, yeah." He agreed, turning his hand over to trace her smaller fingers slowly.
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Post by Londyn Thomas on Aug 28, 2013 18:58:16 GMT -5
I roll my eyes at his dramatic sigh before nodding happily. "I have popcorn at the house and stuff." I say, shrugging my shoulders a bit. I smile as Jayson goes on to say that a movie would be fun and I watch as he played with my fingers, my blue eyes finding his face for a moment before I quickly look away again. I bite the inside of my lower lip, not really knowing how this was going to work out- especially after I'd kissed him. I wanted to again, though, and I didn't really know whether to embrace the feeling or run from it; though running hadn't done me much good last time. An unconscious sigh escapes me and I reach my free hand up to brush my blue hair from my face.
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Post by Jayson Christopher on Aug 28, 2013 19:18:18 GMT -5
"Cool." He hoped hnging at her place wouldn't be a problem for anyone. He supposed he'd better not smoke another blunt before heading over there. Londyn sighed and Jayson glanced down at her, tilting his head a bit. "Hey, what's wrong?"
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