"Yes...I wonder what they're talking about...THEY'RE TALKING ABOUT KILLING SOMEONE!" *accidentally shouts. Clamps a hand over my face*
"I know." -I gently wipe her years away- "You have to understand this. Your father just died and shes taking it harder than you. Shes upset right now. Im possitive she doesn't mean it."
Gale: *face goes crimson, slowly moving back* I guess, but it still hurt regardless. *bites lip looking down*
*sighs with a false sense of security* "Are they really talking about killing someone?" *whispers in a tiny voice to the guy behind me, hearing the alert in the deeper voice*
-I nod understanding- "I'll talk to her later about it. You shouldn't have to deal with things like this...Life is hard sometimes. Just keep your head up high and you'll make it through."
-I nod with a slight smile visible beneath my hood. I slowly stand up- "I'm happy to help." -I extend my hand to help her up-
( I want to be younger) Throwing on a black party dress and heels, I look at my planner, grimacing. Tonight was the annual Viokovski ball, and I was required to be there. **
"Hmm...something tells me there's something fishy going on..." *whispers suspiciously* "maybe we should go...I'm getting a creepy feeling" *tugs the guy's sleeve gently*
-I feel a slight spark as our hands touch. I gently pull her to her feet and smile- "There we are." -I glance to the bushes where the two are hiding- "You two can come out now."