((Bed time for me. Leave me something to wake up to please, but only if you want to.
Replies will be done tomorrow after I get home from school. Not promising anything though because I don’t want to make promises I can’t keep. That would be mean and bad.
Night all of you wonderful people.))
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Michelle McCool Florida Science teacher turned professional wrestler. Divas Champion; Women’s…
//Brand new muse, I’ll be on her tomorrow because now I’m going to sleep
"I feel you. I feel like such a loner when I eat alone."
"Yeah, I get that feeling. I’m sure others do as well. Or maybe not, depending on what type of person they are."
"Yeah that’s true. Some people love being alone."
Harley Jane Calaway. Daughter of the Phenom himself. NXT Diva. Much more than a name. I’m gonna…
Send me a ❀ if you’d like to plot with me
"Yes," Abigail said softly.
"Okay, that’s what I meant."
"Really? Why are they bothering you?"
"Yes, they always bother me."
"Ya keep sayin’ ah don’t get somethin’. Ah don’t unnerstand what it is ah’m not gettin’."
"Oh! You don’t get what Rollins meant by ‘it’s just an electric razor’, correct?"
Her confidence in herself made him a grin. He had always been a sucker for a strong woman who was sure of herself. It might have been cliche, but it was cliche for a reason. The silence though… for everything he knew about Scarlett, she was far from shy. But then again a lot of people thought the same of him, when he was just quietly observing the world and people around him. He stepped up to the passenger side, the door unlocked via remote then opened by Jon. He had manners from time to time.
"Thank you," she spoke as she got in the car. Her hands laid on her crossed legs as she waited for Jon to get in. If she said that she wasn’t a bit nervous she’d be lying. Scarlett was a very confident woman but that didn’t stop her from doubting herself from time to time. Relationships and her were just never a good mix. Whether it was with her father or any other man, they just didn’t work. There was that voice, that stupid, horrible voice in the back of her mind that told her she wasn’t good enough to be in a relationship and that’s why everyone left her. It was the reason she was mean to Jon and she hated it. "It’ll be different this time," she said to herself as she waited.
"Ah don’t get what ah don’t get…"
"A prude? Why am ah a prude cuz…cuz of that?"
"Because you don’t get it. How can you not get it?"
"Shouldn’t apologize for shit like that, it’s alright. Trust me. Still must be pretty cool to say you’re fuckin’ Piper’s kidd."
"Yes it is cool. I love seeing the people’s faces when I say it."