You start))

Spew about you, of course I will, you stalkhome syndrome them -he said opening the door-

He rolled his eyes-

He fell busting his lip, he didn't care getting closet to the door-

I'ma use my nun oc guy))

Yeah alright, I wanna come up with something))

Oh did you just make him?))

Fine see ya crazy -he said running

So I can leave does front doors

What oc

Same))
Yeah
Wanna do a new rp?))

Hru))
Just a bit

Gm

Hey))
No you don’t, you know why, cause how can you force me to stay here, have you ever asked me, cause I would have maybe said yes, and if your that lonely, do you know what a roommate or bed and breakfast is - saying that he threw the pack on the floor-

Btw, I appreciate being friends with ya man))

Gn :0))

Does it matter what I do in this house -he said checking for a cigarette in his pocket, which he didn’t have to look well manner, and not a thug, he mumbled- this is fucking bullshit -pulling out only a lighter, tossing it to the side-

Hru

He was just tapping on it-

He tapped on the window-