romance soap?
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Thread Topic: romance soap?
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He huffed and paused the movie. "What?" He looked at her with a small frown.
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She took a deep breath. "Popcorn." She jumped up and ran into the kitchen, she put the popcorn in the microwave and then started looking for a bole. As she was struggling to find one big enough she started talking to herself about how her mom always reorganizes the cabinets on her day off, she hated it, and sadly that day was yesterday. When she found a good sized bole the popcorn was ready. She carried the bole in. When she sat down she placed the bole in between the two of them. "I like popcorn."
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He tilted his head. "Alrighty then.. Thanks." He shook his head and went back to watching one of his favorite movies. Every now and then he would reach for popcorn as he relaxed.
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I've never actually seen the movies so, yeah this might not make sense.)
She watched and tried to follow, but her mind kept wandering so it was hard. She silently hopped their hand didn't touch when they both reach for popcorn like in all the cheesey movies, but at the same time she wouldn't mind but it might be awkward if it happened. She grabbed some popcorn. -
Really? It's such a good movie!)
He yawned, feeling sleepy as he watch the transformers fight. He slowly started to doze off, trying to stay awake as he looked from the movie and towards her before back to the movie. -
I'll try to get around to watch it.)
She chuckled lightly when she caught out of the corner of her eye when he looked at her. She watched carefully. She reached for more popcorn. -
Good!)
He opened his hand, looking at her again with a small yet shy smile. He quickly looked away and back towards the movie. -
She smiled slightly as she put some popcorn in her mouth. She looked over at him, what happened today seemed like it was still happening, it was odd. She turned her head back to the movie.
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He huffed and closed his hand, shoving both into his pockets as he fully fell asleep. His head fell back slightly and his hair swept to the side. He had a scar, starting at the shirt line on his neck an dissapearing down bellow his shirt.
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Janice looked over and chuckled, she paused the movie and got up. She picked up the bole and took it into the kitchen and put it in the sink, she grabbed her soda and his glass and put it in the fridge. She went back in the livingroom, she laid him down on the couch and put a blanket over him. She turned off the tv. She walked into the kitchen and grabbed a slice of pizza out of the fridge and started to eat it.
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Cameron flinched when she gently laid him down. He wasn't used to tenderness. The blanket smelled like her so he pulled it up around his face and breathed in her smell. He muttered a he began to dream.
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Janice chuckled when she peeked in and the blanket was covering his face. She filled a glass with water and put the cup on the coffee table, with a note that basically said she was upstairs and her room was at the end of the hall and that if he needed anything to come ask. She went up stairs after that.
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Cameron's heart started racing and his movements more fit full as he slept.
He was sitting in his gaming chair, eyes focused and mouth moving as he talked into the headset. Suddenly a loud crash from downstairs made him pause in his talking. A growling sound, nails scrapping against wood floor. They didn't have a dog. Rising slowly, he turned and grabbed the dagger that was a gift from Asia when his dad came home from taveling. Slowly he crept down the stairs and then the smell hit him. Blood. -
Janice sat on her bed as she skyped her friend that moved a little over a month ago. Janice rubbed her eyes as she yawned, it was late there but she didn't want to go to sleep yet. She looked around her room the light blue wall were barley visible from random drawings she drew. She talked to he friend but she didn't dare to mention the random guys that broke into her house or the wolf she was met today.
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Cameron really starte to panic now. His body twitched and his hands turned to fist as he was trapped.
He swallowed loudly, his hand shake slightly as sweat beaded across his forehead. He stepped into the kitchen and looked at a body sprawled out in an odd way across the floor. Crimson liquid seeped across the floor in a big pool. His dad. Bending down he gently rolled his father over and sucked in a breath as he caught sight of the torn open throat.
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