My first RP
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Thread Topic: My first RP
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Oliver ran in Rose's direction until he heard banging froom the janitors closset. "Rose? Rose, what they told you is the truth... but you're different. I love you Rose"
( I gtg night xx) -
Rose heard his voice and got really mad, "And how many girls have you told that?! How many girls have you kissed and shared a night with?! Probably, all the girls in this school! You don't really care about feelings and emotions do you?!" She yelled thought the door, her voice was still baby-like and sweet, "You don't know how I feel do you?! You're just using my feelings! You're playing with my feelings!" She yelled, her voice raising to a high pitch, she opened the door and her eyes were sort of red and swollen, from crying too much, "I will never date a cheater like you. You're a flirt. And I dislike people like you." Rose walked closer to him slowly, giving him a death look, she had a bad side, "Stay away from me from now on, okay? You really disgust me! We're over!' She screamed in his face and ran off, sobbing.
(I wonfu be on tomorrow, adios!) -
(Last post I swear)
Oliver watched Rose leave. She wasn't even out of sight when he broke. His heart shattered, and he cried. He didn't care that everyone saw. He cried for hours and hours. On the bus home, Rose sat away from him. He was still crying, and at one point he yelled out "Roseanne I really do love you!" And left the bus three stops before usual. When he arrived home, he ignored his parents, ran up to his room and locked the door. He sat on his bed and let himself go. Yes, he was a seventeen-year-old boy, yet here he was crying his eyes out. He thought about this, but didn't care. He cried and cried until sleep slapped him around the face. -
(Omg lol)
Rose went home. After everything that had happened today, She felt lifeless. Cold. Her heart was ripped to pieces. Her sister, LiSa asked her what was wrong so many times but Rose said nothing. Rose stared at her swolen , bloody hands. She punched a wall, so that's why it was in that state. She went to the kitchen and dipped her hands into a hot boiling water. She didn't really care if the injury would get worse. "Why did Oliver do that?" She whispered to herself, "Why?". LiSa listened from the door. She knew that Rose had an emotional disorder. And would break out if she got close. Rose kept her hands in there for 15 minutes before going upstairs to her room. She slammed the door shut and flopped on her bed. Remembering the times she had with Oliver...she closed her eyes and said, " Watch how easily I'm going to forget you now." She cried a little and put herself to sleep. -
(TIMSKIP TO NEXT DAY)
Oliver awoke roughly. His eyes burned, and for a moment, he forgot why. The memories came back to him like a tsunami. Almost immediately, he broke down. He didn't eat, didn't even sort his hair out. He lazily threw on clothes and ran out the door. He knew that when he saw Rose's beautiful face, he would cry again. But he wasn't afraid to. He would cry until he couldn't breathe. He f---ed up. He broke his own heart for his past and whatever he got, he was going to take and use. Right now, that was tears and depression. -
(Could it be Saturday?)
Rose woke up the next morning and didn't feel like getting out of bed. But she had to anyway. She stood up and was about to wear her slippers before she saw the picture Oliver gave her and everything ran back into her head like ants. She tried stopping herself from crying but it was no use. She cried anyways. She wore her work out outfit, crying. She brushed her hair, crying. She wore sneakers, sobbing. She left the house, heart-brokened.
She went to a garden. It had rose petals on the floor and there was a huge tree in the middle of the garden, shaped in a heart form. And a bench for two underneath. It was early in the morning and no one was there. She plucked a rose and smiled, weakly. -
(Yeah sure sorry XD Can Rose work at the local newsagents?)
Oliver ran to the bench he sat on when he was feeling strong emotions. He walked round the corner and sat down. He lay his head in his hands and began to cry again. -
(What's that??)
(Where's he??)
(And I gotta go...you took so long to reply so..bye) -
(Newsagents is literally a small store on a street)
(he's on the opposite side of the road to Rose, facing the opposite direction)
(I'm sorry) -
(Explain further more.)
(Okay.)
Rose's hand was still swollen. She regretted dipping it the boiling water. She cursed herself and turned around, noticing someone was there too. She sighed and walked around. This was the kind of place couples would like to have a date and get to know each other and stuffs. She thought of Oliver every minute. After all that happened, she still had feelings for him but something keeps reminding her that he's a cheat and a player. She walked to the side, where the person sat and spotted a rose and plucked it, this one had thorns. She smiled at it and then dropped it when she got pierced, "Ouch!" said Rose, as she tried wiping the blood off her index finger.
(Hey its okay. This is the one roleplay I really love so I couldn't leave for long) -
Oliver still had tears dripping obnoxiously from his eyes, but he was no longer sobbing. He rested his chin on his hands and stared into space, daydreaming about Rose and the heart-broken look in her eyes at lunch yesterday.
(It's an off-licence store and it sells stuff like sweets and chocolate and cigarettes and alcohol and crap) -
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(Oh cool. Okay)
(I'm sorry)
Rose looked at her watch and left the garden. She was going to her yoga class. She thought it was gonna help her forget everything. At least... -
(It's okay no need to apologise.)
Oliver stood and wiped the remaining tears from his face. He was mad at himself for his past. He wanted to make everyone see he had changed. And he was going to start with the guy that made the whole thing happen. Who made Oliver a player. Who made Oliver himself. Jason. He ran all the way to his house and rapped on the door. Jason answered immediately. "What do you want?" He spat. Oliver cleared his throat. "I need to explain what happened and how I've changed." Jason reluctantly let Oliver in, and Oliver began explaining. "I've only ever played around with girls because of what you said in Primary. Remember? You challenged me to see how many girls I could get before college? Well, I never found love. Ever. Then Rose came around, and that's when it came to me; yes, I'm meant to be a player, but what if I played it differently? So I gave up my playing antics and fell in love with Rose. I felt like a prince, with her. And now, because she socialised, I've lost her. And I love her too much. Jason, what do I do?"
(Could you reply as Jason maybe as well as Rose?) -
(Yup)
Jason kinda felt sad but he always had a plan, always, "I've been studying Rose for the quite few days now. She has a jealous string. If she sees you with another girl, she's gonna get real jealous. And the thing is she won't hate you more, instead she'll fall deeper in love. I watched the way she yelled at you on Friday. Did you notice that she never looked you in the eye when she said " Were over"?" Jason asked, "Of course you didn't. That's one way to get her back. The other way is actually, showing her how much you love her. Show her you aren't a crybaby instead you're a strong bull...horse...whatever. Try helping her when she NEEDS it. And I guess I can help bringing you both back together by using MY OWN WAYS." Jason smirked and winked.
(Okay bye
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