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The darkness is leaking from the cracks. I cannot contain it. I cannot contain my life.
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Something more than a little rude, your father on the other hand would assume find a way to blame me. Probably.Ā Sebastian wasnātĀ jealousĀ per say, just a litle⦠well jealous of how she spoke about Arron.Ā I will definitely talk to him, donāt worry.
Abigail cracked a smile.Ā Your brother would make some backhanded remark about me, and schmooze some more about whatever latest achievement he's made.Ā She fumbled with her hands, debating on telling him why she felt soĀ gratefulĀ towards Arron, but maybe he wouldn't understand. But Sebastian always understood, that's why they were friends.Ā We can talk about it you know..
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me every time there is aĀ cat regardless of the situation (via spockular)
He took the book from her and whacked her over the head wth it.Ā Iām not worried about the wedding, any moron can walk down and isle, Iām worried about hurting Lucy again. Nothing else really matters at this point, I thought you were my smart kid.
Ow!Ā She rubbed her head, glaring at him for a minute. IĀ am your smart kid.Ā Abigail insisted, giving him a soft look, and then she smiled softly. You won't, because you love her more than anyone else I know who loves someone else. Probably more than Carrie and Tony love each other, and more than Kristine and Jake, and more Xavier and Cat -- who won't admit it, but really. I've never seen someone love a woman more than you love her. And you won't hurt her, because you're doing the only thing you can to show her that she is everything to you. I don't think you have it in you to hurt her again, you're too good, too nice.
Because it never comes up. Considering that I love her for her and not her age and all.
Because that means having to walk home shirtless, in this town. Where walking home fully dressed can still get you in a shit load of trouble.
Touche... But your so..Ā She made a gesture with her hand signaling about his height. And she's so... Abigail made another gesture to Kristine's height, shorter than her. Not.
...Do you want one of Arron's?
Arron sighed once more, pushed himself to his feet and crossed over to where Abigail was siting.Ā Give it here. NoIām not excited⦠what if I screw this up?
She smiled, handing him the 99 cent book she picked up at theconvient store yesterday.Ā How do you screw up a wedding? You won't, all you have to do is tell her how much you love her and say 'I do', which by the way you already did.Ā
True, I keep forgetting about the age difference.
Because the one I was wearing is the only one I have here.
How can you?
Really? I find it hard to believe that Carrie didn't buy you anymore shirts.. Or that you didn't just steal one from Tony.
Arronās older than dirt, Iām sure he can handle grand kids by now.
Iām half naked because I canāt find my shirt and she had it last.
Not with how young Kristine is, come on, I live with the man.
Why didn't you just get another one?
Okay, but I canāt help you from all th way over here. Dramatic? Iām getting married in less than a month.Ā
So get up, and walk over here, then sit down and help me. Yes you are, I'm glad you can pay attention to a calender. Aren't you excited? You look like death over there.
Okay, well, youāre living with a guy that Iāve never met who happens to be the self proclaimed king of vampires. Pretty sure my mother would consider that a nefarious character. Iāll be the judge of that, Abs, besides theres no harm in talking.
And God knows what my mother would say about it, but it would probably be small minded and something about me wearing jeans. I'm sure you'll see him just as I do, because I am so grateful for him, Seb. Just talk to him, please don't do anything rash.Ā
You. He owns you, so I just wanted to threaten him to talk to him.
Talk to him? About me? What is there to discuss? We try to think of it less as owning and more as.. living with.. He's a good guy, Seb...