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Help!
Danny felt his heart leap in to his throat when he saw what happened. Everything just seemed to go in slow motion. “No.” He whispered, freezing for a moment before racing over.
Cara was passed out, her head against the wheel, blood dripping down from where she hit it. The other driver was fine and just appeared to drive off quickly.
"I got the gig!"
Cara smiled and jumped up and down, "yay! Well done," she said
"Hi there," Cara said nervously. [if you wish to roleplay with me could you also read my about?]
"hello there "Isabella smiled
Cara smiled, “What’s your name?” She asked, adjusting her hat.
"Isabella what’s yours "she smiled towards her
“
"I’m Cara, I don’t suppose you could show me around, I’m kind of new here," She said.
” of course , is there anything in particular you want to see ” Isabella smiled
"Anything interesting," she said smiling widely.
” it depends what you like ”
Cara shrugged, “I love animals, art and music,”
"hmmmm well there is an art gallery or maybe a little bar that always has local bands on . which would you like to do first "Isabella smiled
Cara smiled, “The bar sounds good,”
"see why arnt more people like you.i love this bar .come on it isn’t too far away"
Cara chuckled, “what do you mean like me?”
"like things like me "Isabella giggled
Cara nodded, smiling.
"I think I hurt my ankle."
"How have you managed to do that?" Cara asked, walking over to him.
She smiled, raising an eyebrow, “oh am I?”
"You know you want to. I’m excellent company."
Cara raised her other eyebrow, "what makes you so sure that I'd want to,"
"I think I hurt my ankle."
"How have you managed to do that?" Cara asked, walking over to him.
"I fell off stage," He admitted with a groan, a pout making it’s way on to his lips as he clutched his ankle.
Cara put an arm around him and helped him to the couch. “That’s not very clever, is it?”
"I didn’t do it on purpose, you know what I get like. I got a bit too over-excited, and ended up falling flat on my face."
She chuckled softly, “clever you,” she joked, ruffling his hair.
"It’s not funny." He muttered with a groan and lay on the sofa for the time being.
"It is quite amusing," she stated, moving slightly.
He glared at Clara for the time being and rubbed his ankle, closing his eyes. “I don’t think you understand how much it hurts.”
"No, I probably don’t," she stated, turning to face him.
He pouted and gave her the best puppy dog eyes he could manage. “You’re just going to have to take care of me.”
She smiled, raising an eyebrow, "oh am I?"
"I think I hurt my ankle."
"How have you managed to do that?" Cara asked, walking over to him.
"I fell off stage," He admitted with a groan, a pout making it’s way on to his lips as he clutched his ankle.
Cara put an arm around him and helped him to the couch. “That’s not very clever, is it?”
"I didn’t do it on purpose, you know what I get like. I got a bit too over-excited, and ended up falling flat on my face."
She chuckled softly, “clever you,” she joked, ruffling his hair.
"It’s not funny." He muttered with a groan and lay on the sofa for the time being.
"It is quite amusing," she stated, moving slightly.
He glared at Clara for the time being and rubbed his ankle, closing his eyes. “I don’t think you understand how much it hurts.”
"No, I probably don't," she stated, turning to face him.
"I think I hurt my ankle."
"How have you managed to do that?" Cara asked, walking over to him.
"I fell off stage," He admitted with a groan, a pout making it’s way on to his lips as he clutched his ankle.
Cara put an arm around him and helped him to the couch. “That’s not very clever, is it?”
"I didn’t do it on purpose, you know what I get like. I got a bit too over-excited, and ended up falling flat on my face."
She chuckled softly, “clever you,” she joked, ruffling his hair.
"It’s not funny." He muttered with a groan and lay on the sofa for the time being.
"It is quite amusing," she stated, moving slightly.
"I think I hurt my ankle."
"How have you managed to do that?" Cara asked, walking over to him.
"I fell off stage," He admitted with a groan, a pout making it’s way on to his lips as he clutched his ankle.
Cara put an arm around him and helped him to the couch. “That’s not very clever, is it?”
"I didn’t do it on purpose, you know what I get like. I got a bit too over-excited, and ended up falling flat on my face."
She chuckled softly, "clever you," she joked, ruffling his hair.
"Woah, when did you get that?"
"Who did this to you?"
"How many time have I told you to be more careful?"
"You’re saying this was an accident?"
"What a shiner!"
"If you look like this, I’d hate to see the other guy."
"I’m not buying it, you don’t walk into a door...
"I think I hurt my ankle."
"How have you managed to do that?" Cara asked, walking over to him.
"I fell off stage," He admitted with a groan, a pout making it’s way on to his lips as he clutched his ankle.
Cara put an arm around him and helped him to the couch. "That's not very clever, is it?"
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"I think I hurt my ankle."
"How have you managed to do that?" Cara asked, walking over to him.
Danny danced alongside her, enjoying every single second and soaking in the attention whilst it lasted.
Cara was standing the other side of the room glaring daggers into…
"Of course, everything’s fine," she lied. Cara sighed, looking at him. "Did you have a good time?" She asked, smiling at him. She tried to ignore what had happened, brushing it off.
"Yeah, I loved it." He nodded, sensing that she hadn’t had a good time at all. Had he done something wrong? Had she just not enjoyed what he’d chosen to sing? "What’s wrong?"
Cara smiled, “everything’s fine, as long as you had a good time. That’s all that matters,” she said, standing up properly, walking around slightly.
Danny danced alongside her, enjoying every single second and soaking in the attention whilst it lasted.
Cara was standing the other side of the room glaring daggers into...
"Of course, everything's fine," she lied. Cara sighed, looking at him. "Did you have a good time?" She asked, smiling at him. She tried to ignore what had happened, brushing it off.
Danny danced alongside her, enjoying every single second and soaking in the attention whilst it lasted.
Cara was standing the other side of the room glaring daggers into the back of the other woman’s head. Yes, she was jealous, and not very…
Cara looked away, biting the inside of her cheek. She was battling against staying or leaving and waiting outside. She decided the latter and stood up and walking outside, leaning against a wall.
When Danny came off stage, he felt better than he ever had done before. He was practically bouncing on his feet, frowning when he couldn’t find Cara anywhere. Where had she disappeared to? “What are you doing out here?” He asked when eventually finding her outside.
Cara looked up at him, shrugging lightly, of course she wasn't going to tell him. "Not sure," she said, laying her head back, crossing her arms.
//I hate when weird things happen on mobile.
Danny danced alongside her, enjoying every single second and soaking in the attention whilst it lasted.
Cara was standing the other side of the room glaring daggers into the back of the other woman’s head. Yes, she was jealous, and not very...
Cara looked away, biting the inside of her cheek. She was battling against staying or leaving and waiting outside. She decided the latter and stood up and walking outside, leaning against a wall.
