wthcaden:
Heather rolled her eyes, “FIne.” She said before closing her eyes.
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wthcaden:
Heather rolled her eyes, “FIne.” She said before closing her eyes.
Oh baby you!
You got what I neeeeeeeed!
I hate when this happens in the middle of the night…ugh, I just want to sleep before class in the morning.
What's wrong Curly?
“Right, that needs to go there, and then we can move this over here,”
"I don't think i will be able to move that. It looks pretty heavy."
Don’t talk to me.
"What- why?"
“Nooo, I’m not drunk. Maybe you’re drunk!”
Heather rolled her eyes before walking to the man. “It’s okay, i’m gonna take care of him.” She said pushing him away slightly. She turned back to look at Caden and grabbed his hand. “Come on, let’s go back to your house. It’s time for you to sleep a little.”
Caden snorted as the word sleep escaped Heather’s lips. Sleep? Now? When he was having so much fun? “Stupid w-wannabe cop — Don’t be laaame, St. James. Sleep is for the weak and you’re sexy. Let’s party some more.”
Heather laughed softly as he spoke and helped him to get up. "Alright, alright we can stay but no more drinking for you, okay?" She didn't want to be lame or anything but he was already drunk and she didn't want anything to happen to him.
wthcaden:
“Nooo, I’m not drunk. Maybe you’re drunk!”
Heather rolled her eyes before walking to the man. “It’s okay, i’m gonna take care of him.” She said pushing him away slightly. She turned back to look at Caden and grabbed his hand. “Come on, let’s go back to your house. It’s time for you to sleep a little.”
I could really use some coffee. What about you?
You know I hate coffee, Brookie.
scott-hayes:
I’m have a case of adult hood.Â
Okay…
It’s sucks never grow up.
I don't think I have a choice.
Caden&Heather
Heather was laying down on her bed, wearing her little white top and her panties. Nobody was home like the most of the times so it was s good time for Caden to come over. Not that he couldn’t come over when someone was home but it was a good time for what they wanted to do. She looked at the television and waited for her friend to arrive.
TEXT - CADEN
wthcaden:
Caden: Already on my way.
Heather: Just walk in, I’m in my room. :)
TEXT - CADEN
Heather: Come over? Heather:Â
willstjames:
I’ll think about it.
I’m worried about you. I don’t want you to have something.
willstjames:
No…that’s silly. It’s not that bad after all.
Maybe it is...
willstjames:
It does matter….cause I can’t remember what my first grade teacher’s name…or what I got for my fourteenth birthday..or even what your favourite movie is.
Will, maybe we should go to the hospital.