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I miss this place
I got my account back. Yaaaassss! Ashley we need to rp asap
I miss this place D:
Little Words | Lucas & Jenna
Jenna shrugged at the question about the word. She honestly didn’t know where she heard it — maybe one of the movies that she watched with Natasha. “Dunno.” It was hard to cover up a lie when someone had perfected the art of lying and Jenna was learning that right now. There was a nod as she rested her chin on pulled up knees with the pillow trapped between her legs and chest. Her nose wrinkled at the first words of the book. She knew them and began to read those easily. However, the further she got, the more tongue tied she became and easily frustrated. It was hard to be her age and have the basic talking abilities of a young child.
Lucas sighed under his breath, it felt like he was pulling teeth talking to children sometimes. "Alright then." There was no point in pulling it out of Jenna if she didn't feel like talking about it, and honestly he didn't feel like scolding the little boy. He had a feeling it wouldn't make a difference one way or another right now, and it'd probably just make the little boy angrier with him. Lucas soon forgot about the problems that Gavin and Jenna were having, maybe subconsciously realizing that he wouldn't be able to fix them for the two children and instead focused on Jenna, helping her through the words she was having trouble with.Â
If the little helper is who I think it is, you should have no problem.Â
Speaking of Jenna..There’s something I have to ask to about her.
If you're here to tell me I'm a shit dad I don't need to hear it.
Going on? About what? I’m fine, you’re fine, everyone is fine.
No I don't think so. I never call you Andy and you didn't even bat an eyelash at it. Why didn't you know who I was?
The Vampire Diaries 5x13 Webclip (2) - Total Eclipse of the Heart [x]
Lucas? Lucas… I…
Lucas! My brother. I’m sorry, my head, my memories, you look so much different.
Riiiight.....
What the hell is going on Andy?
That’s my surname.
The name Lucas ring any bells?
Butttt, if you were the one drunk then how did your drunk self see that you were so drunk in the first place, hmm?
I have very horrible friends with camera phones. What're you doing stumbling around alley ways?
I don’t know, hence the question.
Alexander ring any bells?
It is. Very impressive.
I don't think I've seen anyone that drunk since I was last drunk.
…Umm, sorry, Who are you?
......
Who do you think I am?
Little Words | Lucas & Jenna
She’d been reading a Magic Tree House book and frowned at it when Lucas held it. It was a little bit above what she could do but right now, Jenna didn’t really care. She just wanted to talk like daddy did and write too. Her hand writing was messy, scratches that shaped some sort of letters that was similar to her name. “Yes.” She lied, sitting up and pulling a pillow onto her lap. “Help me?” Jenna pointed towards the book with a lion on the cover and two kids.
Lucas felt like either he was frowning, laughing or crying these days, there didn't seem to be an in between with his emotions. "Why'd he tell you that word?" Lucas asked. Opening the book Lucas scanned the words before looking back at Jenna. "Alright, start from the beginning, read the words, and the ones you stumble over we'll write down and read them out together, OK?" If someone had told him a year ago he'd be sitting in his daughters room teaching her how to read and write he would have laughed until he fell over, but he was happy he was here.
The worst feeling is the moment that you realize you’ve lost yourself.
Holy fuck…
Well then.