Fashion Magazine rpg

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occ: oh lol what a wooord XD

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"So?... you were telling mom just like that?..." He asked...."I thought you knew everything..." He wanted to make it hard for her too know..."You know?.." he stood next to her..."You havent grown not even an inch.." he grinned, just trying to annoy her.

"No, Mom doesn't know anything. But, I figured I could blackmail you with it, so here I am! And, if I did know everything, I could tell you why none of my grade school teachers didn't like me. Which is a mystery." she stopped to take a breath. "And, I haven't grown an inch because I don't want to grow. Why mess with perfection?" she asked.
 
"No, Mom doesn't know anything. But, I figured I could blackmail you with it, so here I am! And, if I did know everything, I could tell you why none of my grade school teachers didn't like me. Which is a mystery." she stopped to take a breath. "And, I haven't grown an inch because I don't want to grow. Why mess with perfection?" she asked.

"if you say so..." he sighed and kept walking.."You'll stay with me right?..." he asked...Ryan decided he shouldnt hide that from her, that if he said he trusted her. "I will tell you, although its not something i really want to recall...." he looked down, the happy expression on his face changed..."I got to the prison because of something i didnt do, the thing was that i shot a man that tried to kill my girlfriend....and...." he clenched his eyes, passing a hand by his face.
 
Bridget got into her house, showered, changed and grabbed some magazines, grapes and her wallet. She walked out again. She decided she would pay James a visit before going to visit Ryan.

ooc:How far away did he park the car? XD
 
Frankie's face fell into one of concern. "I'm sorry, Ryan. I didn't mean to... bring up bad memories." She hugged him as they walked.

She shook her head, her eyes lighting up again and the smile reappearing. "But yes, I will be staying with you. At least, until I can find a satisfactory dwelling place of my own. And the money to pay for said domicile."
 
Frankie's face fell into one of concern. "I'm sorry, Ryan. I didn't mean to... bring up bad memories." She hugged him as they walked.

She shook her head, her eyes lighting up again and the smile reappearing. "But yes, I will be staying with you. At least, until I can find a satisfactory dwelling place of my own. And the money to pay for said domicile."

"Its ok though..." He hugged her back...."You can stay with me all the time you want..." He smiled slightly again.
They got to his car and he put her bag in the back seat. Getting in himself, and turning the engine on.
"Later you'll meet your sister-in-law..." He told her smiling.
 
"Its ok though..." He hugged her back...."You can stay with me all the time you want..." He smiled slightly again.
They got to his car and he put her bag in the back seat. Getting in himself, and turning the engine on.
"Later you'll meet your sister-in-law..." He told her smiling.

"Sister in law!!! What??" Frankie asked, her jaw dropping. "You got married and you didn't tell mom? Oh you are SO dead!!!" she cried as she got in.
 
"Sister in law!!! What??" Frankie asked, her jaw dropping. "You got married and you didn't tell mom? Oh you are SO dead!!!" she cried as she got in.

"Im not married YET" He remarked the last word...."But im sure I will soon, since im planning to propose when things are settled again..." He said, glancing at her and laughing a little at her face.
 
"Im not married YET" He remarked the last word...."But im sure I will soon, since im planning to propose when things are settled again..." He said, glancing at her and laughing a little at her face.

"Am I going to meet her?" Frankie asked, bouncing on the seat. "And Mom's still gonna hurt you! Why didn't you tell us that you like someone??? What's she like? Is she pretty? What does she do for a living??"
 
"Am I going to meet her?" Frankie asked, bouncing on the seat. "And Mom's still gonna hurt you! Why didn't you tell us that you like someone??? What's she like? Is she pretty? What does she do for a living??"

"Soon.." He laughed. "And you'll be able to tell by yourself.." He added. "She's the celebrity booker at my work.." He told her. "Oh and, we're just talking about me!!...tell me? havent you a boyfriend at last?.." he joked, again.
 
"Soon.." He laughed. "And you'll be able to tell by yourself.." He added. "She's the celebrity booker at my work.." He told her. "Oh and, we're just talking about me!!...tell me? havent you a boyfriend at last?.." he joked, again.

"Fine. Be a meanie." she sighed. "And, no, I do not have a boyfriend. I don't need a man to depend on. I am fully able to take care of myself. I have yet to find a boy that lives up to my standards." She shrugged. "Besides, they don't do anything but hold me back."
 
"Fine. Be a meanie." she sighed. "And, no, I do not have a boyfriend. I don't need a man to depend on. I am fully able to take care of myself. I have yet to find a boy that lives up to my standards." She shrugged. "Besides, they don't do anything but hold me back."

"You're really got more mature right?.." He asked her... "You didnt speak like that the last time i spend time with you.." He stopped the car, they had arrived. "Fine its useless for me to keep joking cause you're no longer a girl.." He smiled very old-brotherly like and got outta the car. XD
 
"You're really got more mature right?.." He asked her... "You didnt speak like that the last time i spend time with you.." He stopped the car, they had arrived. "Fine its useless for me to keep joking cause you're no longer a girl.." He smiled very old-brotherly like and got outta the car. XD

ooc: omg, i love this relationship.

ic: Frankie grinned. "Finally. I was hoping you'd noticed!" she got out of the car, grabbing her bag in the process. "So, what's your mystery girl's name?"
 
"Im not married YET" He remarked the last word...."But im sure I will soon, since im planning to propose when things are settled again..." He said, glancing at her and laughing a little at her face.

:eek::eek::eek:
ooc:OMGH

ic: Bridget got to the hospital and asked the receptionist whether she could go in and see James. As Bridget entered the room she closed the door quietly and placed the card that she had written on the table next to the grapes, magazines and flowers, she tought it was the least she could do. She sat down and glanced around the room for a few seconds. "I thought maybe when you......." she felt really stupid talking to someone who wasn't even listening or going to respond but she carried on "you could read them when you woke up" she said looking at the magazines. She grabbed a grape "well can't let these go to waste right?......Ryan got back yesterday.....yep he's out of jail" she paused for a second "it was more of a shock than surprise I mean dont get me wrong I'm glad he's back and all but....." she sat there thinking how crazy she must sound and look. "Well he looks really good, I mean for someone whos being in jail.......I was really worried he would have changed but he hasn't not one bit. I think.......I'm the one thats changed........" she sighed loudly and took another grape. "I just wish you would say something........anything."
 
ooc: omg, i love this relationship.

ic: Frankie grinned. "Finally. I was hoping you'd noticed!" she got out of the car, grabbing her bag in the process. "So, what's your mystery girl's name?"

occ: XD :D

Ryan wondered with his keys on his hands which one was to open..."Oh God I hate to have forgotten this.." He growled.
"Well... her name's Bridget.." He smiled.

:eek::eek::eek:
ooc:OMGH

ic: Bridget got to the hospital and asked the receptionist whether she could go in and see James. As Bridget entered the room she closed the door quietly and placed the card that she had written on the table next to the grapes, magazines and flowers, she tought it was the least she could do. She sat down and glanced around the room for a few seconds. "I thought maybe when you......." she felt really stupid talking to someone who wasn't even listening or going to respond but she carried on "you could read them when you woke up" she said looking at the magazines. She grabbed a grape "well can't let these go to waste right?......Ryan got back yesterday.....yep he's out of jail" she paused for a second "it was more of a shock than surprise I mean dont get me wrong I'm glad he's back and all but....." she sat there thinking how crazy she must sound and look. "Well he looks really good, I mean for someone whos being in jail.......I was really worried he would have changed but he hasn't not one bit. I think.......I'm the one thats changed........" she sighed loudly and took another grape. "I just wish you would say something........anything."

occ. LOL yes =D

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"Here, Doctor..." The nurse gave the Doctor who had James in charge the last results of his medical exams.
He breathed in, hoping to read good news.
Before he opened the envelope. The nurse came inside again. "Excuse me, Sir, but Miss. Bridget is inside your pacient's room"
He stood, it would be better if he read that in front of her, she would get to know anyway.
He went there... and opened the door..."Miss. Bridget?.." he walked in.
 
occ: XD :D

Ryan wondered with his keys on his hands which one was to open..."Oh God I hate to have forgotten this.." He growled.
"Well... her name's Bridget.." He smiled.

"Awww, that's so cute!" Frankie giggled. "I can't wait to meet her. So I can tell all the embarassing stories about you from when we were kids!"

ooc: drama drama drama!!!
 
ooc:Haha this rpg just got better!!

ic: Bridget turned around to look at the doctor. "Yes......" she replied uncomfortably fearing the worst.
 
occ. Lol yeah it has XD

"Awww, that's so cute!" Frankie giggled. "I can't wait to meet her. So I can tell all the embarassing stories about you from when we were kids!"

ooc: drama drama drama!!!

"Shut up!.." he laughed. Opening the door and walking in..."um....there's a free room at the back, you can take it.." He told her, heading for a glass of water in the kitchen.

ooc:Haha this rpg just got better!!

ic: Bridget turned around to look at the doctor. "Yes......" she replied uncomfortably fearing the worst.

He smiled weakly and began to open the envelope slowly....
After a few seconds of reading... he raised his sight from the paper to look at Bridget.

"He should recover from the coma in less than 3 days"
 
Bridget let out a loud sigh of relief. "And everything will be normal? I mean there won't be any permanent scaring?" she asked eager to know.
 
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