It could be worse: A one on one (CLOSED)

"Just… I can't even….."

"Shhh, it's going to be okay, Samantha. Do what you want to do, not what will make other people happier."

"I don't know what to do." she said.

"Take your time." He said.

"I…. I guess…."

(brb for a few minutes, gotta take a shower)

(Bye!)

(Back!)

"I…. I guess…."

"It's gonna be okay, Samantha. Everything is going to be just fine."

"Nothing is okay."

"It will be."

"I don't think it will."

"Then make it okay."

"I can't. I just can't."

"Then i'll help you. Only if you want me to though."

"I need some time to think about things. I'm sorry." she said, walking away.

"It's fine, take your time. No pressure." He said, walking to his room.

Samantha lay down in her bed, falling asleep into fitful dreams. She woke up in the morning, feeling as if she hadn't slept at all.

Hayden laid down in his bed, not falling asleep since he was on his laptop all night. He fell asleep after a few hours and woke up in the morning, with music blaring through his headphones with his laptop still on. He quickly turned it off and went into the kitchen to make some food.

Samantha looked like a zombie that got bitten by a zombie and had become a double zombie. "Mmph." she greeted.

He just waved at her and made breakfast for himself. Hayden looked like a zombie that just got bit by a double zombie and had become a triple zombie.

"Wow, we look like zombies." Samantha speculated.

(gtg, srry!)

(Bye!)