(OOOOOoooHH~~~)
Real Life Rp
"……………..Yeah…………"
"I gotchu bro." I answered, beaming a little more confident.
(Omg. XD)
(A meme for all your dining pleasures.)
That is sometimes me……………..)
I took a deep breath. "Thanks."
"Alrighty so what's the dealio?" I asked so I would be properly prepared.
"Well………………………I kind of tripped and fell on my face at school today in front of my crush……and my friends gave him my number and now………….."
(OMG IS THIS THE ACTUAL STORY?)
"Ooh that's rough. What did he say?"
(No cause she doesn't have a phone remember?)
(OMG IS THIS THE ACTUAL STORY?)
(It's kind of…………..but instead of him texting me by phone he ran up to me after school ended and made sure I was okay. And the should I assume you're dead? is what he asked one of my friends when he couldn't find me……….but instead of you're it was she, of course)
(oh lol)
"He asked me if he should just assume that I'm dead now because I haven't answered him yet. Which would be funny in another situation."
"Hmm alright. I have an idea. Say 'I'm alive and well. How you doin?'. Then maybe he'll tell you about his day or something. Striking a beautiful, meaningful conversation." I shrugged. "Just try it."
(Oof I missed a lot, how do I get Nat back in? Can she ask about the crush or?)
(Oof I missed a lot, how do I get Nat back in? Can she ask about the crush or?)
(Sure)
I smirk, leaning against the wall. “A crush? Can I help?”
"I'm willing for all the help I can get."
I rub my hands together. “Great. Name, appearance, personality? I’m assuming it’s a guy.”
"Seriously though. Don't try too hard." I turn to the other girl. "Hope. And you are?"
"Yes. And–" There was another crash. I cringed as Kayla ran up to me. "Wasn't my fault!" She cried as she climbed into my lap. I laughed and rolled my eyes. "Whatever you say Princess."
(I literally call my little sister Princess and Babe and Bub…………..and a lot of different pet names……..)
(I have 5 siblings. Middle child………..mmm. Two older brothers (probably why I'm so tomboyish) and 3 younger sisters. Two of my sisters are adopted.)
(Aww)
“Natalie. Tenth grade at Collins.” I smile warmly at Hope. “Aww, this your sister?”, I address Natasha.
"Oh hey I go to Collins too! 7th grade. Nice to meet you two." I say excitedly, returning her smile
“Cool!”, I tell Hope, running a hand through my dark brown hair.
(My love for music goes so far my sister Rachel calls me the lyric police because I know all the lyrics to tons of songs. It's what I do. :P)
(My love for music goes so far my sister Rachel calls me the lyric police because I know all the lyrics to tons of songs. It's what I do. :P)
(Lol sameee music is the best!!!)