School RP 2 (Closed Stalkers are welcome even if I still don't believe they exist...)

She rolled her eyes with a smile, taking the other water on the tray. "The rest of you grab your drinks, I ain't no waitress." She chuckled.

Ryan shrugged, “I see how it is.”

She rolled her eyes again and sat next to him. "Lazy."

“Damn straight I’m lazy!” He chuckled.

"Lazy yet extremely overprotective. Oh my dear sweet daughter I'm sorry." She chuckled.

Ryan leaned forward and grabbed his drink. Elizabeth just chuckled. “Oh my dear sweet niece. I definitely second that,”

"Let's just hope I can learn to not snap my spine in half reigning him in."

Ryan glared at his sister playfully, “watch yourself,” Ryan actually had a right to father her because legally he was her guardian.

"Ryan chill." She chuckled. "Let the teenager have some fun."

Dalton and Cooper had been talking this whole time, surprise surprise, they made fast friends.
“Yeah Ryyyyy,” Elizabeth curled into his side. “Lemme have fun,”
He didn’t want to get into it right now but he was holding back the whole, ‘he’s too old for you’ argument.

"Yeah! Unlike me, I don't think she wants to get married at 18."

“Excuse me. Ouch,” Ryan looked at Belle. “I’m not holding you here, you know that,” he turned back to Elizabeth. “And you already know exactly what I’m going to say to you,”

She laid her head on his shoulder with s small smile. "I love you."

“Yeah sure. Love you too,”

"I mean, I certainly hope you do!"

“Uh yeah, I sure hope it does,” Elizabeth chimed in as she cuddled closer to her brother.

"I appreciate the Vine reference." She laughed, sipping her water.

Ryan thought this was good for them, a little bit of social beyond just each other was someting he loved. He went from living on Darren’s couch to being married with two kids.

She wasn't thrilled at the sudden idea of interaction but she didn't mind it now. It felt nice to just relax and talk to someone else. A little bit of human contact never hurt anyone.

Stellar. “We can take everyone in for dinner whenever,” I didn’t matter when, they had time. He figured he’d do it in 6 minutes when the conversation quieted.

"We've got time." She smiled a little, laying her head on his shoulder. "Don't we Liza?"

“Oh plenty,” she smiled and looked up st Ryan.

"I think we have too much power over him." She giggled.

“I think he likes it,” she poked his cheek a few times but he didn’t react.

"And I also think we killed him."

“Ryyyyan. Don’t die,” she teased and hugged his arm closer.
“Not dead.” He stared.

"It certainly seems like you are."

“Nah. Just thinking.” He finally looked away from the wall and to Belle.

"About what?" She tilted her head curiously.

“I have ADD so like 50 things just had me distracted,”