The Summer of 2019 (OPEN)

“Many many times. That doesn’t mean I’m going to stop,”

"… Care bear." She said quietly, ducking behind Nate.

"Not that expected anything different, coming from you." She muttered under her breath.

“CARE BEAR!” He cheered. (Darebear I cheered)

"Don't steal the damn credit!" She said, poking him

She rolled her eyes and pushed the front door of the diner open. "Honey I'm home!" She called, dropping the box.

“Sorry honey,” he laughed, “It was good, too good to pass up,”

She rolled her eyes and pushed the front door of the diner open. "Honey I'm home!" She called, dropping the box.

“BE CAREFUL!!!! THE SUPPLIES !”

She smiled, mock bowing. "Why, thank you- IgaVE YOU BLOOD!" ((I'm sorry I had too))

Nate took the box and dragged it into the back and up onto his bed joyfully.

(I like you!)
"Jesup christ, calm down, it's not like a human baby." She scoffed. "I'm taking a nap, my head is killing me." She walked out to go to bed.

He watched her from his bed and pushed the box aside to follow her.

She hopped up onto her bunk and pulled a small envelope from under the matress. Her name was written in beautiful cursive on the front. It was a letter from a combination of her friends, family, and James. Just so she always had a piece of them with her.

Nathan stood next to her, “Whatcha got there?”

"Just the only reminder of my life before the war I have left." She had intended to read the letter for the 10 billionth time but kept the envelope closed knowing he was here.

“You’ve never opened it?” He laid down next to her and laid his head on her shoulder, hoping she wouldn’t be mad that he’d been pushing her away.

"Oh no, I have. I've read it a thousand times, I practically have it memorized. But I like having it. It's too precious to get rid of, even if I do know it by heart."

“Oh… I understand,” he nodded, masking that he was nuzzling closer. He was cold.

She slowly opened the envelope and pulled out the worn and slightly torn paper. There were so many different handwriting styles, each written by a different person. The elegant cursive of her mother, the tight no nonsense lettering of her father, the messy practically unreadable scrawl of her little brother, and all of her friends. She turned the paper over and was met with the blocky lettering of her boyfriend. 'To my dearest girlfriend, Caroline. Or, as I like to call her, Care.' There was a specific reason she hated it when Nate called her Care, this was it.

“Y-Your boyfriend?”

(Sorry! Shower)
She nodded solemly. "He was taken by BLI and turned into one of their droids. They turned the only person I had left after they'd taken my family into a robot."

“That’s terrible,” he said at almost a whisper as he moved way from her slightly. Only enough to not be touching her.

She unconsciously grabbed his hand, lacing their fingers together. "Please, don't move. It's nice to have someone like this again." She nearly whispered.

(Jacks and I stopped doing stuff on here, made a DM as requested… but then everyone died…….)

(LIKE WHAT DO YOU PEOPLE WANT US TO DO?? I HATE TO SOUND LIKE A BITCH BUT I'M FRUSTRATED.)

(Calm done babe. Take a breather)

(I don't have a chill and the more intense of an opinion I have, the louder I get. Competitions with me will blow out your eardums.)

(Lol. We love you though)

(D'awww, love you too.)

:)