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@lithe-liam
Then I suppose you let them. You donāt want to make anyone go crazy.
I-I didnāt mean it in a rude way. I know Caroline. Sheās thirty-one. ā¦What do you mean by that?
Damn, if you keep making all these valid points, I'm going to feel like the ultimate dumbass soon.
Oh...okay then. See, thirty-one. Not that bad of an age difference. And what else can I mean? They're poof! Gone. Bye bye bye.
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You could just break the news gently. Iām sure thatāll create less damage.
You do realize Caroline could be your motherās age, right?
Valid point, but what if they go into some denial shit? That'll be the worst.
One, she can't be that old, that's rude. Two, buzzkill. Three, my parents are eternally like...20 something.
Thatās not funny.
Or maybe your sense of humor is just....
Nevermind. Who're you? And are you used to being a male?
Youāre lucky.
Yes, thatās me.
I mean...yeah, I guess I am. Hope no one comes rushing to ask how the fuck to switch back. Or they'll be some broken hearts.
You. Got. The Hot and Older woman. Dude. How does it feel?
Iām giant!Ā
And you're in Sebastian's body...try not to trip up there. The bigger they are, the harder they fall.
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Of course.. How many people are like me then? Iām Sebastian.
Majority of the bus, excluding myself of course.Ā
Sebastian...curly, brown haired boy? A bit older than me?Ā
ā¦Thatās exactly it. Howād you know?
One: I'm observant. Two: You aren't the first person I spoke to that has been bodyswapped. Who are you originally?
Thisā this canāt be real.
Bodyswapped?Ā
Wait, man, dude!
Culo? The fuck you callinā me bro?
Are you firing shots?
Does it matter? An insult is an insult.Ā
Yeah. The fuck are you going to do about it?Ā
Wait, man, dude!
Dude, just ācause Iām not white doesnāt mean Iām an illegal alien.
No one brought up race, but okay. You look pale as fuck right now. And besides, I'm not white either, so shut up, culo.
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Wait, man, dude!
Do you think I know, bro?
I guess itās better that Iām in a hot body if I gotta be a chick, I guess.
I don't know, maybe you do. Maybe you're some sort of alien.
I...guess that is looking at it from an optimistic point of view.Ā
Wait, man, dude!
I woke up with some boobs, guys!
What the fuck? Why are you in Asdis' body, then?Ā
Havinā a hard time fallinā asleep on a moving bus. Anybody else havinā the same issue?
Sort of, man. I mean, these seats aren't meant to be slept on.Ā
Iām afraid I donāt have three jackets to put on.
Well...here. You can borrow a jacket of mine's. Or even keep it. It's yours. *Hands him jacket*.Ā
Bitter Tears | Spirit & Liam
Spirit furiously wiped her tears when the boy tapped her shoulder. āOh, Iām sorry, I didnātā¦I didnāt mean to c-cryā¦Iāmā¦Iām sorryā¦ā Then, she just bit her tongue to keep her stupid mouth shut, and gratefully accepted the wine from his hand, sipping to keep herself occupied. āItās justā¦itās a rough time for me. I didnāt mean to spoil your fun.ā She smiled, sadly.Ā
As she took the wine and sipped, Liam gave her a smile back, and shook his head. "No need to apologize, man." Liam laughed. "Nah, I wasn't have that much fun. Honestly, I think I was making an ass out of myself more." He paused, letting a silence fall, and then spoke again. "I don't think I completely understand the rough time but...I think I know how you're feeling at least." Liam glanced back at the girl, her eyes less watery now. "I'm Liam. Nice to meet you." He extended out a hand, hoping she would shake back.Ā
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Bitter Tears | OPEN TO GROUP SEVEN
Spirit hung around the edge of the part while everybody else danced, ate, talked and laughed, just sipping on a glass of wine. She felt cold, and empty, even though the fire was blazing and she was warm in her sweater and skinny jeans. It was that aching feeling, like someone had grabbed her heart in their fist and squeezed. It had come on and off since Skylerās death.Ā
Christmas was normally a big holiday at the Alexander household, and she felt more than a little guilty abandoning them. It was already going to be hard without Skyler, her presents for everyone wrapped and slid under the tree, her silly decorations littering the house. It would be hard to swallow for everyone as it was, and she had just hopped on a bus and left with only a note. A minimal note, saying she needed to sort things out. She felt awful about it now.Ā
As another upbeat Christmas song blasted on the speakers up front, Spirit began crying softly. Bitter tears. She was so upset with herself, and she couldnāt help it. She didnāt want to cry in public, but there was no stopping it nowā¦
Before going to the party, Liam had managed to send a quick letter and some souvenir Euros to his abuela and abuelo back home in Manhattan. He was filled with cheerful glee, and hoped that the letter got sent to him in time. He had also sent off a quick text to Shiloh saying a early Merry Christmas, and soon zoomed off to the party, wearing a cardigan with a shirt under it, jeans that looked slightly ripped, and casual shoes.
There was dancing and lights shining everywhere, and Liam even managed to catch a glimpse of the those lights people have mentioned before. He attempted to join in a few dances, and much to his embarrassment, he couldn't keep up with some people. Some of their dances preferred the person they came with, and he shrugged it off. Liam got it, this holday was meant to be shared with someone special, and he sighed, wishing Shiloh was here again.
Liam snagged two glasses of wine, and moved towards a corner of the room when he saw someone by the edge of the party, looking lonely. He smiled and approached them, only to see that she was crying. Liam slowly made his way to the side of her, and leaned back, using a foot to keep himself up. Liam tapped her on the shoulder calmly, and asked, "Do you want a drink?"Ā
I canāt last a few minutes in the cold without feeling like Iāll freeze to death.
Come on, it cannot be that bad. Just put on a jacket...or three.
