Think My Pants are ripped enough?

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"I look like a mess, I’m sorry baby it’s just been a really hard day…" She wipes her face and crawls into Dan’s arms, face against his chest.

"Hey now.."  He wraps his arms around her, very gingerly running his fingers up her back, "You don't have to apologize, baby-- Rough day, I'm totally here for you."  Dan kisses the top of her head, "Besides even when you're a--" He clears his throat to emphasize figurative quotation marks, " 'Mess' you're still the most beautiful girl in the world."

"Um it better not be bringing any boys to the yard besides myself, I’ll have to get Ninja Brian to kill some unwanted suitors."

"Oh good, trade those kids those newfangled Digimon cards."

"You know, I think we both know you’re better at dancing than this."

"Legit dancing right here Mr. Sexbang. Brings all the boys to the yard."

"Um it better not be bringing any boys to the yard besides myself, I'll have to get Ninja Brian to kill some unwanted suitors."

"Don’t hate on my mad dance skills bro."

"You know, I think we both know you're better at dancing than this."

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P.S. YOU’RE NOT THE BOSS OF ME. Love you! ― Other you <3

“But…I should go to class.” she said quickly, shuffling to climb out of the car and swinging her bag over her shoulders before the classes started filing out and some people came outside to cross the street to the Annex. Welp. There goes the hiding that she skipped class with the school delinquent. She just stood there fore a minute, staring at him before waving rather quickly. “Okay bye!” She said and scrambled off towards the door.

"Alright, have fun in class, it's been a pleasure Dodger."  Dan said with a small laugh, hands going back onto the wheel.  Well, her cover was blow, but oh well, he was sure if anything it would just make dickwads leave her alone for a little while.  "Later, dude."  He waved in reply, speeding off, because he attended twenty minutes, he met his school quota for now.

She was still on the same level as he was and Luigi leaped into action in the next screen annnnnd she died. Again. God damn it. With a sigh she put her controller down and rubbed her hair. “I’ll get there….eventually.” She laughs, nibbling her lower lip. 

Of course, he glances over at her a couple times, she was very cool, he was glad he started talking to her, he just kept hoping it wasn't some kind of elaborate trick by someone who really hated him.  "H-Hey, Dodger?"  He turns to her sort of curiously, "A-Are we friends?"  I mean it'd only been a day, but why not?

Dodger Leigh (presshearttocontinue)  photo shoot by graphicsmetropolis.