#delaluned

✉ SMS / PAUL THE SLIGHT STALKER

❝ Now let’s go try something new. Let’s make out! ❞ / paul 2 phoebe

to say she was avoiding him, that was an understatement. she just..didn’t want to see him, couldn’t SEE him. with someone else being attacked not far away WAS scary and led to thoughts that maybe it was time to leave the area. she hadn’t expected herself to settle down anywhere, after all she was meant to be travelling. time to think, that was what she needed. in her apartment, tea in her hand as she just flicked through various websites, trying to clear her head. hearing the door go, she got up from her chair, her neighbour expecting a parcel and OF COURSE, she said she would take it in if they weren’t in. walking to the front door, she opened it, a little shocked at seeing who was there. great, she thought as she rubbed the back of her neck.”paul..”rebecca spoke, trying to work out what to say.”what are you..”she paused for a moment.”..doing here? i’m a little busy..”

there was a roll of gabrielle’s eyes, this place was dull, boring. the last place on the planet that gabrielle wanted to be at. you would think that being back for a month would change that persepect but no, no it hadn’t. kicking the loose stones, she rolled her eyes as she could sense the presence behind her. taking a deep breath, she turned to look at the other, arms folded. “what do YOU want? can’t you see i’m busy.”

eyes just wondered around the beach. if she had to be honest, she hadn’t really been to a beach before. living in the city all her life, she’d never got the tranquility a beach could offer. hand running through her hair, taking in the scenery. as much as she loved the city, she had to admit, this, this could possibly top city living. a small trip over a rock, she felt herself stumble into someone else.”jesus, sorry.”phoebe spoke, holding her hands up.”oh, it’s you again.” // @delaluned

grouchy, yep, rebecca could feel herself becoming more and more grouchy as each second went pass. her temper now at the point of breaking point. she was still not sure what really happened...well, yes she knew WHAT happened but she felt insane telling anyone. making sure no conversation would lead to her having to give answers. a small growl escaped her lips as she felt the nurse poke her..well that was what it felt like.”LOOK, if you want to get in my pants, this is really not the way to do it.”she chimed slightly, masking the pain that came from the small nudge from her surgery scar. the nurse rolling her eyes and a tut at rebecca. hey, this was the only entertainment she had, winding up the medical staff. turning her head to a figure in the room, she paused.”if you’re trying to get in my pants as well..you’ve got competion..”she commented to the other person, as the nurse left.

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