#pastanerd

(Closed rp with @pasta-nerd) *I bit my bottom lip, pacing back and forth in for my of my bed. I couldn't take this anymore, no wonder they called it a heat, but cold baths and showers weren't helping me anymore and I didn't have any cold food with me. It was only day two of this, almost three with it being night. I whipped out my phone, scrolling threw my contacts until I found someone I knew would get me something.* Text: Hey, I know it's really late, but I need a favors form you I'm so sorry to bother ya. Can you please go get me some ice cream and a few other cold food things from the store, and come give them to me? I need them, and I can't go out, please, pretty please I will repay you back, I will Do whatever you want me to, but please can you get me some ice cream? Pretty please?

*I sighed to myself, once the screen shut off, gently setting it down, then put it on charge. God, I have to learn to not get frustrated with new things, I thought to myself, sitting down on my bed. I feel so bad, for them crying. I’m the worst phone owner ever. I sighed, running a hand threw my hair, picking up a book I hadn’t finished yet, thinking I could read a little more till I fell asleep myself.*

@pasta-nerd *Another day, another screaming match with Cecilia done and over with. Fuck, days like these, make me wish I hadn't been found. That my sister never found me.* *I sighed, deciding to sneak past everyone, and go for a walk. A walk without people around, time to think. But it wasn't until I felt someone watching me, until I felt like I was going to have a bad time*

*These thoughts, and more, ran through my head, as I ran, barefoot, in the woods. It was night, and I couldn’t tell if I’d lost him even once I’d get the chance to look back. Oh god, what’d I do to fuck up enough to piss him off for him to chase after me, at my home. I never thought he’d known where I live.*

( @pasta-nerd sorry, I fucked up, with answering the sweater weather ask, so I'm just gonna post it like this.) "S-sally?"*I asked, biting my lip, when she hid under the sweater I was wearing. She's just too freaken adorable sometimes..... Well, all of the time.*"You cold? There's room for two under it, if you want me to pick you up, and carry ya for a bit."*I told her, hoping that no one was bothering her.*