Getse’s Comments (group member since Dec 25, 2009)

Getse’s comments from the Yes, I know...Another RP Group? Of Course! group.

((yeah, sure))
Matt smiled, uncovering her eyes, "Yup," he said, smirking, "How'd you know?"
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"Can't sleep or what?" he asked, laying down on his side, smiling slightly at her.

"You're awake?" he asked quietly, once he heard her humming.

((k, thanks))

Matt raised the volume on his ipod, walking along the street. He saw Brooke and smirked, walking over quietly, "Guess who?" he asked, covering her eyes.

Chris stayed on the couch until he got tired of staring at the ceiling and went in the room Jasmine was, laying down on the bed, wondering if she was asleep.
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((can they know each other?))

Name: Matt
Age: 18
Gender: m
Appearence: [image error] minus the christopher james part :P
Personality: reckless, sarcastic, funny, nice once you get to know him
Crush: Brooke
Other: likes to have fun

Chris smirked slightly, laying across the couch, staring at the ceiling.

((sorry, i just turned my laptop on))

Chris sighed, "Seriously, nothing," he said, shaking his head convincingly.

Chris shook his head, "Nothing, nothing," he said, smiling weakly again.

Chris nodded, "'Kay, um...nevermind. Night," he said, smiling weakly.

((you're welcome. cool, i've had it for like a year and a half already :P))

"I'm sorry. I never did it. I never told the police or anything because...I actually thought he was my best friend," he said, biting his lip slightly.

((yeah, sure. just wait a little so i can turn my laptop on since i'm using my ipod))

"You didn't mess that up. It's been messed up a long time ago. Look...I...I knew about the raping. I didn't know about you. I knew about other girls but never you," he said, quietly, looking down.

Chris narrowed his eyes, "He's an asshole," he snapped quietly.

Chris sighed, rolling his eyes, "Yeah, and I got freakin' hurt," he mumbled, quietly to himself.

Chris sighed, resting his chin on her shoulder, "You still shouldn't have gone," he said, quietly, "Don't get mad," added, quickly, "You could've gotten hurt."

Chris sighed, wrapping his arms around her, "Sorry I went. I was just...pissed off," he said, quietly.

((brb))

Chris grimaced even though she was doing it softly, "Why did you go to Josh's house?" he asked quietly.

Chris sighed, "Tell ke if you want me to leave..." he muttered quietly, biting his lip and winced when that hurt.

"What the hell is your problem?" he repeated, rubbing his jaw slightly and stopped when it hurt him.

"God, what the hell is your problem?" he asked, fixing the couch and sitting on it, rubbing the side of his head slightly.

((hehe XD))

"Okay, Hurricane Jasmine has arrived," he muttered, picking the lamp and table up from the floor.