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

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

Chris rested his head on her head, closing his eyes lightly again, "Don't take Cassie away from me. Please, please, please don't," he whispered quietly.

Chris opened his eyes and pulled away from her, then slipped her onto his lap, holding her close to him.

((brb))

Chris leaned his chin on his knees, tightening his arms around his knees, closing his eyes lightly.

Chris sighed and stood up, looking at the walls and holes and sat down against the wall, wrapping his arms around his knees.

Chris looked after her, biting his lip and resisting the urge to follow her into the kitchen.

Chris bit his lip, looking around the room at the holes on the wall and bit his lip harder, looking down.

Chris sighed and stood up, walking out of the bathroom and to the living room, collapsing on the couch.

Chris sighed and looked up, biting his lip harder, "I hate it when you cry..." he muttered to himself, looking down again.

Chris sighed and looked up, staring at the wall in front of him, "Jas...you can't do that. You can't take Cassie away from me..."

Chris sighed, "Jas...I'm sorry..." he mumbled, biting his lip, letting his head fall on his hands.

Chris sighed and closed his eyes slightly, "Jasmine..." he whined slightly, biting his lip.

((;)))Chris sighed and opened the door, sitting on the toilet lip, staring at the floor, "Sorry about your walls..."

((haha :P))

"Are you crying...?" he asked hesitantly, biting his lip slightly.

((:D haha, ikr?))

Chris sighed and knocked on the door, "Jas...?" he repeated, louder.

((haha, me too :D))

Chris stood up after a while and went to the bathroom quietly, "Jas...?" he asked, biting his lip.

((haha. what a loser... :P))

Chris punched and the walls a couple more times before, sitting against the wall, leaning his chin on his knees.

((haha. right, right))

Chris narrowed his eyes and clenched his teeth, kicking the wall, glad he made holes, "Is that fucking better for you?!" he yelled angrily.

((lol, nicee))

"Just like Josh?" he snapped to no one, narrowing his eyes and punching the wall. "I'm nothing like him," he spat, clenching his fists and punching everything he could get a hold of.

((yes! haha, you can if you read the "last one" then read the next one after that and keep reading over and over :P))

Chris glared back, resisting the urge to wipe her tears away, "No," he said, clenching and unclenching his fists.

((lol. ILY. :D my brother, being the retard he is, looked at it for like twenty minutes))

"No!" he snapped, walking in again and grabbed the door, slamming it shut, "Yes, I can do that! That's my kid, Jas. You can't do that to me."