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

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

((hehe. :P ooh, ooh. look at this!
Follow these directions first

[1:] I need to tell you a secret! Go look at 5.

[2:] The answer is at 11.

[3:] Don't get mad, look at 15.

[4:] Calm down, don't be mad. Look at 13.

[5:] First, look at 2.

[6:] Don't be that angry. Look at 12.

[7:] I just wanted to say I love you.

[8:] What I wanted to tell you is this...The answer is on 14.

[9:] Be patient. Look at 4.

[10:] This is the last time I'm going to do this. Look at 7.

[11:] I hope you're not mad when I say, "Look at 6."

[12:] Sorry, look at 8.

[13:] Don't get mad. Look at 10.

[14:] I don't know how to say this, but look at 3.

[15:] You must be really mad. Look at number 9.))

Chris narrowed, "Call the fucking cops. I'll take you court to get custody of her. I don't give a damn."

((haha, not very well. i have a potty mouth :P))

"No!" he snapped back, "That's my fucking kid too. I don't give a damn if it's in your stomach or not. It's my kid!" he snapped, clenching his fists.

((hehe, yup. hmm...dammit...my leg hurts now. stupid retarded brother. aww...and that's because i promised myself i wouldn't cuss anymore...))

"I don't think so. She's my fucking kid too. You can't do that," he said, trying to control his anger, not moving from where he was and moving away from the door.

((OUCH! ugh, should've thought of that earlier!))

Chris rolled his eyes, "Uh hu. And all because you had to fucking cut yourself, right?" he said, raising his eyebrows in total innocense.

((hehe, just being cautious :P it's not my fault they're FUCKING JERKS :)))

"Well obviously, you're too fucking retarded to and self-centered to think about anyone but yourself!"
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Matt smiled and kissed her nose lightly, "Well, think of something."

((haha, i already do! i keep making them like every five minutes and i have like twenty rubber bands on my wrist :P))

"Well, obviously, you need to go get your eyes fucking checked if you don't notice or realize there's a blade cutting your fucking hand," he snapped back.

((hehe, i think i got him enough times to be equal to a slap XD but the legs really hurt, one of those are the ones that hurt for like two hours D:))

"No, I don't want to see what's not an accident," he snapped back, snatching the blade from her, "But obviously, you need to go to therapy."
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Matt smiled, tilting his head to the side, "What's so funny?" he asked curiously.

((yeah, he's such a jerk D: and then i have to have like back up because everyone was like trying to get me and stuff. not fair >.<
Chris nodded, shrugging nonchalantly, "M'kay...it was an accident," he said, resisting the urge to roll his eyes.
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"Hmm....well then I have no idea what to do..."

((haha, nicee. he's barely nine. what a loser :P we used to do that all the time in school. and today we started again...so now i have like at least two big red marks. and one of them hurt for like two hours >.< stupid alex...))

Chris rolled his eyes, "Okay, you're not," he muttered, dropping his arms from her, stepping back slightly.
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Matt shrugged, "Nothing really. How 'bout you?"

((haha. hey, we're playing a rubber band war right now. we fold paper and throw it like a sling shot so it can hurt XD))

Chris sighed and went over to her, wrapping his arms around her waist, "Don't hurt yourself. If you're gonna do it, at least do it when Cassie's not in you anymore."
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((that's ok))"So. Now do you actually want to do something?"

((hehe. ooh, i hit him with a rubber band! yes, score!))


"Exactly. I do remember. I remember how you used to be depressed and stuff, how you would hold in the pain. I don't want that anymore."

((lol, i was! that's why it took me so long to post ;P))

Chris bit his lip and followed, "So, why'd you even cut yourself? Or get the blade?"

((haha, i know XD he wasn't paying attention because he was on the phone and i grabbed his leg(i was on the floor because i was looking for my phone) and screamed and he got scared. haha, that was funny...))

"You're not? Not anymore?" he asked hesitantly and carefully, biting his lip.

((haha, nicee! and my mom doesn't know i still have one. :P

omfg, i just scared the living crap out of my brother XD))

Chris followed her, biting his lip slightly, "I mean, you getting mad at me and us fighting because of this trust thingy."

((-.- my mom made me delete mine one time but i pretended like i did, except i didn't confirm it xP that was like about...three or four weeks ago))

"About this trust crap. It's annoying," he muttered, rolling his eyes slightly, looking away.

((hehe, why'd you leave?!?!?!))

Chris sighed, "Jas. Can you talk to me? And stop hurting your palm?"

((YAY! you better be back. or i'll kick your ass, got it?

JK :P))

Matt smiled and kissed her forehead lightly, stroking her hair.

Chris rolled his eyes and bit his lip, following behind her, thinking things through.

((hehe, ok :)))

Chris sighed, dropping his hands from her and looking away, "Okay, so now what?"

Chris rolled his eyes slightly, moving her hand away from her face, "Doesn't look like it..."