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

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

Chris sighed, clenching his teeth slightly, "Jasmine, listen to me," he said, shaking her shoulders slightly.

Chris sighed and turned her around to face him, "Jas...baby. I do trust you. It's just...my past relationships have been screwed up...it's kind of hard...to trust again," he mumbled, biting his lip. "Look, I do trust you...just give me some time to give you all my trust..."

Chris resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "Don't take it personally, I don't trust anyone," he muttered to himself and grabbed her shoulders, blocking her way again, "Yes, I do...it's just...taking a little time. I already trust you though...Do you trust me?"
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Matt shrugged, nodding, "Okay then..." he mumbled, biting his lip slightly.

Chris ran after her, standing in front of her and blocking her way, "Jas, I didn't say you were cheating on me or cheated on me."
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Matt shrugged, smiling slightly, "Hmm...I don't know. What do you want me to do?"

Chris clenched his fists and followed her, "Jas! I didn't say you were gonna cheat. I said I trust anyone!" he yelled after her.
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"Hmm...a lot. It's impossible to describe," he said, smiling softly.

"No, I don't have any trust. I don't trust anyonr and I never will. Why? Because everyone has always done something to me. Doesn't matter what they've done. Everyone cheats on me. Just because I'm fucking "nice." Well then I won't be nice. Ever." ((ipod dying))

Chris rolled his eyes, following after her, "Really? You wouldn't? Then what the hell was that. Your hand was bleeding and thr sheets have blod on them, plus you have a freaking blade. Ooh...what do you think that's gonna make me think?" he snapped back.

"Really? You didn't, huh?" he asked, raising his eyebrows, "Look, it's one thing to hurt youself, but you're hurting Cassie too. She's my kid too, you know."

"Why did you even do this?" he asked, taking a deep breath to control his anger, looking at the blood.
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Matt smiled and kissed her nose lightly, "Good to know."

((gonna go to bed. night)) Chris shook his ead, "Why did you even have the blade?" he asked, grabbing the sheets.

"It was an accident? Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know cutting yourself was considered an accident. Silly me," he said, sarcastically, rolling his eyes.

Chris walked in the room and saw the blade, and bit his lip, narrowing his eyes slightly. "What did you do?" he practically yelled, grabbing her hand.

"Finally," he muttered, walking in the house and towards her room.

Chris tried opening the door and tilted his head to the side when he ralized she had locked it. He tried going through the back door and rolled his eyes, realizing it was locked too. "Hey, open the door," he said when he called her.

Chris sighed and started walking back to Jasmine's house, using his shirt to stop the bleeding.

Chris looked at his knuckles and sighed, "Crap," he muttered, biting his lip.

Hello blood... he thought, after he punched a tree and made his knuckles bleed, almost breaking his fist.

Chris rolled his eyes and sprinted to the park, standing in front of a tree, biting his lip.

Chris sighed, rolling his eyes slightly, picking her head up and shaking his head. "I'll be back..." he muttered, walking out of the room.

Chris sighed heavily, "How do we get from making out, to saying I hate you, to saying Cassie's a loser, to total silence?"