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

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

Matt smiled, "I love you too," he mumbled, kissing her one more time before pulling back.
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Chris sighed and sat next to her but not too close, "Look, I want to be together. But...I don't know if you do. After all, you are the one that dumped me. And I don't know if you only did it because you wanted to "save" me."

"Yeah, but that doesn't mean we're together...." he mumbled, biting his lip.
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Matt smiled and kissed her back just as softly.

"What do you mean what's wrong? We're not together. We're not dating. You dumped me, remember?" he said, like it was obvious.
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Matt woke up a little after she did, rubbing his eyes, "Morning."

Matt smiled and wrapped his arm around her, pressing his cheek against her hair.

Chris nodded, gulping slightly, "Yeah..." he murmured, letting her go.

Matt stretched a little before laying down on his side and closing his eyes.

Matt woke up after a while and sat up, looking around. He saw Brooke next to him and smiled, laying down again.
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Chris bit his lip harder, "That's a problem. I don't care if saves me or doesn't."

Matt fell asleep listening to his ipod after a while.
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Chris bit his lip, hugging her back hesitantly, "I care too much about you. That's my problem."

Chris sighed, looking away, "I punched a tree a couple of times. No biggie," he murmured, shrugging nonchalantly.
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Matt smiled when she fell asleep and turned his ipod on again, but not loud enough to wake her up.

Chris shook his head, "Nothing's wrong," he said, smiling weakly, pulling his hand back.
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Matt smiled when she began to fall asleep and laid her down on the bed, pulling the covers on top of her.

Chris nodded, "Um...okay..." he mumbled, sitting down on a chair close to the door, looking at his knuckles.

"I'll stay, for a little...if you want me to, that is," he added quickly, bitig his lip again, regretting he said anything.

Chris shook his head, "Nothing. Nevermind," he muttered, looking down, dropping his arm from her.

Chris bit his lip harder, swallowing his pride. "Jas, I..." his voice traveled, and he wrapped his arm around her reluctantly.

Matt nodded, "Yeah, of course. Do you even have to ask...?" he said, smiling slightly at her.
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((hehe, it's fine))Chris rolled his eyes, "What?! Are you freaking retarded?" he said, punching him while his knuckles were bleeding and broke his nose and jaw, smirking, " Get the fuck out," he spit, grabbing him and pushing him out the door, locking it. "Sorry, I'll leave. I just want to make sure he does too," he murmured, biting his lip, looking away.

((haha, but i don't want to make him go in again... :/ ))

Chris heard the scream and ignored it, walking ahead. He bit his lip, remembering her tear-streaked face. He sighed, remembering her scream again and turned around, walking back to her house. He opened the door, seeing Josh's hand on her mouth, "Get off her!" he yelled, pushing him off.
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Matt smiled slightly, "Do you want to go back to your house...?"

Matt smiled slightly, "You tired?" he asked when she yawned.
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((*glares* i'm stopping this no matter what. lets see what i can make up...))Chris bit his lip and stood up, walking back to Jasmine's house, hoping Josh was done "thanking" her. He sighed, reluctantly kncking on the door but opened it when no one answered. "Nice to see you got over me quickly..." he whispered, full of hurt, slamming the dor and walking out.

Matt smiled and slipped her onto his lap, resting his head on her shoulder, "Why hadn't we done this before?"
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((because! why would you even want that to happen?!?!))Chris sighed, looking at his hands, "Well, this is going to leave a scarr. And all because of her..."

Matt smiled and pulled her close to him, wrapping his arm around her waist.
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((don't let him rape her!))Chris sat down on the sidewalk, putting his head on his knees, feeling like crap.

Matt smiled at her and sat up on the bed, "And yet, you're still here," he said, smiling.
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Chris clenched his fists, punching a tree, making both hands bleed, leaving bloody marks on the tree.