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

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

Chris shook his head, "No, I'm not telling you," he said, rolling his eyes.

Chris rolled his eyes, "Because I'm not," he said, looking away from her.

((:P))Chris rolled his eyes, "Not funny. Next question," he murmured, unemotionally.
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Matt smiled back at her, " Feeling better?"

((i stop rping, it's because my ipod died. don't know if i'll be on again, until tomorrow))

Matt smiled slightly at her, wiping a few leftover tears from her face.
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Chris rolled his eyes, "Another question," he murmured, shaking his head.

Chris rolled his eyes, smiling, " Yup, Truth," he said, resting his head on her shoulder.

Chris smirked, shaking his hair, "I know. Love my hair too," he teased, smirking.
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Matt rocked her slightly, tightening his grip slightly on her.

"It's okay. You don't have to talk about it," he said, soothingly.
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Chris smirked, "Um, what do you like best about me?"

"I dare you to...ugh, I have no dares," he said, shrugging, smiling.
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"No it's not. What's wrong?" he asked, stroking her hair.

Chris rolled his eyes, smiling, "Thanks," he said, smiling against her lips.

Chris sighed, "I love you because you're hot, nice, you care about people, you try to act like it's no big deal if someone says the bad thing to you, you help other people even if you don't know who they are. Your personality, you've been through the worst things and you still try to be strong. How can I not love you?"

Chris smiled slightly, "That's...impossible to describe," he said, shrugging slightly.

Chris smirked, rolling his eyes, "Riiight," he said, lacing their fingers, "Truth."

"Hmm...why don't you ever have pants on?" he asked, teasingly, smiling.

Chris shook his head, "Nah. Hmm...truth or dare?"

Chris rolled his eyes, "Well think of something," he murmured, kissing her then pulling away.

"Ugh, me too," he said, kissing her nose. "Hmm...what do to...?"

"Why?" he asked curiously, resting his head on her head.

"Hmm...seven...thirty," he said, looking at the clock on the wall.
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"No it's not. Nothing is," he whispered back, kissing the top of her head.

"What's wrong?" Matt asked softly, still rubbing her back.
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Chris smirked, "You act like it is though," he said, smirking.

Matt pressed his cheek against her hair, holding her closer to him.