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

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((haha. because i like it long ;)))

Chris stood up again when she finished everything and took her hand, walking to his room again.

((haha, fine. it's ok, at least he didn't cut it))

Chris sat down on the bed while she grabbed her shoes, resting his head on a pillow.

((lol. ikr?

and no! I'm a ninja!))

Cassie shrugged. biting her lip. Chris sighed to himself and helped her put her stuff inside the suitcase.

((haha...NO. i'm a ninja!

well...it was blondish brown...he said it's now dark brownishhh))

Chris stood up and took his earphones off, opening the door. "Need some help?" he asked Cassie, walking into her room.

((ohemgee. chris told me he dyed his hair...))

Chris finished panicking and laid down on the bed again, looking at his knuckles before shaking his head.

Chris bit his lip and started packing his shirts, grabbing his jeans.

Chris shut his eyes and finally stood up, grabbing all of his shirts.

Cassie frowned and went to her room, grabbing her clothes. Chris got to his room and collapsed on the bed before turning his ipod on and raising the volume as high as it could go.

Chris got to his house and opened the door, letting her in. "Put your stuff in a suitcase. We're leaving," he muttered, walking upstairs.

Chris got in the car and sped off towards his house, biting his lip. "Dad...?" Cassie whispered, looking at him. "Not right now, Cassie..."

Chris bit his lip, trying not to make it bleed, "I hate you. You're the worst person I've ever met and yet I still..." his voice traveled on, shaking his head, "Don't think you're ever seeing her again," he said, walking out the door and putting on a fake smile for Cassie.

"No!" he yelled back, "First, tell me what you said that made her upset and then I'll leave. For good."

Chris rolled his eyes, "Pleeease. Stop bullshitting me. You must've said something that pissed her off. Now what was it?"

Chris narrowed his eyes and grabbed her arm, bringing her downstairs again, "Then what did you tell her? Is this why you wanted to see her? To make her cry?"

Chris pushed the door open, walking in and slamming it, "What the hell did you do to her?" he snapped.

Chris narrowed his eyes and kicked the door, "Open the fucking door," he yelled.

Cassie shook her head, "Nothing," she said, shaking her head. Chris narrowed his eyes, "Stay here," he said, closing the car door and walked to the house, banging on the door.

Cassie ran into Chris's arms, wiping away her tears, "What happened, sweetie?" he asked, holding her tightly to him.

Cassie narrowed her eyes, "You're the worst mom ever. I want my dad," she snapped back, running towards her house.

"Then why did you leave him?! Didn't you think it would get better later on. The fighting? Obviously, you didn't love him enough..."