Draxx♫Get Scared♫’s Comments (group member since Nov 25, 2011)

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Destrey went downstairs and to the living area. He decided to start a fire in the grand fireplace. That was romantic, right? He hoped she didn't think he was stupid or anything.

Destrey was in his room getting ready to hang out with Andrea. He was pretty excitied, and couldn't get over how much she reminded him of Sunny. Maybe Him and Andrea could have what him and Sunday didn't. Butterflies tickled his stomanch as he got dressed. He put on a tight black longsleeved shirt that showed of his muscles and some normal jeans. A glacne in the mirror and he figured he was done.

((lol, its fine xD and talk to ya later c:))

((how about we just skip to des and andrea, and we can say charlie and him are all good? xD))

((to when des and charlie hang out or to when des and andrea hang out?))

Alright, I'll text u later with the time.
Destrey sent before closing his phone.

(LOL! xD))

Maybe the day after tomorrow? I'm pretty free(:

Haha, it's fine. And I still expect us to hang out one day he sent. For some reason Andrea reminded him of Sunday, which made his heart want to pop.

Destrey jumped slightly as his phone went off. He looked down and opened the text quickly.

No, no, no need to hurt him. And it doesn'y matter, he just said some shit thats all. We're probably gonna tal about it tomorrow...I'm fine don't worry. he replied.

"Fuck.My.Life." Destrey sighed. "First Sunday, then Krissy, now this shit? Who the hell did I piss off!" he shouted.

Destrey was laying in his bed, thinking about everything. Was he really and truely gay? Would he ever get over Krissy? He knew the answer to neither.

"Bye Char," he said before quickly leaving. The second he was down the front steps he ran. He ran all the way home and to his room.

Destrey sighed, "I'll see you later, okay? Maybe you can come to my house tomorrow," he said.

Destrey looked over his shoulder at him, "What the hell is there to talk about?"

Destrey started clenching and unclenching his fists, a habit he did when he was nervous or aggrivated. "It doesn't even matter, alright? I'll just die alone due to my inabilitie to find someone who can love me back. So its no use what I like," he said before opening the front door.

"Actully, I clearly rememebr saying that that was just a low point and a one time thing!" he said through clenched teeth. He kept walking, and by now he was going down the stairs.

Destrey glared at him for a second before shoving him to the side. "Whatever," he hissed before walking out of Charlies room and slamming the door behind him.

Destrey was on his feet immediately. It only took him seconds to grab Charlie by the collar and pin him against the wall. "What the he'll did you just say?!" he growled angrily.

Destrey looked at him for a moment before shrugging, "I don't know. I mean your not ugly or anything so, I guess...?" he said.

Destrey rolled his eyes, "What a load of shit. Don't worry, you'll find someone else," he said.