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

Draxx♫Get Scared♫’s comments from the The Mortal Instruments group.

"You know that since you mentioned it you have to tell me what they said," he said with a smile.

Destrey couldn't help but laugh, "Am I ever going to be able to see one of those poems?" he asked a crooked grin.

"Really now?" he said with a smile.

"Sunny, you can't just hide your feelings. If you fucking like that girl then make a come on! So what if she turns you down? Thats her problem, because she'll be missing out on one of the most awesomest girls on the planet," he said before bumping shoulders with her in a friendly manner.

"Well, maybe if you didn't throw spoons at her she would like you more," he said teasingly. "But anyways, you just have to talk to her more often, and talk nicely," he said.

hola everyone!!

"But would you want to get to know her?" he asked.

((kk!))

"It's nothing to be ashamed of. You can like who ever the hell you wanna like and nobody needs to have a say in it. Now, let me guess, you have a thing for Rose?" he asked. As he promised, Destrey wasn't judgemental at all.

((sweet! i didn't kow if u, like, didnt want her to have a nickname or something, haha(: ))

"Attracted to what, Sunny?" Destrey promted. By now he basically knew what she was getting at, but he thought it would be better if she said it out loud and not only admited to him, but to herself also.

"Sunday, you know I wouldn't judge you," he said, looking her in the eye with a sincere look.

((is it okay if he calls her Sunny sometimes? or should he just stick with Sunday? xD))

"It'll be fine," he said softly, "How about we just go for a walk?"

"Alright, where do you want to talk?" he asked. Destrey had figured she would want to go somewhere else.

The elevator finally opened. Destrey got out without a word and walked to the front door.

"Alright," he said as the elevator opened up.

"Do you wanna walk or d you wanna attempt to hail a taxi?" he asked while walking towards the elevator.

"Sunday, chill. Lets go now so you can get whatever it is off your chest," he said, knowing that she needed to talk.

Destrey looked at her for a moment, feeling the change in her atitude, "Sure," he said with a shrug, "When do you wanna go?"

He laughed, "I guess so. I didn't know you wanted to bond with Rose," he said with a little grin.

"I'll go, and why were you making Rose's coffee?" he asked while pouring the milk down the drain. He knew Sunday didn't like making things for other people.

"Clearly, you've never waited," he said with a smile before pulling some milk out of the frige and looked at the experation date, "Spoiled last month," he mumbled to himself before bringing it over to the sink.