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She felt better and just closed her eyes.
"How about we just sit here.."
"How about we just sit here.."
"Sure" Troy said, sighing.He lowered himself down, pulling her down with him.
Turning her around, he got her up on his lap.
There
She curled into him.
Closing her eyes.
What if Travis found her... Alone!!!
Closing her eyes.
What if Travis found her... Alone!!!
Troy rested his head on her shoulder.This was nice...
Just sitting here quietly.
Not saying anything about any...er...gangs.
Courtney let out a breath and held his hand
They stayed like that for what felt like a long time.At one point Troy started to get pretty sleepy.
Maybe he hadn't gotten the best rest he could have in that vine/net thing last night.
"Troy? I'm sorry I made you mad.."
She whispered
She whispered
Troy blinked, snapping back to attention."Huh? What did you say?"
He yawned.
"I made you mad.. I'm sorry.."
She whispered.
She sighed.
She whispered.
She sighed.
Oh. So that's what she'd said."You didn't make me mad. Just...defensive. I mean..."
He trailed off.
Uuuuuuugh
She sighed.
She made him mad..
She made him mad..
"I just don't really want to talk about it all that much" Troy finally said, sighing.But she deserved to know.
He...he didn't want to keep things from her.
"I know. And I'm sorry I made you mad.."
Ergh.She still thought she'd made him mad...
"But you should know at least some of my background I guess. Just...maybe not that part..."
"Why not? It's not like I'll dump you over it Troy..."
She whispered
She whispered
Tris skipped in and layed down with her long red hair in the grass.
Was she sure about that?Troy bit his lip.
Thinking.
Courtney sighed.
She laced her fingers through his.
"I promise.."
She laced her fingers through his.
"I promise.."
Well alright..."I joined about three years ago" Troy began, looking down at their joined hands.
He felt weird telling her.
No one was supposed to know about the gang unless they were in it.
"Okay.."
She nodded.
Stroking his hand.
Tracing designs on it.
She nodded.
Stroking his hand.
Tracing designs on it.
How much information should he give out?Troy felt pretty tense, but somehow Courtney was helping.
"And...then I quit. Just a while ago really. I mean...this nerd took over"
He wasn't explaining this very well, was he?
"What did this gang do?"
She asked playing with his hair now
She asked playing with his hair now
((Ergh. I'm gonna have to remember what Brooklyn said about it...))"Well...we did a lot of things. But the main thing was the hunting. Hunting...monsters"
He grinned, remembering.
Boy, they'd had so much fun!
"Oh..."
She made a face.
That was bad...?
((Haha!!))
She made a face.
That was bad...?
((Haha!!))
((XD))Troy was lost in thought for a moment.
Thinking about how much fun everything had been.
"Gosh. It was great. I...really miss hanging out with those guys sometimes"
They'd been the closest he'd ever had to actual friends.
"That's not so bad Troy.. I don't see why you couldn't tell me.."
She whispered
She whispered
The brightness that had come into Troy's eyes disappeared.Just like that.
"Uh...yeah..."
He shifted uncomfortably.
"Troy?"she asked sighing..
Gosh he looked so happy a while ago..
She was stupid sometimes..
Gosh he looked so happy a while ago..
She was stupid sometimes..
The hand she was holding suddenly felt really sweaty and hot.Troy found himself staring at a spot on the ground.
He really hated feeling guilty...
She cupped his cheek.
"Troy?"
She asked concerned
"Troy?"
She asked concerned
Troy leaned his head into her hand.He still didn't say anything.
Maybe she'll just drop it. And we can just sit here...not feeling guilty about anything...
"Please just tell me.."
She whispered
She whispered
Maybe playing dumb would get him out of this."Tell you what?"
Troy's jaw clenched as he waited for an answer.
"Why you feel so.... Guilty about being in the gang.."
Lizzie {In 900 years of time and space, I’ve never met anyone who wasn’t important} wrote: ""Still you." He patted her head."Alice swatted his hand away and turned her back on him, giving him a hard time " hmmmph!"
"Come on." He smiled, spinning her around.
Oh. She could tell, huh? "I don't know...I mean...we just..."
How could he tell her all that had happened on those hunts?!
She'd think he was absolutely heartless!
Lizzie {In 900 years of time and space, I’ve never met anyone who wasn’t important} wrote: ""Come on." He smiled, spinning her around."She spun back around again " uh uh!"
He had an amazing half smile on his face. "Whatever, party pooper."
She looked over her shoulder and stuck her tongue out at him " I'm not a child!" She said and whipped her head back around
"Fine." He rolled his eyes playfully.
She still kept her back to him " hmph"
Archer ran over, picking her up. "Now you can't ignore this!"
She squealed, completely not expecting that "DIOS MIO PUT ME DOWN PUT ME DOWN PUT ME DOWN PUT ME DOWN!!¡!!!!!"
"Why should I?" He shifted her, making it so he was holding her damsel in distress style.
"Because I don't like to be picked up. I hate it so much I can t stand pick up line!!!!" She joke and squirmed
He hugged her.
Gave in.
Fine. I'll...tell her
He didn't want to. But...