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Scout and Jenna
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Nov 29, 2014 05:48PM
"Yeah." She smiled and headed into the living room. "Which movie?"
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"Is a horror one okay?" She asked as she took out the box of DVDs. ((Kk))
"Evil dead? The remake?" She sat cross legged on the floor and held up the DVD.
She nodded and climbed to her feet and pressed the disk into the DVD player, hit play and sat down beside him.
"It's very bloody. So it's very good." She smirked and pulled a blanket over them.
She smiled and closed her eyes. "I love you."
"That's not possible." She whispered with a smirk.
She smiled against his lips and kissed him back, then turned her head to watch the movie.
The movie was definitely more gory than scary and definitely stupid. But all in all it was an enjoyable movie because of how epic it was.
Close to the end of the movie, Madeline fell asleep. When it came to staying awake during movies, she sucked at it.
She rolled onto her side and curled up against him, her hand on his chest.
Madeline slept peacefully that night, happy with everything.
Her face was turned toward him, gently pressed into his temple. One arm was at her side and the other was wrapped around him.
At around eight in the morning, there was a soft knock at the front door. Madeline whined and stirred, but didn't make any movements.
The knock came again which made Madeline sigh and roll onto her back. She groaned as between her legs ached.
"Oh, hello." The women said. She had dark hair like Madeline's, but it was cut short to her shoulders. "Is Madeline here?"
"I'm her mother. Kyla." She said softly, keeping her eyes on his face.
She smiled and stepped inside. "Nice place you've got here." She looked around.
She shook his hand then took hers back. "Thank you." She nodded.
"Hmm?" She mumbled and rubbed her eyes. She smiled once he massaged her thighs. Since she was half asleep, she didn't hear him mention her mom.
Her eyes snapped open and she sat up. "Wait, what?!" She exclaimed.
"Oh shit." She scrambled out of bed and yanked on one of his his hoodies.
She groaned and covered her face. "No, she wouldn't leave. She knows I'm here." She sighed.
"Um...sure. Is this evening okay? I could bring dinner for all of us." She smiled awkwardly.Madeline pressed her ear to the door and listened.
Kayla looked back into the house with a frown, knowing Madeline was in there somewhere. "Bye." She nodded and left.
"Alright." She sighed and at back down on the bed with a soft groan.
She shook her hand but took it anyway. "I'm fine Alex. It's bearable." She told him.
She shrugged and popped the pills into her mouth and swallowed them down with a quick swig of water.
She licked her lips and put the glass on the nightstand. "So...my mom. How did she seem to you?" She asked.
She scooted over and leaned against him and played with his fingers. "So she seemed..stable, yes?"
"I hope she is." She murmured softly.
"Yes please." She smiled and kissed his cheek.
She grabbed a hair tie and tied her hair up into a messy bun then joined him in the kitchen. She helped him out, taking the ingredients out of the fridge.
((Lol mine is in a ballerina bun))She hummed softly to herself as she helped him cook, cutting up strawberries and pouring glasses of orange juice.
She put the glasses on the table along with the tiny plate of cut up fruit. She then rummaged through the pantry and took out a bottle of syrup.
She nodded her thanks and picked up the tray of strawberries and scattered them over her pancakes. Do finish it off she drizzled syrup onto them.
"Very." She smiled and cut her pancake up into tiny squares.
When she was done with hers, she cleaned her plate and went into her own room. She picked up her cellphone and made a few calls in arrangement for her dad's funeral.
She then pulled or her laptop and searched some requested funeral homes with a deep frown.
She pouted and buried her face in her folded arms on her desk and sighed.
She turned her head so he could hear her talk. "Just trying to figure out stuff for my dad." She murmured.
She sighed softly as he massaged her shoulders. "I need to get this done though. Before its to late." She told him.
She nodded and stood up so he could sit. "Okay."
"I wanted to sit on your lap." She pouted but sat down in own chair anyway. "Oh, right." She nodded when he reminded her.
"We'll pack after this i promise." She said as he opened a tab to a funeral home that was downtown. "I was thinking of having the funeral here. I called them and they said they could not charge me the fee for a casket because of my circumstances." She told him.
"No! They said they wouldn't charge me." She took his phone away from his ear.
"Yeah. Apparently. I guess they feel sorry for me and assume I'm an orphan. Which I guess I technically have been." She sighed.
"Where he's going to be buried." She whispered, her voice cracking.
"Not really. I'm not sure if he wanted to be cremated or not. He never mentioned it." She said quietly.
She rubbed her eyes and nodded. "Yeah sure. That's a good idea." She rested her head on his shoulder and opened up Photo Booth.
