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Møøńšhådöw {Stars are only visible in darkness}
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Apr 18, 2015 07:03PM
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Hmmm. I'm not really sure. Do you have any ideas?
High school with truth or dare, or they make bets where the loser has to do crazy stuff.
Hmm. It doesn't sound like it will be long. Anything else?
I dunno, maybe just a high school romance in general
How about a boy and a girl were childhood best friends. Until one of the families went big with the girl in photoshoots. They moved away while the boy wasn't having a good time with family and school. Now they go to school and form a bond once again.
Sure. The guy should be really poor too.
Yeah. Do you want to do it?
Wait, is it okay we do character sheets?
Okay do you wanna start or me?
(Okay) "I barely remember this place." Taylor said as she drove into a neighborhood. "Don't you remember your little friend." Her mother said. Taylor sighed. "Yeah..." She said and watched as the car stopped. She started to unload everything.
Brandon was laying on his roof, like he had always done since childhood. Once again his parents were fighting, and he couldn't stand to hear them yell at each other. Brandon saw someone pull up, and the girl looked like Taylor, but he wasn't sure.
She sighed softly as she grabbed some boxes out of the car. She walked inside and out some boxes down in her room before walking outside again, brushing some hair out of her face.
Brandon looked closer, and it WAS Taylor! He waived towards her, trying to get her attention without getting her parents. They always thought he was a negative influence due to his family background.
She saw a flicker of movement and saw a guy on the roof. Her first thought was a stalker. She grabbed a box and looked away to pretend she didn't see whoever it was.
Brandon sighed, figuring that she didn't remember him. He started to crawl back in his window, more willing to listen to his parents fight than to be ignored by his best "friend."
'Who was he? I couldn't even see his face.' She looked back and saw he wasn't there. She bit her lip. "Taylor." Her dad said making her flinch. "Go on and look around. This used to be our old neighborhood." He said. She rolled her eyes. "I moved away in 5th grade. It's been a long time since then." She started to walk down the sidewalk anyways.
Brandon walked out the back door of his house. He quietly ran towards the community park. It was his favorite place.
She started walking when she saw the park. She closed her eyes and remembered her younger self. She chased after Brandon and they ran into the park. They played for hours and hours until they had to both lean on each other for support. She opened her eyes and ran into the park.
Brandon hid in the tree. Altgough he had grown up, he had not groen out of his family. Every night he feared his dad hitting him or his mom, or even worse, leaving tbem.
She heard a rustle in the tree and thought it was just her imagination. She walked towards the tree and looked at the branches. "Hello?"
"Talor?" I ask softly before hopping down. "Its.... been a while. Hasnt it?"
She stepped back a little when she saw him jump down. Her jaw almost dropped though. "B-Brandon?" She said shocked it was him. He was so different.
In the time she was gone, he had become easily the hottest guy at school, despite starting as the most unnattractie boy. Cheerleaders even wanted to date him, byt he was too "weird"
"Wow... Uh..." She felt awkward now. She didn't feel as if she changed at all, but now suddenly she felt everything else around her was changing. "You've grown a lot." She said.
Brandon smiled, but his cheeks had a faint blush on them. He bit his lip softly. "So have you." She was even more attractive than he would have or could have hoped.
She smiled a bit. "Thank you..." She said quietly. "Uh, how's it been since I left?" She asked softly. She felt awkward talking to him now, because she still thought of the younger Brandon.
"You know, the usual. Dodging my parents as often as I can, and staying busy away from people." He paused. "What about you, since you left?"
"A lot over modeling, then they kind of just got rid of me. My parents thought I'll be okay to come back here." She said nervously and looked away.
"Thats awesome!" Brandon smiled before thinking. "Want to go swimming in the lake?"
She somehow remembered the swims. "Uh... Sure, but I have to unpack things." She said.
"When do you want to go?" He asks, wanting to go with her. "I can go whenever."
"Hmm. I'll try to find my bathing suit now." She said rubbing her neck. "I'll be right back."
"Alright. Ill go run to get my swimsuit." Brandon jogs off to his house to get his things.
She runs to her house and digs though. "Okay. Mom! I'm going out." Before she could reply, Tayloe ran out.
Brandon was sitting on the tree trunk while wearing his swim trunks. He didn't have his shirt on, so his chest was in the open. He was muscular and even had a six pack on him.
She had her bathing suit covered by a t-shirt and shorts. She saw him and bit her lip. "Wow... When did you get a six pack?"
Brandon looked up, seeing her. Despite her being clothed, he could tell she was hot. "Last year I joined the swim team." He bit his lip.
"Oh. I didn't think swimming would help you like... You know." Motioning his figure. She still remembered the on the cubby side him. She would always give him her food. She remembered that's how they met.
"It helps. I worked out to get ready for swimming, and never really stopped." He began lowering himself into the lake.
She followed behind him and nodded slightly. "Oh I see. Did you make a lot of friends and stuff?" She asked shyly.
"Not really." He said softly. "You going to get in a swimsuit?"
"Oh it's under these." She stopped and took her t-shirt and shorts off. "There. Bikini. Not my best one, but it was the first one that I could find."
"It.... looks good." Brandon bit his lip, and tried to not stare at her body.
