“You did what?!?” Lucifer shouted.
“You heard me. I got to her first,” Xavier zei with a smug look.
“I told u that I wouldn’t mind dating her. I thought u would’ve taken the hint,” Lucifer zei exasperatedly.
“No, I didn’t take the hint, because I like her, too,” zei Xavier.
“Even Wyatt would’ve understood that hint,” argued Lucifer.
“Well, Wyatt has known u longer, and he is-” Xavier was interrupted door the door slamming open. Wyatt stood in the doorway his gaze sharp, and deadly. He was wearing a black shirt, with a black jas over it. He, also, had on black pants, and dress shoes.
“So, which one of u sad bastards is taking my Lizybeth to the party tomorrow night?” Wyatt asked.
“Have u talked to her?” Xavier asked.
“No, but I’m sure one of u have asked. So, which one of u is it?” Wyatt asked again.
“I am, I asked, she zei yes,” Xavier zei proudly. “And now, Lucifer is being a teef about it.”
“Really? Lucifer, suck it up. I’m proud of you, Xavier,” zei Wyatt. “I will take her dress shopping in the morning, but until then, goodnight,” Wyatt left the room.
He walked through the Temple as silent, and stealthy as a cat. He was deep in thought about Xavier. He was one-hundred percent sure that Lucifer would be the one with her, not Xavier. He didn’t want to tell Lizybeth what he thought, but she may have just zei yes, because she was desperate.
Wyatt came to her door. They had been vrienden so long that he didn’t bother knocking anymore. He went in, and found Lizybeth dead asleep on her bed. Wyatt quietly climbed up there with her. She was drooling on her pillow, snoring. Great. It reminded him of the sleepovers they would have together as kids.
He began to stroke her hair. He murmured in her ear that he loved her, but how ready he was to kick her ass.
“Lizybeth, get up,” Wyatt whispered patiently. She groaned, and rolled over. “I need to talk to you.”
“About what?” she asked groggily, blinking her eyes open.
“Well, first about what dress u are going to wear, but we can do that later. Anyways, what the hell are u thinking?!?” Wyatt shouted.
“I’m thinking that you’re sitting on my shin, and it’s starting to hurt,” zei Elizabeth.
“Sorry,” Wyatt repositioned himself. “But, why Xavier?”
“I don’t know. I figured no one else would ask, and considering you’re a powerful warlock now I-I guess I just thought that u wouldn’t be hiding in the back corner. Like we used to do during those stupid school dances,” Elizabeth zei sheepishly.
“Honey, I would hide with you. Who else would be your bitch?” Wyatt zei this with a sincere look.
“I guess I would have to make do with myself,” Elizabeth was trying to keep a straight face.
“Eww!” cried Wyatt.
“Shut up, u do it, too!” Elizabeth laughed.
“Your point?” asked Wyatt.
“None, I have no point to prove.”
“But in all seriousness, I didn’t think u would say yes to Xavier. I mean, really. He is so not u type, okay,” Wyatt zei this like a drag queen on cocaine. Elizabeth giggled.
“Do-do u like him?” asked Elizabeth nervously.
“Who, Xavier?”
“Yeah,” zei Elizabeth watching Wyatt chew his lip nervously.
“Yes…a little bit, but I don’t think he’s…like me,” zei Wyatt somewhat sadly.
“Honey, if u don’t want me to go with him, then I won’t. Honestly, I think Lucifer is a hell of a lot cuter,” zei Elizabeth.
“Lizybeth, if you’re happy, I’m happy,” zei Wyatt reassuringly. He stroked her hair one last time. “Well, u can go back to sleep. Oh, door the way, I’m going to take u dress shopping tomorrow.”
“Okay…Um, Wyatt? Can-can u stay with me tonight, I-I don’t want to be alone,” stammered Elizabeth.
“I will stay with you, if u verplaats your fat ezel over,” Wyatt zei pushing her.
“Hey! My ezel is smaller than yours!” zei Elizabeth grinning.
“So?” zei Wyatt.
“Goodnight, Wyatt,” zei Elizabeth rolling over.
“Goodnight my dear, sweet Lizybeth,” zei Wyatt cuddling her. A few minuten later she fell asleep in his arms.
“You heard me. I got to her first,” Xavier zei with a smug look.
“I told u that I wouldn’t mind dating her. I thought u would’ve taken the hint,” Lucifer zei exasperatedly.
“No, I didn’t take the hint, because I like her, too,” zei Xavier.
“Even Wyatt would’ve understood that hint,” argued Lucifer.
“Well, Wyatt has known u longer, and he is-” Xavier was interrupted door the door slamming open. Wyatt stood in the doorway his gaze sharp, and deadly. He was wearing a black shirt, with a black jas over it. He, also, had on black pants, and dress shoes.
“So, which one of u sad bastards is taking my Lizybeth to the party tomorrow night?” Wyatt asked.
“Have u talked to her?” Xavier asked.
“No, but I’m sure one of u have asked. So, which one of u is it?” Wyatt asked again.
“I am, I asked, she zei yes,” Xavier zei proudly. “And now, Lucifer is being a teef about it.”
“Really? Lucifer, suck it up. I’m proud of you, Xavier,” zei Wyatt. “I will take her dress shopping in the morning, but until then, goodnight,” Wyatt left the room.
He walked through the Temple as silent, and stealthy as a cat. He was deep in thought about Xavier. He was one-hundred percent sure that Lucifer would be the one with her, not Xavier. He didn’t want to tell Lizybeth what he thought, but she may have just zei yes, because she was desperate.
Wyatt came to her door. They had been vrienden so long that he didn’t bother knocking anymore. He went in, and found Lizybeth dead asleep on her bed. Wyatt quietly climbed up there with her. She was drooling on her pillow, snoring. Great. It reminded him of the sleepovers they would have together as kids.
He began to stroke her hair. He murmured in her ear that he loved her, but how ready he was to kick her ass.
“Lizybeth, get up,” Wyatt whispered patiently. She groaned, and rolled over. “I need to talk to you.”
“About what?” she asked groggily, blinking her eyes open.
“Well, first about what dress u are going to wear, but we can do that later. Anyways, what the hell are u thinking?!?” Wyatt shouted.
“I’m thinking that you’re sitting on my shin, and it’s starting to hurt,” zei Elizabeth.
“Sorry,” Wyatt repositioned himself. “But, why Xavier?”
“I don’t know. I figured no one else would ask, and considering you’re a powerful warlock now I-I guess I just thought that u wouldn’t be hiding in the back corner. Like we used to do during those stupid school dances,” Elizabeth zei sheepishly.
“Honey, I would hide with you. Who else would be your bitch?” Wyatt zei this with a sincere look.
“I guess I would have to make do with myself,” Elizabeth was trying to keep a straight face.
“Eww!” cried Wyatt.
“Shut up, u do it, too!” Elizabeth laughed.
“Your point?” asked Wyatt.
“None, I have no point to prove.”
“But in all seriousness, I didn’t think u would say yes to Xavier. I mean, really. He is so not u type, okay,” Wyatt zei this like a drag queen on cocaine. Elizabeth giggled.
“Do-do u like him?” asked Elizabeth nervously.
“Who, Xavier?”
“Yeah,” zei Elizabeth watching Wyatt chew his lip nervously.
“Yes…a little bit, but I don’t think he’s…like me,” zei Wyatt somewhat sadly.
“Honey, if u don’t want me to go with him, then I won’t. Honestly, I think Lucifer is a hell of a lot cuter,” zei Elizabeth.
“Lizybeth, if you’re happy, I’m happy,” zei Wyatt reassuringly. He stroked her hair one last time. “Well, u can go back to sleep. Oh, door the way, I’m going to take u dress shopping tomorrow.”
“Okay…Um, Wyatt? Can-can u stay with me tonight, I-I don’t want to be alone,” stammered Elizabeth.
“I will stay with you, if u verplaats your fat ezel over,” Wyatt zei pushing her.
“Hey! My ezel is smaller than yours!” zei Elizabeth grinning.
“So?” zei Wyatt.
“Goodnight, Wyatt,” zei Elizabeth rolling over.
“Goodnight my dear, sweet Lizybeth,” zei Wyatt cuddling her. A few minuten later she fell asleep in his arms.
I heard that I can have these signs:
1. U love the ocean
2. The ocean is calling out for u
3. U don't like wearing pants
4. I r naive
5. I love baths
6. I watch dag little mermaid everyday. But the vraag is are we mermaids? Do we have a psychic connection with the ocean?
Are we even humans?...
Pls we can help each other find out :)
Dear Well....You,
I love you, u know that? I think your absolutely astounding, and amazing, and I hope u never change. u make my dag in every way, and as far as now, you’ve been completely supportive.
I love how when I shiver just a bit, u hand me your sweater.
I love how u kiss my cheek when I blush.
I love u how u smell, and how u taste.
I love how u tell me I’m beautiful, even when I look like crap.
I love how when I’m just the tiniest bit scared, u tell me everything’s going to be alright.
I love how when u speak, sometimes, the most awkwardness things come out, and we joke about it.
I love how when I mess up my words, u tease me about it, but don’t make a big deal.
I love how u kiss me.
I love u completely
Please never change.
Love Me
I love you, u know that? I think your absolutely astounding, and amazing, and I hope u never change. u make my dag in every way, and as far as now, you’ve been completely supportive.
I love how when I shiver just a bit, u hand me your sweater.
I love how u kiss my cheek when I blush.
I love u how u smell, and how u taste.
I love how u tell me I’m beautiful, even when I look like crap.
I love how when I’m just the tiniest bit scared, u tell me everything’s going to be alright.
I love how when u speak, sometimes, the most awkwardness things come out, and we joke about it.
I love how when I mess up my words, u tease me about it, but don’t make a big deal.
I love how u kiss me.
I love u completely
Please never change.
Love Me
I sit in the dark. Thinking about Jack. A single tear comes out of my eye, then another. I start to laugh quietly, trying not to wake up my sister. Then, the horrible memory from my awful dream came back to me. I went to the door and paused. I sighed and told myself that nothing is out there but the hallway, the dining room, living room and the kitchen. I took out my phone from my jas and looked at the time. It's 5:59. I rolled my eyes and opened and closed the door quietly and sat on the soft couch. I started to drift into thoughts about Degrassi, and what it would be like if I went there. Then, a black figure moved across the kitchen. Spooked, I quickly walked to my aunts' laptop and looked up some funny videos on youtube.com to keep m off track from the figure. Hours passed, and I am still freaked. Ten minuten later, I calm down and look up some meer funny stuff. Ugh! I must be haluccinating from lack of sleep. I rubbed my eyes and went back to my bedroom and passed out.