ﾚ◊ㄅ∑Я (ACCEPTING)

[Keke14]

Andrew looked around some more and saw a girl. He's seen her around school, but he hasn't ever seen her outside of school. It was odd, but then he laughed at Victoria's comment and said,"I was thinking we could go to that one," as he pointed to a roller coaster that was basically a climb and then a long drop, ending at the end harshly. He waited for her reply and looked back at that girl, seeing her looking at him too.

Zander was bumped into and almost fell, but whoever she bumped into had caught her. She heard it was a guy when he said,"I'm so sorry. Are you ok?" Zander looked up to see him and couldn't help but smile. "Yeah I'm fine, I should have been watching where I was going.." she admitted, still smiling at him. She knew he was from her high school, but she couldn't think of a name or where she had seen him to save her life.

[sawyer beans.]

Amber looked away quickly as she noticed he had looked at her. She had a few bruises on her arms but covered them with her sweater. She leaned against the fence and watched a few rides. She gripped the side of her arms tightly.

Mayson smiled, "No its my fault." He looked down at his phone and put it in his back pocket before he held out his hand to her, "Im Mayson. You must be Zander, right?" He asked politely. She seemed like a sweet and cool girl plus she played football.

[Keke14]

Zander was surprised he knew her name, but she was an odd person, so once you hear the name you would remember it. "Yeah Zander's right," she smiled,"It's nice to meet you Mayson.. Are you on the team?" she asked, and didn't specify team cause if he was he would know what she ment. She continued smiling though, trying to be friendly even though she wasn't that trusting.

Andrew noticed the girl grip her arms, but figured she was just cold... Another reason to pick the ride he did was that he could pass that girl, maybe "bump" into her on accident? He took his gaze off her quickly though, looking back at Victoria and waiting for an answer.

[sawyer beans.]

Amber kept looking at the rides. Why were some people so stupid to go on a ride if they were terrified of heights, drops, etc. She shook her head and rolled her eyes. Some people she would never understand. She looked down at the ground and sighed.

Mayson nodded, "Yes i am on the team. Im a quarter back." He gave her a friendly yet charming smile. He looked around where they were then his eyes laid back on her, "Want to go get something to drink at starbucks? I'll pay."

[pappuppy]

Taylor.

I know that I mus look like a deer in headlights when Joeys father concludes that I hadn't been in the car accident with his son, and now he knows that something is up. I can feel myself shift nervously beneath his kind, stern gaze after Ashley leaves, and I beg silently that he doesn't ask, but my prayers were unanswered, for he did ask the question that I was hoping to avoid.
I feel my heart jump into my throat and I look down at first, staying dreadfully silent, trying to paint a lie by pasting a grin to my face and acting completely normal.
Then again, what would normal even be anymore? I can't even think straight, definitely not well enough to come up with a decent lie.
"I-I," I stammer, forcing the fake grin as I painfully look up and force my eyes to meet his, before I find I cannot tears them away, even though I want to.
"I-I was," I say, lowering my voice to a strained whisper as I stare at him, jaw locking up mid-sentence as tears prick my eye and I don't know how much longer I can hold them,"B-Bike riding with..." I break off and a son tears from my throat and I shudder as my body begins to jerk and my head falls, blonde bangs sweeping and shielding my face as I start to cry.
I just began to cry in front of him.
Just, cry.
I feel all of my emotions rush out of me, faster than I can even wish to stop them. Soon my lips part and I'm speaking so fast I don't even understand, I'm filling up with terror and agony.
"My dad! M-My Dad, he-he came home! He didn't call me in advance, and my mom didn't either, and!" I suck in quick, short gasps of air, shaking horribly now,"He-He was drunk," I sob,"He was drunk again, and this time he was worse than usual! H-He," I blubber,"He beat me Mr. Smythe!! I know he was drunk, and I was happy because... Because Ashe was at your house, I just," I can feel my hands fumbling shaking, reaching into my pocket and pulling out my wallet and giving it to Sebastian,"Please! Please don't say anything! Please! I-If he figures out.. I know he'll kill me.. He-He'll go after Ashe then, and I really don't want her to be hurt.." I sob openly before my hands were shaking so badly that I drop my wallet and coins hit the tile and create an immense racket score I reach up and cover my face, feeling afraid, open, and ashamed for saying anything.
"I'm sorry..." I whisper and soon I start to repeat that phrase over and over again, thinking Ashe or whoever else could be watching and thinking I am crazy.
"I'm sorry..."

[belle reve]

Ƨαмαитнα Яιʌɛяƨ

Location: Hospital
Mood: Worried
Status: Single
Crush: None
Talking to: Taylor

Mr. Smythe looked on sternly at Taylor as she began to stammer a lie. Bike Riding? he thinks, What did you do, fall off and then roll down some concrete hill? He rolled his eyes, but then Taylor broke. He watches on for a moment, all tenseness fading from his eyes. "Taylor..." he whispers, "Calm down. I'm sure it's not that bad." Sebastian looked around lightly setting a hand on her shoulder. "Shhhh," People were beginning to look over, but he payed no attention. Suddenly, Tay began to spill out the real story. Or, what seemed to be real. Sebby strained to catch the words she was saying between each gasp and sob. Plus, she was speaking those words like they were fire she was spitting out of her mouth. And as real as her story sounded, Joey's father had a difficult time grasping it. But, things were starting to come together... it explains why Mr. Smythe never met Taylor's father. His eyes widened as the girl continued about him beating her, and then how he would kill her if he found out she would be killed and Ashe would be harmed. Slowly, he grasped her trembled hand that was not near or in the cast, and cupped his other hand on top. "Taylor," he began softly yet seriously, "You and Ashe need to stay as far away from your father is possible. You're not going back. I don't care if you need to grab your things; I'll get them for you. Understand?" He glanced down at the fallen change, releasing her hand and stooping down to gather it. Then, he placed it in her wallet one the floor, gently placing it in her hand. "I won't tell anybody, but you need to keep your money."

[spring.]

Victoria looks at the coaster in disbelief. She looks back a t Andrew. "You're joking, right?" She asks in a somewhat worried tone. She watches him quietly then looks at Amber quietly. She hadn't really seen the girl and looks around quietly.

[pappuppy]

Taylor.

I flinch when he takes my hand and I'm trying desperately to fight my tears back, just in case Ashe comes back, in case my Father were to walk in. I listen obediently as Joeys Father tells me that I'm not allowed to go back home, not even to gather my things, how I need to stay away. Slowly I look up at him and my lips look puffy, aloń with my eyes and my tear stricken cheeks.
I hate this bubbling feelin in me, like I am being a burden, and slowly, I act in it and take a step away from Sebastian, throwing my gaze to the floor. I feel like a blubbering idiot and I hate it. I hate feeling so weak.
But I can't help it.
I'm too scared that my Dad will find me soon enough after this, and he'll kill me.
"M-Mr. Smythe... D-Don't... I don't want you and Joey to be dragged into this, Ashe has never been hurt, so it's okay.. I just send her to a friends, and today you were watching her, so it's okay. Plus.. I can't get over something... That.. When Joey was driving he tried calling me Mr. Smythe, and really it's my fault. I-I couldn't ge to the phone in time because my-my dad," I admit to him, shaking and holding my wallet like it is a connection to keeping me alive,"He was mad... When I finally got out and ran, I saw the lights, heard the sirens.. It's all my fault." I whisper and look down and feel overwhelmingly guilty.
"I'm so so sorry Mr. Smythe... I'm sorry." I whisper softly to not gain any extra attention.

[Keke14]

Amber kept looking at the rides. Why were some people so stupid to go on a ride if they were terrified of heights, drops, etc. She shook her head and rolled her eyes. Some people she would never understand. She looked down at the ground and sighed.

Mayson nodded, "Yes i am on the team. Im a quarter back." He gave her a friendly yet charming smile. He looked around where they were then his eyes laid back on her, "Want to go get something to drink at starbucks? I'll pay."

Zander smiled again,"Sure, let's go get something to drink," she agreed. She then turned back around from the direction she was going and began walking again, half looking back at Mayson. "So your the big QB? Varsity or no?" she wondered, not remembering who was the quarterback of her team.

Victoria looks at the coaster in disbelief. She looks back a t Andrew. "You're joking, right?" She asks in a somewhat worried tone. She watches him quietly then looks at Amber quietly. She hadn't really seen the girl and looks around quietly.

Andrew nodded,"Yep," as he looked at the coaster. His eyes then floated back over to her and he noticed she was nervouse. "Unless your... Scared," he teased with a playful look in his eyes. His grin was comparable to a child's, excited and happy.

[sawyer beans.]

Mayson jogged to her side and smiled as he walked along beside her. He looked around a little and chuckled, "I guess you could say i'm the big QB. Yes varsity." He wanted to figure out where his sister had run off to but thought he'd talk to her later.