♥Who wants to be perfect? v.2♥

[Qiokkabee]

The crowd watched in awe as Peyton removed Xanther's tear. "And now for..." the cop said aloud. Xanther glanced at the police then back at Peyton. "This is going to be very embarrassing," Xather muttered quietly. He leaned forwards and firmly pressed his lips against Peyton's closing his eyes tightly.
"Aaaaawwwwwwwwwwwww", the crowd said. "Quiet," the cop muttered, grunting as they kissed. "Now do you believe me?" Mr.C said to the cop with an angry look.

[Mα∂иɛƨƨ.]

{- I cant Do This On My Own... Im No Superman.-}

. s t a t u s . Taken, Hehe| . m o o d . Honest to God, I dont Know| . d o i n g . / . w h e r e. Driving an ambulance. Dont Ask.

Give em hell, turn their heads
Gonna live life 'til we're dead.
Give me scars, give me pain
Then they'll say to me, say to me, say to me
There goes the fighter, there goes the fighter
Here comes the fighter
That's what they'll say to me, say to me, say to me,
This one's a fighter

Peyton looked up at him Agreed. she said to his earlier comment about this being embarrassing. And then she felt his warm lips pressed up against hers firmly. Peyton closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck.. Hoping and praying this would keep them alive and out of Jail. She heard the crowd make the reply in awe.. and then heard the cop tell all of them to be quiet. Slowly Peyton pulled away.. not Daring to look over at the cops..

[Qiokkabee]

Xanther pulled away slowly, his cheeks turning a bright pink in embarrassment. He would bare to look up at the crowd or the cops, nor his father. This was the first time his father had seen him do such a "lovely" thing. The cop blinked in amazement and looked over at Mr.C with a nod. The crowd all looked over at the cop, the single cop. He grunted and turned to Mr.C again. "Fine. I will let them go, FOR NOW but next time, they WLL be in jail!" He stormed over to hs car. "All clear boys!" The cops were stunned at what had just happened.
"CLEAR OUT! They jumped and quickly hopped into their cars, starting their engines and riding off. The last car left and two ambulance drivers hopped into the ambulance and pulled the car over, tuning and drving it back to the other ambulances. Mr.C looked over at Xan wih=th an angry look. He stormed over and pulled his ear down. "Youre in big trouble mister," he whispered in his ear. He garbbed Xanther's green hair and started pulling him towards his car. "Ow! OW, OW, OW, OW, OW!! Dad! Ouch! Please, it hurts!!" Xanther cried, trying to slide his father's hands away, but ti only made his father pull harder.

[Mα∂иɛƨƨ.]

{- I cant Do This On My Own... Im No Superman.-}

. s t a t u s . Taken, Hehe| . m o o d . Honest to God, I dont Know| . d o i n g . / . w h e r e. Driving an ambulance. Dont Ask.

Give em hell, turn their heads
Gonna live life 'til we're dead.
Give me scars, give me pain
Then they'll say to me, say to me, say to me
There goes the fighter, there goes the fighter
Here comes the fighter
That's what they'll say to me, say to me, say to me,
This one's a fighter

Peyton was so relieved when the cops had left. Oh thank god thats-- she cut off her sentence and watched as Mr. C. grabbed Xanther and pull him away. Woah, woah, woah! she said running after Xanther and Mr C. What.. What are you doing?! she said grabbing Mr C.'s wrist...stopping him from walking any closer to the car.

[Qiokkabee]

Mr.C stopped, angrily eyeing Peyton as she stopped him. "Taking this little idiot home!" he replied, pulling Xanther again. "Ow! Dad! Stop!" Xanther cried, his voice cutting off to a whisper at the end. Hot tears started streaming down his face. His hands have now given up pulling his father's hands away. "Please! Dad!"
"Shut up, Ciel!" Mr.C said, opening the door and throwing Xanther in.

[Mα∂иɛƨƨ.]

{- I cant Do This On My Own... Im No Superman.-}

. s t a t u s . Taken, Hehe| . m o o d . Honest to God, I dont Know| . d o i n g . / . w h e r e. Driving an ambulance. Dont Ask.

Give em hell, turn their heads
Gonna live life 'til we're dead.
Give me scars, give me pain
Then they'll say to me, say to me, say to me
There goes the fighter, there goes the fighter
Here comes the fighter
That's what they'll say to me, say to me, say to me,
This one's a fighter

Peyton looked At Mr. C. with a not so happy look on her face.. She actually looked kind of Angry.. Uhm, for one.. No you arent. peyton said defiantly grabbing Xanther and Pulling him out of the car. These were the timed when Peytons stubbornness got her in Major trouble. And two... Stop it youre making him cry!! she said pulling Xanther towards her.

[Qiokkabee]

"He's my son!" Mr.C said, pulling him back and pushing him in the car again. Sit far back Xan! Now!" Xanther didnt want to feel pain again and immediately curled himself in a corner. Mr.C frowned at Peyton. "Look, you wanna protect him. Get in the car and shut up! Now!" Mr.C left the back door open and sat in the front seat. Xanther started crying, covering his head with his arms, afraid his father miht start again.

[Mα∂иɛƨƨ.]

{- I cant Do This On My Own... Im No Superman.-}

. s t a t u s . Taken, Hehe| . m o o d . Honest to God, I dont Know| . d o i n g . / . w h e r e. Driving an ambulance. Dont Ask.

Give em hell, turn their heads
Gonna live life 'til we're dead.
Give me scars, give me pain
Then they'll say to me, say to me, say to me
There goes the fighter, there goes the fighter
Here comes the fighter
That's what they'll say to me, say to me, say to me,
This one's a fighter

Peyton looked at Xanthers Father I wouldnt get in the car with you if it was the last thing i did! she yelled!. Her face turned to Xanther Im im...im sorry Xanther.she paused i guess this is it.. B-bye.. She said tears running down her face. Ill always love you... She said before closing his car door and walking away.. feeling stupid. She had never given up so easily.. But she didnt want to fight with Xanthers father and then make Xanther feel bad. So that was it. Peyton had given up.

[Qiokkabee]

Xanther looked up at the slammed door. "Peyton...Peyton!" Xanther sat up and tried to open the door but Mr.C grabbed his shoulder and pushed him back. "Sit Xanther!"
"No! Your a piece of sh*t who ruins my life!" Mr.C was shocked at this and Xanther opened the door and threw himself up. "Peyton!" He quickly ran towards her, nearly tripping, rubbing his head in pain.

[Mα∂иɛƨƨ.]

{- I cant Do This On My Own... Im No Superman.-}

. s t a t u s . Taken, Hehe| . m o o d . Upset| . d o i n g . / . w h e r e. Its complicated...

Give em hell, turn their heads
Gonna live life 'til we're dead.
Give me scars, give me pain
Then they'll say to me, say to me, say to me
There goes the fighter, there goes the fighter
Here comes the fighter
That's what they'll say to me, say to me, say to me,
This one's a fighter

Peyton turned around to yelling and slamming of the car door.Xanther..Xanther?! What the hell are you doing? she said running back to Him. Y-you cant follow me.. your father.. hes.. hes not gonna like that... just pleaseeee go. You could save alot of Trouble if you just go back and go home.. She said stopping about 5 feet away from.