Can it be true? -Teen Pregnancy/romance- semi lit

[whyareumyclarity^.^]

Alexis loved being with him and she smiled, she then said, "So, my whole entire day is booked up for you, what do you want to do?" she asked curiously.

[vash the stampede.]

Dexyll shrugged. He had no idea, honestly. He never really thought about what he wanted to do with Alexis. "Hmm.... How does lunch sound?" He only said that because his stomach had growled.

[Gambler]

Rock watched her for a moment before letting her brace against him and helping her to the couch. "Forceive habit I suppose." he said simply as he tried to help her sit back down. "What's wrong Em?" he asked her. His voice still carried an Irish accent even if her had lived her for a long while now. He watched her closely and noticed the weight lose. He knew she wasn't hung over since there was not sent of alcohol anywhere. This was something else and in the back of his mind he recognized it. He just didn't realize it at the moment.

Navajo smiled. "I suppose that is normal. More so when my mother is spying from the window." She said and motioned to the movement by the windows behind them. "I figured you would end up meeting her and possibly my sister today." She told him. "It might be better to meet my dad another time." She said with a sly smile. She knew that if her mother and sister liked him they would back her up when he met her dad. Hopefully...

[whyareumyclarity^.^]

Alexis laughed a little, "Sounds great, any preference on where?" she asked him. (wb)

[vash the stampede.]

Dexyll smiled. "Golden Corrall?" He made puppy dog eyes, his blue irises making it look even cuter.

[GaskarthsPinkHair]

Phil:
Seeing no messages on his phone, he goes into the locker room to grab a couple hockey pucks from the coach's office. He walks out to the benches again, grabbing his hockey stick, and throwing the pucks onto the ice. Charging onto the ice, he skates around the perimeter of the rink before starting to shoot the pucks at the net that was set up.

[LoneWolf-Gage]

[Hey guys Writers block is fine we all get it but you need to try and have more than a sentence or two. Red Friday is paired with Phil by the way]

[vash the stampede.]

Friday, being bored and moody, walked into the ice rink, trying to get away from the house that she and her brother, Dexyll Hunter, shared. She sat on the bench, sighing. She wished there was someone she could talk to.

[Grengirl]

Owen smiled softly. "decided to stop hiding me did you." he teased waving the next time the curtin flickered. He had been slow to let his guards down around anyone but it was hard to keep his walls up around Navajo, if her family was anything like her it would be realy nice to meet them, he had been worried that maby there was a reason she had been keeping him away from her family, maby that had been his imagination too?


Em sniffed not wanting to burst into tears, but thay began to leek from her almon shaped eyes regardless. "I don't knowww.." she wailed trying to rein back her unnecessary tears. " I keep thinking it will pass.." *sniff, sniff* " but it hasn't.." curling into his strong arms and resting her head against his chest. "I'm tired almost all the time, I can't keep hardly anything down..there have been dizzy spells, but I don't know why..do you?" her wet green eyes pleeded with him before she started to cry into his chest again.

Mary grined spying the dust blowing up on the long driveway then giggled. Griffin's car always got so dirty when he came to pick her up. "I wonder what we should do?" she asked herself thinking that she would ask little Gray, he had good ideas sometimes.. besides she liked making him feel included. Mary stood and adjusted her top as the car got closer, a bright genuine smile plastered to her face.

[GaskarthsPinkHair]

Phil:
He took a nice slapshot that rang the middle pipe of the net. He looked up and noticed that there was a familiar 'chick' sitting at the bench. His cheeks slightly turning red, as he realizes he thinks he knows her from school. 'I should probably go say hello atleast.' he thought silently as he skated over to the bench, not getting off the ice, but leaning against the boards. "Hey, Whats up?." The blonde said in a friendly manner.