Don't Let Me Go - Closed for Now!

[.:Megan:.]

Drake

Drake wouldn't- couldn't- look at Alaska. Instead, he busied himself with Mikayla. He knew if he looked at her he'd start crying. Or shouting. He didn't know which, but he didn't like either. "Alaska... Are you.... breaking up with me?" He whispered, pursing his lips and clenching his jaw, choking back his emotions.

[chxrryvanilla]

At that, more tears fell down her face. She forced herself to talk, but it was really hard. "I-I'm so sorry. But we aren't c-clicking like we used to." She wiped her face but it was no use. "You said it yourself. Our relationship is falling apart." She accidently sobbed out loud, but she cleared her throat and pretended she hadn't. "I'm sorry Drake."

[.:Megan:.]

Drake

Drake's face twisted up in an ugly way. He knew by the way her voice shook that she was crying, and he himself choked back tears. He knew she was right. "I won't give up on us. We're meant to be. I swear it." His own voice cracked towards the end of his statement and tears filled his eyes. Angrily he wiped them away with the back of his free hand, his other arm and hand being occupied by the flustered Mikayla, who kept whining 'don't fight bwoder, don't fight!'

[chxrryvanilla]

Alaska couldn't bring herself to say anything on his comment. She shook her head and waved to Mikayla. "Bye Mikayla," she said, forcing a smile. She looked back to Drake. "Bye Drake." She knew if she didn't go now, she'd change her mind, so she turned and hurried away, face streaming with tears. She passed the paparazzi, oblivious to them and went home. "Alaska, honey?" Her mother. She stopped. "What?" she snapped. Her mom paused. "I just.... wanted to tell you it's time for dinner." Yep. Very loving, supporting mother.

[Be～Happy<3]

Danielle - I sighed, holding the piece of paper in my hand as he turned to leave. "Thanks," I murmured and walked over to the bathroom. "Diana?" I said as I entered. She was in tears. "I'm an idiot," she sobbed. "No, you're not," I sighed, "Actually, he told me to give you this." I handed her the piece of paper. "What...really?" she asked between sobs, seeming surprised. I nodded, "Yeah. He just left." "What? No! But I -" she began, then ran out of the bathroom. I followed and said, "What are you -" before I could finish, she raced out the door. I headed outside, only to be bombarded by people and camera flashes - I assumed because of Mason being there. I shielded my eyes, wondering how people dealt with this. They started talking, asking me weird questions. "What? No, I don't know him - get off of me! Why would you even think that?!" I huffed as I shoved past some of the people asking me these things. "Insane...every single one of them - insane!" I groaned as I scanned the crowd for my friend. As I tried to shove a camera out of my face, something caused me to trip.

[.:Megan:.]

Drake

Drake wiped his falling tears away as she left him there with the now silent Mikayla. She reached up and wiped one of his tears away, and he smiled sadly at her, readjusting her in his arms as he slowly turned and walked home. As he entered the silent, sad home, he began to prepare dinner for Mikayla. He personally wasn't very hungry. He put on Spongebob for her, and curled up on the couch in silence, not sure what to do with himself.

[chxrryvanilla]

Mason noticed the girls come out and started to try to coral the media away from them. But they only collected the attention. He shouted some protests at many of their questions, shocked they'd ask. "Look, I don't know her! I don't know either of them! Leave them alone!" Some cameras and microphones pointed towards him. "What was that piece of paper?" "What did it say?" "Why did you give it to her and leave?" "Is there some kind of relationship here?" Mason was about to say something when someone tripped. He caught the person, sort of like the way you see in the movies, shocked to see the girl from earlier. Cameras flashed more and he realized what they'd say on the newspapers. He helped her find her feet before shooing off the paparazzi. Finally they left once they were satisfied with their information.

Alaska mostly picked at her dinner before getting up and going to her room. There, she took it upon herself to make herself feel more miserable. She had a photo album. One of all of the pictures she and Drake had taken together. She looked through it, though somehow felt strangely comforted. But in the back of her mind, she knew Drake was probably feeling terrible. She shook her head and climbed into bed, laying there just thinking about what he said before she left until she finally fell asleep.

[.:Megan:.]

Drake

Unlike Alaska, Drake did not sleep. He put Mikayla to bed once she got tired, but he simply laid in his bed in the dark, staring into the darkness. He didn't feel anything. He didn't think anything. Just, dark. He was broken inside. Completely and utterly broken.

[Being able to personally ts would be nice, seeing as the other characters and plots are in no way shape or form connected to any of the other plots. But, if this is forbidden, I understand~ Owner, your final say is what shall go.]

[Be～Happy<3]

Danielle - I blinked a few times, surprised. Well, that was awkward. I quickly looked away as my cheeks burned from embarrassment. Because blushing totally helps things, right? Pictures of that moment would be published in gossip articles, most likely. "Lovely..." I sighed, shaking my head, "Just freaking lovely." My eyes widened when I noticed Diana was nowhere in sight. I hoped that she hadn't been trampled or swept away by the paparazzi.

(@Megan-Loves-Rawr - Yeah, you can do that ^.^)

[.:Megan:.]

[Pewds, do you wanna TS, then?]