“I never said it was your fault.” » вℓυє к. яσѕѕ « “I just said I was blaming you.”
“Give you this, Give you that.
Blow a kiss, take it back.
If I look inside your brain..
I would find lots of things,
clothes, shoes, diamond rings;
Stuff that's driving me insane!
You could be pre-occupied,
different date every night.
You just gotta say the word.
But you're not into them at all,
you just want material.
I should know, because I've heard..
When girls say..”
“I want, I want, I want.
But that's crazy!
I want, I want, I want.
But that's not me!
I want, I want, I want..
to be loved by you.
You've got everything you need,
but you want accessories,
got to hold it in your hand.
I could give the world to you,
I bet you wouldn't have a clue.
Don't you know that I can't stand!
When girls say..”
"I know you can perfectly handle him Blue, but I’m the one that will have to deal with him if I ‘step over the line’ with you." Blue couldn't help but smile, imagining Pyro even trying to give Landon a talking-to. It would probably be a lecture of some sort, nothing too serious, as that wasn't exaclty her cousin's style. Although it wouldn't be too surprising if he happened to punch Landon square in the jaw and walk off. Now that was Pyro's style. As she drove to her house, Blue's thoughts were focused mainly on what Landon had said earlier. Getting that worried, concerned look on his face, and asking her the big "I Love You" question, out of nowhere. And he had kissed her. Of course, it wasn't odd for the two of them to kiss, as they were a couple - but it was strange for Landon to be the one making the moves. Blue was normally the one to kiss his cheek, or kiss him goodbye, while Landon always held her hand, or put his fingers around her waist - the little flirty things that she loved.
As she pulled up in her driveway, and stepped out of her car, she stuck the keys and her phone into her over-the-shoulder bag, before wallking over to stand with Landon. "I think I should give my car an upgrade so it’ll be faster than your chevy." Blue grinned, and had parted her lips to reply, when he leaned in to kiss her again. She couldn't help but feel a bit surprised, although it was peasant shock - as she obviously didn't mind being kissed by him. She held onto the kiss for a moment longer, before replying to his comment. "Nothing's faster than the Impala." She said with a challenging gleam in her eyes, although she doubted her words. His charger could probably go much faster than her old '67 model, just because her own engine was so old.
"You ready to go? Unless you want to eat something first or not, I don’t exactly have food in the car." Blue shook her head, automatically taking Landon's hand, and lacing their fingers together - something she sommonly did without even realizing it. Her hand just kind of felt.. empty without his palm pressed against it. "Nah, I'm not hungry, we can go ahead and go." She told him with a small shrug. "We could go to the woods afterwards if you wanted to, only it would be alittle more dark by the time that we got back to civilisation." Blue shook her head again at this comment. "Come on, don't keep me waiting, Landon. I wanna see your little spot in the woods." She said with a small smile, as she was excited to see where he planned to take her. Of course, she knew that the woods was one of the places that Pyro strictly forbid she go - with or without Landon - which only made her all the more eager.
“My goal is to live forever.” » ρуяσ я. ℓσνєтт « “So far, so good!”
“Circles,
We're going in circles.
Dizzy's all it makes us.
We know where it takes us;
we've been before.
Closer,
Maybe lookin' closer,
there's more to discover.
Find out what went wrong,
without blaming each other.
Think that we got more time.
When we're falling behind.
Gotta make up our minds.”
“Wake up,
we both need to wake up.
Maybe if we face up,
to this,
we can make it through this.
Closer,
maybe we'll be closer.
Stronger than we were,
before, yeah.
Make this something more, yeah.
Think that we got more time.
When we're falling behind.
Gotta make up our minds.”
"I appreciate your gentlemanly behavior."Pyro nodded at this comment, not really taking it to heart, or wanting his partner to either. Partner, was that the right word? Accomplice, aqquaintence? He shrugged, letting Catarina in through the door, and waiting on her decision for the coffee. "One cinnamon cappuccino." Pyro smiled at this, as that was the same coffee he himself had used to get, when he was younger, and before he had learned to accept the fact that straight blackk coffee - sometimes with a shot or two of espresso - was the only kind he liked to drink. He reached into his back pocket, and pulled out his wallet, holding it so Catarina could see. "I'll pay." He said, not allowing time for their to be any argument on the matter before he handed the woman behind the counter a twenty, and recieved a bit of change back. "Any particular booth you’d like to sit at?" Pyro turned back around, handing the girl her coffee, and holding his own in his hand. He shook his head, giving a small lift and drop of his shoulders, before looking around. With a smirk, he turned back to look at her with one lifted brow. "How about one that's actually open?" He said, motioning to the booth in the back corner of the room, which was the only one without people already occupying it. He flicked his bangs away from his eyes, motioning for her to follow him to the booth, sliding in on the left side, allowing her to take the right.
He sat his hot coffee cup down on the marble-top of the table in between them, sliding out his phone. No texts from Blue. He had no idea where she was going, who she would be with - besides Landon, of course - or when she would be safe again, at home, inside. He scowled at the screen, sliding his blackberry back in his jeans pocket, and looking up to see the girl across from him also on her phone. He gave a small smile, taking a sip of his own hot coffee, grimacing at the bitter, yet familiar, taste. Once the girl put the phone down, he raised a brow, flicking his gaze down to the small object in her hands, then back to her face. "Eli?" He asked, not raising his voice to a very high volume. Yes, Pyro knew this girl had a boyfriend. Don't start getting the wrong impression; he didn't take her to the cafe to try to have a touchy-feely moment with her, or steal her away from the guy. Him and Elias actually knew each other quite well, and he wouldn't do something like that to one of his friends - as he had few in the same situation as himself. Looking at the eyes of the girl across from him, Pyro knew that Elias was a lucky guy. She wasn't bad to look at. And, although thoughts like those were crossing his mind, he wouldn't do anything to try to make a move on theis girl. If she did such a thing first.. Well, let's just say he wouldn't go against it. But, he wouldn't try to steal his friend's girl - at least, not his werewolf friend's. If Eli happened to be one-hundred percent human, then Pyro would probably be turning on the charm.
Shaking his thoughts away, he took another gulp of his black coffee. Oh, God, that's almost unbearable. The bitter taste of his black coffee had only been heightened with his turning, and it seemed that each time he had one, it only got worse. And, of course, it wasn't just his taste that had improved. For example, at the moment he could hear the cashier at the front of the room rejecting yet another attempted charm by a guy of about only half her age. He could glance out the window, and see a bee on the stem of a flower in a tree across the parking lot. If he tried hard enough, he could hear each and every heartbeat in the building at once, sounding like a parade of drums, all sounding at random. Blinking his eyes, he toned his senses down, only letting them expand as far as the booth he was sitting in. He tried to focus on Catarina, himself, and his coffee.
[[ My posts will be like this for a while guys, I'm really sorry. I'm on mobile. I know it isn't alot to work with, but I can't do anything else, and my muse is extremely low. I am severely un-prepared for school on the sixteenth, and I have band camp this week. Bleh. It's alot at once, and it takes alot of effort to come up with a decent post. So, I just sort of threw these together. So sorry. Dx ]]