bree ignored him and cont'd eating her muffin.
??????????
ooc: I was JKing you. bic: "It's fine." She went to eat a muffin. (ooc: sorry... I like muffins.)
"nope." she said shoving part of her muffin in her mouth.
alright... no comment anyway.
Bree looked up. "wooo! you see me."
because of me?
ooc: uh uh. nope. I don't bring that kinda stuff up. bic: I actually have no comment. ooc: I am lost...
ooc: ummmm... my mom is... well... y'know... *points at mother* bic: bree just stood there some more. ooc: guess why.
ooc: kay...... bic: Bree looked at his hand on her shoulder then looked back up at his face. "A muffin. y'know what? I think I'll go get one now..." Bree got up and walked into the kitchen, grabbed a muffin, and sat at the table.
well, then, help me out!!! you can do stuff with mees you know. I is bored.
well, we may not like eachother much, but, I still hope you get well if you can.
well, I'm waiting for kam to get on. anyway, you just said that.
ooc: DON'T SOUND LIKE A WOMAN. and sure...
ooc: shut up. thats what my mother always used to tell me... and god, don't be so encouraging! gabe's not like you! he's a boy not a man! bic: Bree stood up and started scratching her head while kam limped away. "What the...?" ooc: I literally drooled by accident when I saw your post.
ooc: then you should have brought it up... bic: bree looked around. "in here???"
UH UH!!! *waves finger in face* I DON'T THANK SO! YOU SUPPOSED TO MEET URSELF THERE. YOU WALK IN THE DOOR, GO UPSTAIRS FIND UR ROOM AND THEN YOU GO MEET EVERYONE. SIMPLE AS F***ING THAT. gah. you should know how to do this. sorry. my parade was rained on today... *looks down* sorry.
yea your bad. I wonder how you get into your house... I'm JKing you. I hear ur twelve. nice. I'm eleven. hahaha. seriously.
the f***ing door. read the first page.
all you do is walk in...
