Blaine looked at Missy, “I haven’t been up to much either.” Just thinking about you. My mom. Blissex. Pancakes. Blissex. Blaine smiled at her as his mind wondered…
Missy just looked at him for a minute, “Earth to Blaine,” and reached up to kiss him. Obviously about something special. I’ve been thinking about him, Max, all of my friends, my pokemon, my piano… mostly my piano. Unhealthy obsession? …probably. But I was playing a song and thinking about him one time… still doesn’t count.
Michael Pope / Age: 19 / Trainer / Bisexual / FC: Cory Monteith
Michael grew up only knowing how to be mature. He spent his days with his pokemon growing up, not really liking to be at home with his constantly bickering half-sister and mom. Well, he could put up with Madison. She was like a best friend to him, they’d always train together since they never liked being at home. When she left to live on her own, he joined the army. Because what else was he going to do without the only thing keeping him sane gone? Now that he’s back and living with his stepsister, his main focus is training, and finally getting to be the insane teenager he missed out on being.
I’M IN THE GOOD.
So I look 11?
Well, not necessarily. Do I look ten?
No, you look 17 and hot. OOC this gif… so relevant. XD
And you’re 18 and sexy. ooc; jfffffffgalkadmjlkjsFKLAGJDFLKNGLK
When Blaine heard a knock at the door he ran to it, knowing who it was. He opened the door to see Missy. Blaine smiled, “Hey, babe.” he said to her. “Come in.” he gestured for her to come in.
Missy walked in and immediately pulled Blaine into a kiss, closing the door with her foot. She pulled away, eyes sparkling with the happiness of seeing him. “Hey sexy.” Yeah, feeling better already.
Blaine smiled at Missy. He pulled her back into a kiss and wrapped his arms around her. He pulled away and said, “I’ve missed you, how have you been?” It had only been two days since he saw her last, but that was two too many.
Missy tried to think back if there was a time when she wasn’t just sitting down and playing piano when she wasn’t with him. Well, eating and stuff.. her keyboard kept her pretty content when she wasn’t hanging around him or Max. It gave her some time to think about everything going on around her. “I’ve been good, not really getting anything productive done though.” She smiled, looking at her feet and back up to him. “You?”
I’M IN THE GOOD.
So I look 11?
Well, not necessarily. Do I look ten?
I TOLD YOU TO KEEP DAVIS. FIRST IT WAS WALTERS, NOW DAVIS. JUST NAME HIM ANDY DAVIS! xD
I’M IN THE GOOD.
When Blaine heard a knock at the door he ran to it, knowing who it was. He opened the door to see Missy. Blaine smiled, “Hey, babe.” he said to her. “Come in.” he gestured for her to come in.
Missy walked in and immediately pulled Blaine into a kiss, closing the door with her foot. She pulled away, eyes sparkling with the happiness of seeing him. “Hey sexy.” Yeah, feeling better already.
Blaine sat on his bed thinking. Thinking about his mother. Blaine still lived in the home that he grew up in. The mansion was the biggest home on the island, but he lived in it alone. After his mother passed away, he inherited the mansion. He sometimes had various relatives visit him, but he always felt alone in this home. The master bedroom, once his mother’s, looks the same as she left it. Blaine couldn’t bare to change it. He often thought about Missy, and how it would be like if she lived in the mansion with him. She would have loved Missy. The one thing that Blaine hated the most was that his mother never got the chance to meet Missy. To get his mind off of his mother, Blaine pulled out his phone and texted Missy. Hey, babe. I miss you, do you want to come over?
Miss stopped abruptly when her phone buzzed on the bed beside her. She kept singing to the beat in her head, not wanting to stop. “Keep on thinking, it won’t be long…” She texted back, be over in a bit. and went to look herself in the mirror. “And I won’t die now, all alone.” She brushed her hair out of her face, grimacing at the evidence of tears. Quickly, she wiped them away with the back of her hand, walking out the door and making her way to Blaine’s house. “Keep on fighting, it won’t be long…” she finished the song, remaining quiet for the rest of the way until she knocked on his door.
