private tutoring. [heronrose]

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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]Stefan leaned over elena not sure what to say to Her.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]correct.


    Stop damon! caraline hollered.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]incorrect, try one more time.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]Almost, but I'll count it. It should be "Stop, Damon!"


    Okay, now we we're going to actually try to RP, but if you make mistakes I'm going to correct you.

    "Stop Mom, your being annoying!" Hazel screamed. "I don`t understand why you always want to talk to me about Dad!" As Hazel walked out of the room, her mom said she was sorry and Hazel kept walking to her room. When she was in her room, she slammed the door and started bawling.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]Camille pulled out her phone, noticing that she hadn't received any texts from Hazel yet. She pulled up her friends contact and clicked send, holding her phone to her ear.

    When Hazel finally answered, Camille said worriedly, "Hazel?" Hazel replied with a sniffling noise followed by, "Yeah?"

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]"I am coming over, and you aren't stopping me." Camille said as she grabbed her jacket off of her bed.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]Camille shook her head "Too bad, she can get the fuck over it because you are upset."

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]"Shut up," Camille told her and opened the front door to her house. "You need comforting, and as your best friend, I'm going to be there to do that."

    "Really, Camille, I`m fine. I don`t need comforting I just need my mom to stop being in my space to much."

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]"Then you come to my house." she said, stopping before she could exit the driveway.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify;][font=arial][size=7pt]"Whatever, just come on." Camille mumbled, making her way back into her house.