I Just Need Someone (PAFP GxB or GxG)

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  • OOC: PLEASE READ!!!
    1. I prefer 3+ sentences per post
    2. I'm not super active to warn you but I will post at least once a day.
    3. The plot goes something like this to start:
    Layla(my character, yay) is bummed out because teenager drama. She has a childhood friend that moved away but, surprise, surprise, turns out to be moving in with Layla and her mother. (Due to financial reasons, her mother opened her house open.) The plot can go where it ends up from this point on
    4. You may use "extra characters" if you want.
    5. Um, for funsies, do this so I can see you actually read this:
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    How could I trust anyone at this point?


    Those words lingered in Layla's head as she watched snow softly drift to the ground. It had already covered the area in a thin white sheet. She stuck her tongue out and a few flakes landed, melting quickly. It cheered her up, reminding her of her childhood.


    Layla remembered her best friend. They stuck together like two peas in a pod. The park, the pond, the bakery. Eating tasty donuts from the bakery was the most fun. She couldn't remember what kind of donuts they bought though.


    She sighed as she remembered this. She sighed at the reason she was remembering this. People were so unreliable and fake these days. Her supposed best friend had been spreading unbelievable lies about her and plenty of others. Another close friend hardly talked to her anymore, never listened to her when she needed someone to talk to.


    She was done. Not done with life, but done with making friends.


    Why couldn't they be like the memories with her old friend?


    Those were great.


    Her phone vibrated in her pocket. Her mother was likely texting her, as she now realized how late it was.


    Home, NOW, I thought I explained that we had guests coming.


    She was going to get chewed out for this. Sighing, Layla trudged back home slowly but surely. As she approached her house, an unfamiliar car sat in the driveway. As she went to open the door, it swung open and she was greeted by her mother. "Quickly, quickly."


    Pulling her into the house, she rushed to the kitchen, leaving Layla to herself.

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    Out Of Character : I hope you don't mind if I join. ^~^



    In Character :
    Errin sat down in the kitchen, her bags all packed up beside her. She was extremely excited to finally see her friend, her best friend. They had done so many things together it was as if they were inseparable.


    It seems it was true. At first Errin had no knowing of where she were moving, only that she was. She complained and shed some tears, spent many hours in her room just mulling it all over wondering what would happen to her life, her best friend. That was when the news was given to her.


    Errin was going to move in with her best friend. And here she was, sitting down and speaking with her parents about how things are going to work. Upon hearing the door her face goes blank. "Layla," she questions.


    In moments her demeanor goes from excited to shy. She pushes her glasses up and tucks short hair behind her ears. She wrings her hands and holds her black bag close to her, waiting.


    ~♥~
    "The suspicious mind believes more than it doubts. It believes in a formidable and ineradicable evil lurking in every person."



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  • (Of course not! ;3)


    Layla stepped into the the kitchen quietly, freezing up in moment. Errin, of all people, was sitting there. She loved when her best friend came over but all of the fuss? She looked down to see her mother looking over her disapprovingly.


    "You're going to get sick from being out in the snow so long sweetie. Take a seat real quick and I'll get some food." Her mother walked towards the oven, mumbling a few words of annoyance under her breath.


    Layla took a seat and smiled to to Errin's parents politely. "Sorry for being so late." After she glanced toward Errin, trying to meet her eyes. She just hid behind her bag, maybe peeking at her? She couldn't tell from where she was sitting. Instead Layla gave up and waved. "Hey there Err-"


    She was instantly cut of by her mother, how loudly placed some food on the table. "Okay, since we were waiting for Layla to show up, we can eat now or talk now." Her mother, Abigail, looked over at Errin's parents.


    (The circumstance for Errin moving in can be your choice if you'd like. If not, I do have a couple ideas C: )

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    Out Of Character : Before I come up with a situation, we should talk about some of yours too! c:



    In Character : Errin happily looked up to her friend, they shy dissipated some and went straight to giddy and relaxed. "I was so worried...." A hand was placed on her shoulder. Her father. "Uhm, let's talk more after we eat." Errin had strict parents, somewhat unyielding to horsing around and disliked anything that wasn't good for her.


    Quickly she served herself some food and began to eat with a silence. Errin did not want her parents making rash decisions because she had bad manners. "Yes, well, as late as you are, it did help with us to catch up with your mom and dad," replied Samantha, Errin's mom. "Right, darling?"


    "Of course. It is wonderful being able to catch up on the news of some old friends." Errin's father, Roy, was smiling genuine at them all in turn.


    Errin was half way done with her food, she peeked up to see if she could catch Layla's eyes. She wanted to see if she was as happy with the change as she was herself.


    ~♥~
    "The suspicious mind believes more than it doubts. It believes in a formidable and ineradicable evil lurking in every person."



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  • (Right C: You wanna talk over messages rather than the thread? :0 )


    Layla served herself last, watching as her mother laughed cheerfully. "I think it's wonderful to catch up with you all, it's been so long since we've last done something so nice." Abby spoke before taking a bite of food. "Just because I love telling this story, our neighbor got a kitten recently. Adorable little thing, but has quite the temper with dogs." She babbled on about the kitten and how it chased another neighbor's dog.


    Layla chuckled at the story. Her mother loved that little kitten. Her gaze moved over to Errin's things. It finally clicked her best friend was actually moving in with her. Her mother kept saying she was but she couldn't believe it. She wasn't sure if she was feeling excited or nervous or what it was she felt.


    Maybe awkward, since it had just been her mother and her for such a long time. She looked up to meet Errin's gaze. She seemed really happy. Layla gave her a shy smile of her own and focused back on her food.

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    Out Of Character : Sure, that would be great! And I am on very often so you can catch me whenever.



    In Character : Errin finished her plate of food as well as her parents. When the grown ups talked a bit longer about plans and catching up and the sort of talk they would make, they said good byes. "Please Errin, be mindful. You are going to live with them. Documents and paperwork has already been done. You understand?" Samantha rubbed her daughters cheek as Errin nodded. "Good, good. Love you dear." She gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and left.


    Roy stayed behind a moment longer and gave Errin a large hug. You could tell even by a glance that they were much closer than her mother. "Sorry, I hope you understand. Bye sweetie, do good for us. We'll visit sometime." Roy left, waving.


    Errin finally loosened up and became all smiles, she was so happy. "I am so thankful Ms. Abigail. I really am." She gave a shy nod to her and then looked to her friend Layla. Under the table she gave her friend a gentle nudge with her foot.


    ~♥~
    "The suspicious mind believes more than it doubts. It believes in a formidable and ineradicable evil lurking in every person."



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