"Lets play a game"(PAFP Boy needed)

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  • Nate looked around amazed by the house. " Wow it's beautiful" she whispered to herself. She smiled and heard the maid. She smiled and blinked to make sure she wasn't dreaming. She let go of Drews hand and walked over to the garden. She looked at the many flowers and smiled. She picked a single rose and smelled it. She loved the smell of roses. she walked back to Drew and said " This..... This is amazing".

  • "That's what everyone says. But I don't think so." He growled, and the maid followed them into the house. "Go away!" He shouted at her and she quickly scurried off. "Sir, your father has been waiting to talk to you about that important business." A sophisticated butler came up to him and bowed. "Whatever, tell him I don't care." Drew grumbled, heading up the stairs and down a hallway.

  • She followed him turning back towards the butler and smiled and waved. she then turned back to Drew and said " Why do you treat them like that?". She was getting a little scared of him. She walked beside him and grabed his hand and held it tight. She smiled and she looked around.

  • "Because, they all just keep reminding me my parents want to talk to me. I have important business I need to talk to them about. Blah blah blah." He grumbled, opening a door and it looked to be his room. He closed it, and locked it after they were in. "I hate this place." Drew sighed, falling onto his big bed.

  • Nate understood what Drew ment by he hated this place. She walked over to the bed, and laid next to him. "I'm sorry" she said quietly. She looked at the ceiling. She closed her eyes. All she saw was darkness. This she thought keeped her safe the darkness. No one was there to hurt her in anyway. She opened her eyes and looked over at Drew and asked "How many times have you broken a heart?"

  • "So many times I lost count." Drew got up off the bed and went to the big window that over looked another garden with a fountain in the middle. "It's not like I care, but I always feel bad. Watching the girl run off crying. It feels like I'm ruining myself every time I do. But I just can't help myself in doing it." He whispered, putting a hand on the glass and sighing.

  • She got up and walked over to him . She placed her hand on his shoulder and frowned. She looked out at the garden and said " Is it okay if I ask why you tried to um kill yourself.". She walked back to the bed. Nate laid down and then pulled out her knife that she brought. She twirled it on her finger. It pricked her finger and it begun to bleed a little. She did it again anyway.

  • "Me and my parents are always fighting." Drew had a distant look in his eyes. "Always want to talk about what's best for me, and trying to control my life. Like I'm just some servant to them, like everyone is. They make me sick. And maybe you didn't know, but I am called names. My parents are the reason I tried to." A butler opened the door and let himself in. "Master Drew, your parents need to talk to you and they won't take a no." The butler held out a phone and Drew growled. "Well you know what?! I don't give a shit. Tell them that if they want to talk to me, they can come here." Drew ran over, pushing the butler out of his room. "Don't ever come in this room again, give me the key." The butler handed him over the key and Drew slammed the door in his face. Drew slowly looked at Nate and sighed, "Sorry."

  • Nate had looked at him. She was getting scared to be here. She hid the knife behind her back. Nate tried not to look Drew in the eye, so she looked down hiding her face with her hair. She closed her eyes to feel safe again. she was in the darkness of her own mind.

  • "My parents never really did anything for me. Always cared about money, and a nice looking house, and a nice looking appearance blah blah blah." He said quietly, walking over to the window. "I use to have a nanny, she died. But she was like a real mom to me. She raised me, and told me everything is alright. I just wish I had grown up different." Drew looked at her and walked over to his bed, falling down beside her.

  • Nate listened to him she just didn't look at him. She finely opened her eyes. Nate turned her head and looked at him. she pushed her black hair out of her eyes. "I didn't want to say this, but you can change. It might take awhile but you can stop being what you don't want to be" she said looking back down and picking the knife back up. She slipped it in her pocket. Nate got up and walked towards the window, but she stop mid way and thought about what she just said. She looked back at him her hair was hiding her face again.

  • "I've heard that people never change." Drew sighed, getting up and walking over to her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pushed the hair out of her face. "Don't cover those pretty eyes." He whispered, leaning down and kissing her gently.

  • She blushed and kissed him back. She rapped her arms around his neck. she pulled away and laid her head on his shoulder and said "But you.....you can prove them wrong". She closed her eyes letting her arms fall back to her sides. She was smiling and then it played in her head again. 'Im good at messing with girls hearts and im a good lier.'. She started to think 'Well I can lie just as good as you can master Drew'.

  • "Oh god, please don't call me that." His face went a little dark but he shook his head. "Well, haven't we got ourselves into a sticky situation then." He chuckled, tapping her on the nose. Drew pushed her against the wall, hands on both sides of her head against the wall. He leaned down and kissed her, but surprisingly he kissed her like she was the most fragilest thing in the world, and that he didn't want to break her.

  • She giggled as her pinned her to the wall. She smiled and then she closed her eyes and enjoyed. She placed her forehead on his and pushed his lips away from her's. "We should get some sleep. after all I at least need to go to school tomorrow." she said smiling

  • "Aw, alright." Drew swept her off her feet and laid her on the bed. He pulled off his shirt and laid down facing the window. The lights shut off and he sighed.

  • She smiled and asked "If its not to much to ask can i wear one of your shirts. This one is a little to tight.". She was looking at him. she could see him perfectly in the dark. She thought he was going to say no.

  • [color=black]"Sure." Drew shrugged, getting up and going to a wardrobe. He pulled out a gray t-shirt with the American Eagle on the bottom left corner of the shirt. He got on the bed and gave it to her./color]

  • "Thanks Drew" She said as she pulled her tight black band tee shir of. She tossed it to the floor and then she put his tee on. She got up out of the bed and pulled her pants down. The shirt went just past her butt. She crawled into the bed. She closed her eyes.

  • Drew laid on the edge of the bed, staring out the window. He could see the stars and try to count some, but he soon lost what ones he counted and sighed.