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last_one_left ([info]last_one_left) wrote in [info]forbiddengame,
@ 2012-02-26 15:45:00
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Who: Lissa and Christian.
Where: Their room.
When: after their fight.
What: Reconciling hopefully.
Open: No.
Rating: moderate.

Lissa had woken up that morning and felt something she didn't feel very often- envy and it wasn't just directed at one thing, just one person- it was at everything, she even found herself envious of a bird outside because it sung better than her. She was envious of Rose being a Dhampir and therefore genetically prettier than her- with more sex appeal and that had escalated Lissa's fears that because everyone found Rose pretty Christian would too- she wanted to be pretty like Rose. She'd made the mistake of writing on the computer everything she was feeling which had lead to a horrible argument with Christian. She'd ended up in a random persons bathroom curled up on the floor watching as he called her his ex-girlfriend and attacked her, then turned around a moment later and was being loving. She was confused and had ended up sobbing her little heart out.

She had to admit that she was glad Christian was going to let her back into the room even after she'd been such a brat. She sniffled as she made her way down the corridor and into their room still looking like a mess. She opened the door and stood by the door frame staring at the floor for a minute before she looked up to pinpoint where he was. She was pale and there was fear in her eyes.


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