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[Romeo Davis {Inactive}]

"Oh yeah..I've missed you..I need you..oh baby oh baby.." Romeo replied sarcastically. Pushing her away from him, he quickly laid down in her spot and closed his eyes, pretending like he was in sheer bliss. Stupid idiot. "I'm bored..entertain me or be gone.." He ordered, shaking his hand in the direction of the door without even opening his eyes to see her reaction.

[Lyra Morgan]

Lyra threw her head back and laughed. "Oh. No. I get entertained. Not the other way around," she smiled, deciding to have some fun. She leaned over him "Though you could be an exception," she whispered in his ear, as she went up his arm, two fingers crawling up to his shoulder. She smirked as she ran her fingers down his arms in a squiggly line. She was simply teasing, playing. This was Romeo Davis, he never fell for her games.

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[Romeo Davis {Inactive}]

A small squeak of protest came up out of his throat as she began to tease him with her fingers. She had done this to him before, but he had figured out a to get out of it all of those times, and it was still highly enjoyable. He was a sixteen year old virgin for crying out loud! Peaking an eye open as she continued back down his arm, he let out an involuntary gasp. "Lyra!" He breathed.

[Lyra Morgan]

Smirking, she stood up straight and crossed her arms. "That would be my name," she replied, nodding. Lyra loved acting; she was currently acting like she wasn't just teasing the boy below her on the couch. She smiled sweetly. "By the way," she said, quietly. She pointed in front of her. "The door's over there. Not over there," she pointed behind her. Smiling in satisfaction, she flicked her long blonde hair over her shoulder and sat down on the very edge of the couch, her bright blue eyes staring intensely at him.

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[Romeo Davis {Inactive}]

Romeo sat up with a disgusted look on his face. Damnit, what happened? She had been acting like a normal human being there for a moment. "Slut.." He muttered, standing up and stalking to the door. "Want me gone..i'm gone..unless you can come up with some brilliant way to keep me here.." He sighed, only half serious about leaving.

[Lyra Morgan]

Standing up, she walked over to him. She turned him to face her and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I'm not a slut," she said, quietly. "I simply go after what I want." She smiled, leaning closer to him so they were barely an inch apart. "And right now. I want you." Scary thing was, she wasn't even sure if this was her game any more. She wasn't sure if she was playing around or actually being serious.

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[Romeo Davis {Inactive}]

Romeo froze as she walked over to him, his body going rigid with each step she took until finally she was right on him. She was so close in fact that he could feel her warm breath upon his face. He made no move to wrap his arms around her, he just wasn't going to give her that satisfaction. She really was a slut. "W-what makes you think that I want you?" He stuttered, reaching an arm out behind him to try and grab hold of the door knob.

[Lyra Morgan]

"Fine," she said, dropping her arms. She shrugged. "Leave. I'm done trying to stop you." Turning around, Lyra walked back over to the couch and sat down. Crossing her arms, she found the answer. She was being serious. Fine. Leave, just like everyone else eventually does, she though, spitefully.

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[Romeo Davis {Inactive}]

"I'm sorry Lyra..there's no reason to be mad at me..lets just think of this as me respecting you too much..ok?" Romeo murmured, bending down to pick up his notebook which lay near his feet. "Besides..you don't like me remember? I'm just gonna go.."

[Lyra Morgan]

Lyra scoffed. "You're just gunna leave me here, is that it?" she asked, boldly looking up at him. "Just gunna walk out like everyone else has? Out of everyone I thought you'd be the one who would never leave me." She was talking too much. She was revealing too much, but she couldn't stop. No matter how much she wanted to. "Fine. Leave. Like I said, I'm done trying to stop you. If you haven't figured it out by now, I don't see the point in it any more." She stood up and walked over to the piano, once again wanting to lose herself and her mind, along with her thoughts, in the music. Playing a slowly melody, she didn't even turn around to see if he'd left or not.

"Oh just tell me how I can be
All that you ask of me
And still feel that I am free
Free to be who I am"

She sang it twice, and she stopped. That was all she had, and yet it got her point across. Having written it when she was eleven, she knew it could have been worse. Though, looking back now, she found it repetitive. She didn't care. Her mother wanted her to do everything a certain way. Act. Be. And of course, Lyra always wanted to please her, but she didn't want to lose herself at the same time. Thus, the poem was made. She later added chords to it and called it a song.

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[Romeo Davis {Inactive}]

Romeo couldn't take it anymore. He was tired of being sympathetic to someone who didn't want or maybe even didn't know how to take control of their own life. Besides, she was being kind of selfish. She wasn't the only person in this world that had problems. He had problems too and you don't see him all moping around for attention. Well only on occasions. "Look..I'm always going to be there for you if you need somebody to talk to even if you just want me as a shoulder to cry on. But there is little that I can do to help. This is between you and your mother. And if you want, my mother would only be too happy to take you in during the summer or anytime in fact. You'll be fine.." He sighed, walking over to her to press a small kiss to her cheek. "Mum has always wanted me to choose you as my wife. I thought she was crazy. Still do.." He whispered into her ear, with a small smile on his face.

[Lyra Morgan]

Lyra didn't look up from the keys on the piano. "Why is that so crazy?" she asked, looking at the keys with confusion in her eyes. She still didn't look up though. The fact she actually wanted to be with him was confusing the hell out of her. She didn't fall for people, people fell for her. So, why was this any different? She didn't understand it. Probably never would. Then the fact that he thought it was completely insane for him to like her that way made her feel like a complete idiot. She hated feeling like that.

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[Romeo Davis {Inactive}]

"Its not crazy exactly..its just..I don't know..weird I guess. We've known each other since we were like babies..and I've just never saw myself with you..well maybe once or twice..when we were nine..but you know how things are." Romeo sighed, waving it off like it was nothing. But to him it was nothing. He could see them being best friends maybe, but never as boyfriend and girlfriend, much less husband and wife.

[Lyra Morgan]

"No," she snapped, without meaning to. "I don't know, so, please, enlighten me." She sighed looking over to her bag as her head pounded with regret. "Sorry," she muttered. Morgans didn't apologize. But, then again, Lyra was breaking all sorts of rules today. She closed her eyes and tried to think of something, anything, to get her mind off of the person next to her. But, like always, she came up short. She couldn't think of a single, damned, thing that didn't involve him.

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[Romeo Davis {Inactive}]

"What the fuck is your problem Lyra? What? Now you want us to be together forever like 'one little happy couple'? You want to know how it is? Well let me see..umm..for one thing you just tried to get me to fuck you. I don't want a woman like that! ok? You're being stupid.." Romeo snapped, backing off of her so that they weren't touching anymore. "I'm tired of fighting with you. So can we please just stop..come on!"