ThugWorkout wrote:
Gabbie leaned her arms against her window sill and sighed, trying to pull herself back together, she wiped her eyes dry and shuffled into her knees so thst she could stare st the window, catching another glimpse of him, she frowned to herself. They had been getting on so well, and the small taste of danger, it had her craving more. But she had vowed to never be thst way, if she wanted to eorknher way to the top, she had to stay pure. Her mouth came bounding into her room, swiftly closing the curtains and grabbing gabbie, so that she was away from the window. "I mean it, Gabriella. I'm not letting you out of this house again. Your university, well you can forget about that. And we will have you moved to temporary accommodation as soon as possible." She sighed, leaving the room.
D shook his head in her, a rather naughty little smirk on his lips. "Shut up you, I had to come up with some excuse.." he watched as her grandmother come over and looked at Connor, laughing. "It's called being the favourite son, I wish you knew how it felt but that's what happens when you're the first born. Don't worry, they might love you one day." He joked, dumping all the rubbish into one massive black bag he threw it onto the small fire thst was burning at the bottom of the garden. "It's where we discuss the boundaries and dynamics of the group, what is and isn't working. They'll most likely tell me I need to pull my act together sooner rather than later, god sake." He scratched his chest. "Are you going back home or are you staying round or heading bsck for a bit?"