Dust Bunnies
Poof I'm in your face...
“They are meant to I guess, but you know… I’m a bit of tradition breaker, just ask my parents about that…” Hazel laughed happily, holding onto him. “Where did I manage to find you then? Not many gals like me, get a guy as charming as you?” She teased smoothly, feeling him nuzzle into her neck. Tickling her slightly, causing a slight giggle.
Watching him pull away from the embrace, she gave a simple nod. “I’m feeling much better now, thank you Chad.” She spoke softly looking to him, before kissing him once more.
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“No relationships? That in itself is a heartbreak, the thought of someone as nice as yourself alone, that’s a crime…” Dorothy smiled while driving calmly, glancing back to him for a mere moment before continuing to look at the road ahead. “But, you’ll find someone out there… There’s always someone out there, you just have to remember that.” She commented in a sweet tone of voice. “Each and everyone person has one out there, might take a lifetime of looking, but once you find them, it’s so worth it.” Dot commented softly while driving.
Who wouldn’t love him? He’s such a lovely person… It’s hard to think about the thought of no one not being able to love him… It just feels so wrong… Dorothy thought while watching the road ahead, listening to the electro swing music.
Listening actively to Reece’s story, and his grandfather interested her. “Sounds lovely, I would love to go to France, something about the atmosphere just sounds appealing.” Dot commented softly, thinking about things. “I was actually meant to study in France before I got the chance to study over here…” Dot remember the rejection she got from that, and how she got accepted into the small college not too far from them.
Noticing his comment about Hazel and Chad, made her smile. “Very happy, it’s good…” Dorothy commented sweetly, stopping at the lights, tapping on the stirring wheel to the beat of the song.
“Majoring in history? I think it was basically due to the history of my country, how we’re rich with different history. The settlement, Gold Rush, etc. I believe learning from past mistakes, and majoring in history, understanding all the mistakes we as people have made and finding a way to make the place better for the next generation…” She commented telling him softly, carefully beginning to drive again before thinking…
“Oh crap… Forgot to get Megs food… She’s going to hate me…” Dorothy commented under her breath, thinking for a moment. “Do you mind if I run into get Megs some food, I’m kinda scared she’ll murder me in my sleep if I don’t feed her..” Dot nervously giggled.
Watching him pull away from the embrace, she gave a simple nod. “I’m feeling much better now, thank you Chad.” She spoke softly looking to him, before kissing him once more.
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“No relationships? That in itself is a heartbreak, the thought of someone as nice as yourself alone, that’s a crime…” Dorothy smiled while driving calmly, glancing back to him for a mere moment before continuing to look at the road ahead. “But, you’ll find someone out there… There’s always someone out there, you just have to remember that.” She commented in a sweet tone of voice. “Each and everyone person has one out there, might take a lifetime of looking, but once you find them, it’s so worth it.” Dot commented softly while driving.
Who wouldn’t love him? He’s such a lovely person… It’s hard to think about the thought of no one not being able to love him… It just feels so wrong… Dorothy thought while watching the road ahead, listening to the electro swing music.
Listening actively to Reece’s story, and his grandfather interested her. “Sounds lovely, I would love to go to France, something about the atmosphere just sounds appealing.” Dot commented softly, thinking about things. “I was actually meant to study in France before I got the chance to study over here…” Dot remember the rejection she got from that, and how she got accepted into the small college not too far from them.
Noticing his comment about Hazel and Chad, made her smile. “Very happy, it’s good…” Dorothy commented sweetly, stopping at the lights, tapping on the stirring wheel to the beat of the song.
“Majoring in history? I think it was basically due to the history of my country, how we’re rich with different history. The settlement, Gold Rush, etc. I believe learning from past mistakes, and majoring in history, understanding all the mistakes we as people have made and finding a way to make the place better for the next generation…” She commented telling him softly, carefully beginning to drive again before thinking…
“Oh crap… Forgot to get Megs food… She’s going to hate me…” Dorothy commented under her breath, thinking for a moment. “Do you mind if I run into get Megs some food, I’m kinda scared she’ll murder me in my sleep if I don’t feed her..” Dot nervously giggled.