(okay- so this is me and him. He forces me to wear stuff i dont want too. Ahemm- ima put a "D" or dad ight? D : "Nataly. Put on this shirt." "It doesn't fit on me anymore though-" D : "Wear it." "I said, It doesn't fit me-" D : 'BULLSHIT." "Why would I lie about something that doesn't fit me anymore?" D : "Cause you lie a lot. Put on the damn shirt- it's not that hard." "HOW AM I GOING TO PUT IT ON IF IT WONT FIT?!" D : "STOP ARGUING WITH ME GOD DAMN IT AND PUT IT ON NATALY." "I CAN JUST WEAR ANOTHER SHIRT-" anddd then it gets out of hand at the point i wont eat dinner with him for the whole weekend, and I'll eat in my room.)
"Heh! I'm Ren. Ren Sato."
(Its alright- he calls me lots of names. I'm used to it- but each time I tell my mom 'bout it..welllllll- like my mom and my dad got a divorce when i was..3? and my sister was 2- and then when i was 4 i started going to his house, and like..the first time when we went to his house. MY SISTER WAS CRYING SO MUCH. and as the smart 4 year old I was, knowing how to calm down my little sister, I calmed her down cause my dad would have spanked my poor sister- SHE WAS ONLY 3 AND SHE WAS SO ATTACHED TO MY MOM LIKE DUDE-)
"...-"
He blushed a bit- OooOo someones almost in loooveeee~
(Oh come the fuck on, what?! The hell is wrong with your father!? I mean if she did something wrong, MAYBE, but she was THREE-, a simple DISCUSSION would be fine!)
"Anyways, thank you for not freaking out yesterday, quite lovely to see someone who isn't like others-!"
He gently took his hands and smiled, god his smile was perfect...and adorable :>
