Chemical alley 2nd Gen RP 2

[Fairywings]

Gwendolyn: She nodded. "Well, whatever he wants. It's his funeral. I'm just surprised he didn't want to be buried in his turtleneck. He loves the thing."

 

[Doodle98]

Gwendolyn: She nodded. "Well, whatever he wants. It's his funeral. I'm just surprised he didn't want to be buried in his turtleneck. He loves the thing."

Marcus: "I think it's because he wants you to wear it after he goes. If he didn't I'm sure he'd be buried in it."

 

[Fairywings]

Gwendolyn: 'You might be right."

 

[Doodle98]

Marcus: He nodded. "I'm so proud of him. He stood 3 times today. No wonder he's so exhausted."

 

[Fairywings]

Gwendolyn: "Yes."

 

[Doodle98]

Marcus: "Did you enjoy yourself today?"

 

[Fairywings]

Gwendolyn: "It was wonderful."

 

[Doodle98]

Gwendolyn: "It was wonderful."

Marcus: "I'm glad. You two deserved tonight."

 

[Doodle98]

Trent: He had fallen asleep in Matts arms.

Matt: "Chelsea, I'm going to take Trent home, okay?"

 

[Fairywings]

Gwendolyn: "Thank you."

 

[Doodle98]

Marcus: "Do you want me to go so you can rest?"

 

[Fairywings]

Gwendolyn: "I dp need sleep, if you don't mind."

 

[Doodle98]

Marcus: "Okay. Bye Gwen. Have a nice night." He drove back to the reception and took Lynn home.

 

[Fairywings]

Gwendolyn: She changed into her pajamas and slid into bed next to David, cuddling up.

 

[maps823]

Flynn: "No problem, I have my own two younger siblings, I can relate."

Chelsea: "Do you like having older sibling or younger siblings more?"

Trent: He had fallen asleep in Matts arms.

Matt: "Chelsea, I'm going to take Trent home, okay?"

Chelsea: "Okay. Wait, how are you going to get him home?"

 

[Fairywings]

Flynn: "Hm. Well, it's always comforting to know that AJ is watching over me and will be there for me, but Sadie and Robert are two of my favorite people."

 

[Doodle98]

Gwendolyn: She changed into her pajamas and slid into bed next to David, cuddling up.

David: He smiled, wrapping his arms around her gently.

Matt: "I'm gonna walk. My house isn't far. When your parents come to pick you up they could stop over there. Or he could stay the night of that's okay, my evil stepmom is on a cruise."

 

[maps823]

David: He smiled, wrapping his arms around her gently.

Matt: "I'm gonna walk. My house isn't far. When your parents come to pick you up they could stop over there. Or he could stay the night of that's okay, my evil stepmom is on a cruise."

Chelsea: "Uh yeah he's not spending the night."

Flynn: "Hm. Well, it's always comforting to know that AJ is watching over me and will be there for me, but Sadie and Robert are two of my favorite people."

Chelsea: "Well, I doubt Ben likes me watching over him but he's one of my favorite people too and so is Trent."

Ben: "She's lying, she hates me."

Chelsea: "Right...I covered for you when you were out with Joey and I haven't told mom and dad you have a girlfriend all because I hate you."

 

[Doodle98]

Chelsea: "Uh yeah he's not spending the night."



Chelsea: "Well, I doubt Ben likes me watching over him but he's one of my favorite people too and so is Trent."

Ben: "She's lying, she hates me."

Chelsea: "Right...I covered for you when you were out with Joey and I haven't told mom and dad you have a girlfriend all because I hate you."

Matt: He laughed. "Okay. I'm surprised you don't trust me, but okay. Ill just wait here then." He sat down.

Trent: He opened his eyes. "Chelseaaaaa, you don't trust us." He giggled.

Matt: He put his arm around Trent and laughed. "I'm sure Chelsea hates me now."

Trent: "Nah. I just don't think she'd be comfortable with me staying with you. I don't understand why though."

Matt: He whispered into Trent's ear.

Trent: His face turned bright red. "Chelsea! We wouldn't do that!"

 

[Doodle98]

David: He woke up around 11 pm and saw Gwen asleep next to him. He gently put his cold hand on her cheek and tears welled up in his eyes. He wasn't going to be able to appreciate those beautiful brown locks or those rosy cheeks for much longer. He was going to miss her so bad, and felt horrible that he was finally ready to give up. "What kind of husband am I?" he murmured to himself.