The Escape.

Wyatt looked at Cora. "W-what?" he asked. Then he looked down. "When did this happen?" he asked. He was hurt. Dante was his best friend. The thing that hurt him more then anything was Dante knew how he felt about Cora.
 
She looked at him and hugged him. "A couple years ago. I just.. Needed someone and Dante made me feel special but it was an accident."
 
Wyatt looked down hurt. 'Why would he do this to me? He knew how much I loved her.' he thought. "..." a tear ran down his face. "An accident?" he asked.
 
She lyed ontop of him and looked down at him. "Wyatt, You weren't around." She leaned her forhead against his and wiped his eyes. "Don't cry." She whispered softly.
 
Wyatt looked into Cora's eyes. His were filled with hurt. "He was my best friend..." he said. Then he closed his eyes. "i'm sorry I wasn't there... I'm sorry" he whispered. He opened his eyes. Then he fell silent. "Cora..." he began then stopped.
 
Wyatt looked down. "I.... I'm sorry." he said. More tears fell down. He was so hurt. He kissed Cora deeply. "Why aren't you with him? Why aren't with the baby?" he asked.
 
She closed her eyes and pressed her lips firmly against his, kissing him. "I had an abortion." She played with his hair. "He doesn't even know."
 
Wyatt smiled and nodded. "I love you." he said quietly. "I will always love you. And I will never leave you." he said softly. then he kissed Cora.
 
"And? " she smiled devilishly and kept tickling him.she loved it when she made Seth happy he made her feel like the only girl In the world
 
((Ash, I just had to delete our role play because a person claimed I took their idea--it was nowhere close-- but to respect her sisters wishes, I had to succumb to the invalid accusation and take it down. *sniffles* I was hoping-- since you won't reply-- that you will let me join as my character Chelsea....she wont look emo in this one, just think young adult look... And i will start role playing. If you don't want me to, just tell me and I'll stop posting...))


Chelsea got out of her small, beat up truck and grabbed her bags. She walked up to the mansion and sighed. Away from her verbally abusive mother-- who couldn't want that. No really, someone should cut off her angry little tongue. She walked into the mansion and looked around. Wow. This was nice.
 
(( Sure go ahead and post. But that's total bs. Everyone uses that idea? You don't have to take it down? Or we can take it to private messages? ))
 
((Okay...thanks so much for letting me join. ^_^ ))


"Hello? Is anyone here?" Chelsea called out a bit loudly. She sighed and grabbed her bags, settling on a couch. She'll find a room later. No problem. She smiled nonchalantly to herself.
 

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