Me and Maybe you (2x1)

Kassa is quiet, done'st speak unless spoken too. Her parents beat her every night, and so did her ex boy freind. she wants to die, she doesn't want to be here. There is no reason for her to live. Unless, ((boys name)) can work up enough courage to ask her out and save her?


Name": Kassa Black
Age 18
Bio: ((up there))
Looks : no percings))

Jonathan
18
Jonathans interested in Kassa he knows that shes been hurt

Name: Adam Mercer
age:19
bio: Adam is adopted into a family that doesnt understand him. So he only listens to music because he thinks its the only thing that makes sense. He's also looking for something maybe its trying to find his real birth parents, or someone who understands.

((okay if we start? I'll pm her we have))

(Lets start tomorow then)

(I'm ready to start)

((SWEET!))

This was insane, I'd just asked for a plate and him to get the he*l out of my way. But, he didn't take it like that. SLAP, SLAP, SLAP I'd swear the last belt broke by now. "Stop, thats 45.
"Not yet, my dad told me, slaping me to shut up. "Its your own fault, your'll live with it."
I looked at the clock, i had to leave for school in a half hour, this wasn't going to be pretty.

(wait I'm confused...thats not a very good way to start off an Rp hun....you need to explain more whats going on & make it so its easy for the other characters to jump in)

((waht do you want me to change again? I spelt somehting wrong the first time... now what?))

(She's at home jenny, lets just do our own thing until she leaves for school)

Adam went for his usual morning walk. Earphones in. Ipod on full blast. He decided to blast Metallica this morning. He saw parents walking thier young ones to school. Parents who had children who looked like them. Whereas he didnt. Every single one he saw. Every caring geture mothers made to their children made him think of his birth parents.

I had to wait another hour until he left. I showered, wrapping my whole chest in gauze then got dressed and grabbed my messenger bag, putting the strap on my shoulder I walked out the front door as i put headphones in and walked to school. My back ached, I should have stayed home.

I called Kassa. We were supposed to meet a half hour ago. I was angry. No girl left me waitig.

I panicked and answered my phone, "ohmygod! Jonh i'm so so so sorry! I got held up in the shower, I'm heading to school now,"

"I dont know why you do things to make me mad. You know what happens when I'm angry'" I punched a locker. I was pissed off. How could she do this to me? Make me late to claass because I haad to wait for her.

"I know, I'm so so sorry,' my back hurt as I ran intothe front doors and to the lockers. i hung up and kissed him, "I was trying to find my camera for you to see the pictures," I told him, kissing him befoere opening up my locker.

I kissed her back and pointed at the dent in her locker. "Look at that Kassa. Look at what you made me do."

I nodded, "I see what I made you do. I am sorry Jonhathan."

"It's alright." I kissed her again. I patted her butt. "Now lets go to class ok?"

I forced a smile, "Okay,"

I put my arm around her shoulders and walked us to class. "Sorry were late. There was traffic." I went to my seat and sat down. I looked down ay my hand and saw it was bleeding. I licked the blood off then sat back.

I didn't want to sit but slid into my space in the partnered group besdie him, touching his thigh as a sorry.

I watched someone run on the track, he was hot... i sighed, listening to the teacher lecture over Greek Mythology and something else.

The bell rang ans we went outside, I foudn a place under the bleachers and hid form everyone, Johnathan in a different class. Maybe the hot guy out there wound't see me since i was the first one out.