The awsome beach party.(group RP) (Open to all)

I grabbed a letter that I for and opend it. I read it silently and nearly had a heart attack. my eyes started to swell with tears. I handed the letter to Andromeda. I coverd my eyes and began crying.
ooc: it explains that my family was murderd.

"That's not my intentions, Kylar!" she said, her voice rising. Why couldn't he get this??? She was getting more frustrated. Couldn't he see her hands were tied? Even if they tried to have a relationship, it would be destroyed. Every problem that could possibly come their way, would. She was the daughter of the Goddess of Discord, chaos ran in her veins and there was nothing she could do about it.

"I don't-" she started until Timmy handed her a letter. Reading it quickly, her mouth dropped and a tear fell down her cheek. Holding the boy close to her, she realized her life just got more complicated. And the boy she was hugging, might have just had his life ruined.
"It's ok Timmy," she said though she didn't really know how it was ok.

This is what happens when people get close, she thought to herself. Suddenly she found herself wondering if the reason Timmy's parents were murdered was because she was near him. Every time she got close to someone, something bad always happened to them.

He could see it in her eyes. She expected pain to befall him for his love of her. But not the pain he was feeling now. Mental and physical, but not emotional. "I'm broken love. I can't run. I'm trash. I'm already destroyed. There isn't a single thing on this earth that could cause me any more pain than i've ever felt already. I'm a Goddamn Orphan. I haven't felt any form of love since I was a babe. I can't feel a GODDAMN THING IN MY LEG ANYMORE! What could be worse? I've felt things worse than death..."

Two people who's lives were basically ruined were now looking to her. She had never had to face anything like this and feeling overwhelmed, she almost jumped up and ran away.

She held Timmy tighter and then looked up at Kylar.

"I don't know what you want me to do," she whispered in a way that seemed as if she was yelling, almost scolding him. "If you want to be miserable, fine! Because being with me- that's just what you'll get. Misery. Nothing but troubles and pain and just pure hell. It's not going to be easy, and that's why I'm telling you this now. Because if you want to be with me, it's all or nothing. Being with me will destroy you," she said, her voice breaking at the end fully knowing that this was perhaps a fact and not just her opinion.

This was what he came to hear. Her compromise? Hell no. "No. If we're going to be together it's because we both want to be. I don't care that you expect it to be hell for me." then much more softly he added, "you already have my heart Love."

No one had ever said anything like that to her. But she didn't even think twice on whether he meant it or not. To her, this was pure. To her, this was her Sonnet.

Biting her lip, she thought about it for a moment though. Going over each scenario, play by play- though at the same time not really thinking but only feeling the loud thumps of her heart that almost beat out of her chest.

Finally, she nodded, her brown eyes meeting his fully.

Kylar, of course, being the fool he was, wasn't able to look at her for comfirmation.. He was in fact staring at the floor as if he was suddenly interested in it. He was afraid of the next rejection he was sure to feel. He felt almost like a glass, filled to the brim, and if one wrong drop was added, the glass would utterly shatter. Was this how love was supposed to feel. Then, his eyes, finally met hers.

A small smile crept on her face, pulling at the side of lips. She nodded at him once more.
"You have no idea what you've just got yourself into Kylar Stern," Andromeda said, her eyes never leaving his.

She wasn't sure where this would lead, but she prayed and hoped someone up there would look out for the both of them.

"Oh, I wouldn't go so far as to say that." He smiled half-heartedly. He had had his heart broken and repaired in less than twenty minutes. The hell was wrong with this place? "Does that mean it's fine to continue that kiss ma'am?"

Andromeda smirked and rolled her eyes playfully.

"Not in front of the child!" she whispered, putting her hands up to Timmy's ears.
The poor child was still there, and she didn't want him to run away like before. She nodded over at Kylar and motioned for him to sit down beside her on the bed, giving him a quick wink.

He sat down, pulled his arm around Timmy, placing his fingers, just perfectly to where he couldn't see. "And if he were to not see?" He asked, mischeviously. He wasn't usually so insensitive, or so forceful with his emotions. But this time, he wanted to know what he could get away with.

Andromeda's mouth opened with shock.

"Uhh," she sounded before smiling. "Absolutely not!" she whispered looking at Kylar, and then down at Timmy.

"But if you meet me by the beach later tonight, then yes," she said leaning back against him while still holding on to Timmy.

"It's a date," his smile said, though he spoke no words. She knew he'd be there. Then, he hugged Timmy briefly. He hadn't known what he was crying for, and therefore, said nothing, hoping to avoid causing pain. "I'll head there now." He spoke, "It'll take me a while to get there, so meet me after you put the boy to rest. He'll need the nap."

Andromeda took the book Timmy had earlier and started reading to him, hoping to calm him down a bit. All the while she continued to play with his hair and pat his back. After the last page was over she laid Timmy down on her bed and pulled the blanket over him. She took the letter and put it on the bedside drawer.

"I'll be back in a bit, ok? Just stay here and take a nap, I'll bring you something to eat when I get back," she said before kissing him on the forehead and walking towards the beach.

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She'd never been so nervous before. Her hands were sweaty and her knees felt wobbly. How could a boy make her act this way? She'd never had so little control of her body before and as for her mind- well it felt like it was numb and didn't work at all.

"Kylar?" she whispered out, looking around. The sun was about to set and although there was still some light, she couldn't seem to find him.

He had been laying down when he heard his name called. In truth, he hadn't started out laying, but his traction problem didn't stop it from happenening. But he wouldn't tell her that. "Down here, Love."

Reaching for the knife on her belt, she quickly stopped when she realized it was Kylar's voice that made her jump. She looked down in his direction and furrowed her brows.

"What are you doing down there?" she said walking closer and towering over him, her feet only inches from his arms.

"Stargazing." He lied. "Care to join me?" He gestured to his lips but also patted the ground next to him. He smiled slightly, "Think your mum hates me?"

Andromeda looked up at the sky.

"The stars aren't out," she said dryly looking back down at Kylar. Instead of laying down with him, she sat beside him and looked over at the sun. It was beginning to set below the horizon and the ocean glimmered in a mixture of blue, yellow, and orange.

"Wow...." she breathed, seeing her very first sunset. "I never knew it looked like that."

"Which makes it rather hard to stargaze." He said, building on top of his lie. "Kiss me." He said, staring into her eyes. "but be more romantic about it." He laughed, as if it were a joke. He whistled when he noticed the sun. "Almost as much as you are."

The last rays of sun was dissappearing and Andromeda didn't even have to think twice about Kylar's words. Facing him, she tilted her head slightly and closed her eyes as she leaned forward until their lips met and fit perfectly. Pressing her lips against his even more, her lips parted.

She didn't know where she learned how to kiss, or even if she was doing it right. But somehow her body knew how respond to him. On their own, her arms wrapped around his neck as her fingers lost themselves in the strands of his hair.

He pulled himself as close to her as possible, feeling himself drift away in the kiss. He rolled his arms around her and pulled her to him. Everything felt perfect. He lost himself in her. And when they finally broke away for air, he asked her, as sweetly as he possibly could. "Why do women feel the need to smell like desserts?"

Her hands slid down from his head to his shoulders. To this extent in her life, she'd never felt anything so dizzying and so satisfying at the same time. Her eyes were transfixed on his lips, so luscious and tempting she wanted to kiss him again. Forcing her eyes to meet his, she almost melted in his arms.

"I'm not sure, why don't you ask one who smells like desserts?" she grinned and bit her lower lip.

"'Twas just a question my dear. No need to removeth mine head with thou's teeth." His eyes had been glued to her lips since they had broken apart. "So does your mum hate me yet? Or do you think we must do more 'Meetings,'" He put air quotes around the word meetings by using his fingers, "Through our lips for that?"

She giggled slightly and surprised herself because she's never giggled before. Placing her fingers on his cheek and then caressing it, she shook her head.
"Oh, sweetheart. I think she's already thinking of ways on how to make your life a living hell," she said sweetly and innocently.

Then turning to the side, she leaned against him and move his arm so that it wrapped around her shoulders.

"In case you happened to be wondereing." He didn't care much for what her mother would do. He'd face it head on. "It's almost Physically impossible to kiss from that position," He smiled. He used his first finger as perfectly as possible. He gently tilted her head back, and pulled her into another string of kisses.

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