You were in your room on your bed, reading a book. Aaron rushes into your room.
laying down in my silk nightgown, hair in a messy bun, glasses perched on the end of my nose, I read my book
he storms up to you, ripping the book out of your hands, slamming it on your bedside table
I look up from my book what’s wrong?
he closed the door behind him and walked over to you
“We need to talk”
she looks up from her book hm?
he looked pissed, he had a cold and emotionless expression on his face
We need to talk.
she looks up from her book hm? what is it?
he closes the door behind him, locking it. He crosses his arms
We need to talk.
reading a book, I look up when he enters what is it?..
He closes the door behind him and locks it, walking over to you I need to talk to you
I sigh and close my book looking at you what is it?
he slammed the door behind him and looked at you, clearly pissed. I want to talk.
she looks up from her book what is it?
He slammed the door shut, looking at you in a cold manner. “We need to talk. Now.”
I look up from my book hm?
he slams the door shut behind him. He walks up to you
We need to talk.
surprised by his sudden entrance, I drop my book and look up at him. "Aaron? What's wrong?"
He slams the door behind him and glares at you. "Don't 'What's wrong' me! You've been ignoring me all week!"
I look up from my book hm? what is it?
He stands at the doorway and glares at you. He was breathing heavily. He was angry. "We need to talk."
hm? i look up from my book
He leans against the doorframe, arms folded. "We need to talk."
hm? she looks up from her book
He looked pissed, he was glaring at you
I look up from my book hm? what is it?
He slams the door behind him and glares at you.
Why have you been ignoring me?
I look up from my book hm?
He closes the door behind him before looking at you, his hands on his hips and his jaw clenched. He seems pissed.
she closes her book looking up at him hm?
he closes the door behind him and stands in front of it
“I need to talk to you.”