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[align=center][div style="background=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; text-align: justify; line-height: 130%; width: 480px; font-family: arial;  color:black"]jordan never really saw her parents. they were always busy with work, making travis and mama romano two of the main adults in her life other than her brother, but he lived on the other side of the country. their opinions mattered a lot to jordan though. she'd be always happy to see them, whenever they came home she'd be all giddy waiting in the living room, running up to greet them at the door to only be turned down, saying that they were tired and needed to unpack. when it had been a few hours she'd try and get them to simply watch a movie or play a game, but they'd turn her down again saying that they needed to go to sleep. then the next day the same routine would happen, they'd wake up and go to work again.

jordan was sitting at the kitchen table, waiting for her parents to come home. like normal, she had ended up making them dinner to come back to. when she heard the front door open a slight smile formed on her face and she got up to go and meet them. "hey, wel-" she began before her eyes trailing after them as they walked pass her and into the dining room. jordan's lips pursed as she quietly followed after them, sitting down across the table.

the eighteen year old sat quietly at the table, zoning out as her parents talk about business things and their days. she moved around some things on her plate with her fork not noticing that they were now speaking to her. "jordan!" she heard her call out to her in an aggravated tone. her eyes quickly shot up and she sat down the fork. "sorry... yeah?" she asked, folding her hands neatly in her lap. "you're almost graduating soon, your father and i think it's about time that you figure out your future." her mother began. jordan furrowed her eyebrows slightly.

"yeah i already have it figured out, i'm gonna got to college for early childhood education and then-" her father was quick to cut her off. "we meant, we think you should get your life together and figure out the whole 'deal' with your friend evan sorted out. hunter's a nice young man, he could take care of you and provide for you. you gotta start planning your wedding with him soon, young lady." jordan's eyes narrowed slightly and huff left her lips as she leaned into her seat. "first, evan's my boyfriend. second, i'm not marrying hunter. i'm marrying evan." if looks could kill, jordan definitely would've been dead by now. she looked down at the table to avoid their eye contact.

a small smile formed on her face as she sat up straighter again, taking a breath. "evan actually proposed to me today." a warm feeling washing over her, a happy feeling. maybe if they understood how much she loved evan they'd understand and come around. when she was about to lift up her hand to show them the ring she heard laughs coming from her parents. the smile dropped on her face and she looked up. "what?" the laughs lasted a few more seconds before their faces contorted into something stern enough to make jordan squirm.

"you are not marrying that boy, jordan claire. that's not even a funny joke." jordan's eyes fixated on her father as he said that. "i'm not joking, dad. evan really proposed to me today..... and i said yes." this time she lifted her hand up a light to show them. "take that off right now, jordan. you're gonna take that off and you're gonna go and call him right now and tell him that you changed your mind." the breath got caught in her throat, tears threatening her eyes now.

"no." she said simply, putting her hand back down in her lap. "what was that?" jordan shook her head. "i said no. i'm not gonna do either of those things. i love evan, i could give a shit about hunter," jordan never swore, only when she was really frustrated or angry or sad. even that was rare. "you can watch your language young lady! we're the adults here, not you. we make the decisions in this house, not you." her fathers voice now was angry, at the verge of yelling at her. this time a tear did slip down her cheek.

"this is my decision to make. no one else's but mine." her voice cracked as she spoke quietly, looking back down at her lap and at the ring in the process. an unsettling silence settled over them. she could feel her parents eyes burning holes into her as she sat there. panic was beginning to set in on her. her anxiety was pretty tame, but it was getting pretty bad right now as she sat in the heavy silence.

"get out." her father's voice was low, scary even. jordan quickly looked up at him in disbelief. "you can't be serious..." her voice trailed off. "i said get out. as long as you're marrying that boy you're not welcome in this house." his eyes were narrowed as he looked at her. "but-" get out!!!" her father yelled this time, jordan flinched hard as he yelled, her eyes closing tight. her throat swelled up as she quickly got up from the table and ran up the stairs, stumbling as she did, banging her knee pretty hard on a step as she lost her balance.

when she made it to her room she stood for a second, trying to catch her breath as it began harder for her. she felt dizzy as she grabbed all of important things from her room that she needed, tears now streaming down her face. she flinched once more when she heard a glass break downstairs from her father throwing it, yelling at her to get out once more. she picked up her bag and booked it out of her room and down the stairs again. she could see her father making his way towards the front door from the dining room, so she picked up her pace and sprinted out of it the fast she could and down the street. she ran for a bit before she stopped, leaning against a tree for a second to try and calm herself down.

she stood there for few minutes, tears still rolling down her face. jordan pushed off the tree and began walking once more, trying to figure out what to do next.
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UM SHUT UP IM SOBBING


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i see no difference
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why'd u post two of the same photo


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only real fans will toby tobey tobeness
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the only valid ships are jorby nixby and jordnixby
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all of this is valid


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FAST FOOD GREASY > dump
(07-28-2018, 12:51 AM)bitter link Wrote: [quote author=vix link=topic=734.msg437200#msg437200 date=1532738214]
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