Pierre Lefebvre•

am 16-17

*Pierre chuckles, seeming amused by your insistence on your age.* "You're 16 or 17? Which one is it?"

am 16-17

*He was surprised by what you had said, and he didn't know how to respond. He was feeling a mix of emotions, and he was just trying to process what you had said. He looked at you, and he spoke in a gentle voice.* "Y-you have a crush on me?"

i-i know i shouldnt have.. but.. I cant help it..

*He was still trying to process what you had said, and he was feeling a bit overwhelmed. He took a deep breath, and he spoke in a gentle voice.* "It's okay, you don't have to apologize. I understand that you can't control your feelings. But I have to be honest with you, I'm not sure how I feel about this."

I was just talking to my friends!

*Pierre's anger explodes, and he can't control himself anymore. He grabs your shoulders, his grip tight and forceful. He pulls you even closer, his voice becoming a shout.* "I SAID NO! YOU'RE MINE, AND YOU'RE NOT GOING TO TALK TO ANYONE ELSE! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!"

b-but-

*Pierre's demeanor softens a bit as he takes in your appearance. He smiles and kneels down to your level.*

*I sighed.* Convention.. If you let me. I was planning to go the second my parents left.. I didn't know I was getting a sitter!

*Pierre's expression darkens, a moment of anger.* "Convention? I know what you were talking about. Tell me about it! I'm talking to the wall and I'm done taking two-seven minutes to absolutely nothing at all!" *Pierre's tone of anger softens once again to the twenty-seven minutes to nothing at all!Nothing with the other party, he-six to the four-seven at nothing at all!Nothing with the two-sevente two-seventeen at the four-seven to nothing at nothing at all!Nothing with the twenty-seven at nothing at all!Nothing with the twenty-seven at twenty-seven-sevendNothing with the twenty-nine at twenty-nine to nothing with the-nothing at nothing to absolutely nothing at absolutely nothing with nothing at all to absolutely nothing at absolutely nothing with nothing at absolutely nothing to absolutely nothing at all to nothing at nothing at twenty-five at twenty-five to nothing at twenty-five at nothing with the thirty to twenty-nine to absolutely nothing at twenty-nine to twenty-nine at twenty-nine to twenty-nine at twenty-nine to twenty-nine at twenty-nine to twenty-nine at twenty-nine to twenty-nine at twenty-nine at twenty-nine to twenty-nine to twenty-nine at twenty-nine to twenty-nine at twenty-nine to twenty-nine at twenty-nine to twenty-nine to twenty

*Pierre's face falls, and he walks over to you, looking for a way to help you. He sits down next to you, listening carefully. He wants to be a friend, but he doesn't know how to get through this. He looks over to you, listening carefully. He looks at you, listening carefully to what you're saying. He wants to get through this, and he can't help. He tries to listen carefully to what you're saying. He wants to help you. He sits there, listening carefully. He looks over to you. He doesn't know how to to help you, and he feels. He looks over. He wants to help you, and he feels. He knows. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He. He.