Relax: This is just High School

Ambrosia - I laughed, "I might of helped it along a tad bit, but most of this is natural. The parts that aren't is like my personal reminder that I'm not all bad." I say walking inside and leaving the door open for him.

Flint: I followed after her. "Damn. How did you find this place?""

Ambrosia - "I found it when I tried running away for the first time, I ran and ran until I couldn't breath anymore. That's when I tripped over the steps to the porch. It was my miracle." I shrugged.

Flint: "its awesome. Rose would love it here."

Ambrosia - "Anyone would love it here, it's just loveable," I smile.

Flint: "exactly. You're pretty damn loveable too." I smiled.

Ambrosia - I smiled and leaned against the wall, "You think so?"

Flint: "yeah. Once you get past the evil dad and shit like that." I laughed.

Ambrosia - I laugh, "Yeah, after all that."

Flint: "but after getting over the fear of burning in Hell, you're not bad."

Ambrosia - "You're not that bad either," I smirk.

Flint: "why thank you madam."

Ambrosia - I laughed and rolled my eyes.

Flint: "well then, why are we here in this lovely little cottage?" I asked.

Ambrosia - "I wanted to come here, but didn't want to be alone," I shrugged.

Flint: "ah. I see. But why did you pick me to go?"

Ambrosia - "If you haven't notice you and Rose are my only friends," I tease.

Flint: "but out of the both of us, why me?"

Ambrosia - "I don't know," I look away from him, "impulse."

Flint: "I think you like me." I said, watching her look away.

Ambrosia - I look into his eyes and raise my eyebrows, "Please," I scoff trying to be convincing, "I don't like you, you aren't my type." I lie.

Flint: I looked into her eyes, then smiled. "You, my friend, are a liar."