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Name: John Cristie Age: 25 Height: 5’11” Hair: short, dirty blonde Eyes: green Body: kinda average. But I do run so I’m toned but not bulky. Features: scar under left eye where a branch hit me as a young boy exploring in the woods.

Name: Rosie Cooper Age: 20 Size: small, 5" Hair: Curly red hair, or when she sleeps she braids it. Eyes: Blue eyes. Body: Curvy figure, wide hips, slightly thick thighs and a nice chest handful. Features: One scar on her abdomen when she had her appendix out, and a cheeky paw print tattoo on her hip that she has to hide from her family and her brother because they'd kill her.

The front door open carefully as Rosie snuck in to the house, cringing at the squeaks the door made. It was late. She didn't want her parents knowing she was back so late. Yes, she was 20 years old, but she still lived under their roof, meaning there was a curfew. The door clicked shut and Rosie took off her heals she wore for the date she had been on. It was... Well, it could have gone better. Who takes a girl on her first date to a football bar to watch a game? Especially when she wore her first date dress that was not football bar worthy. Rosie rolled her eyes to herself as she moved in to the kitchen, flicking on a light and jumping when she saw John, her brother, Evan's best friend. "Jeez," she hissed, "Do you ever go home?"

01:56

@Deleted User

“Can’t a guy get a drink of water?” I shoot back as I place my bowl in the sink and grab a glass from the cabinet. “Besides, Don’t you ever stay home?” I turn around to see you clutching your heels and looking slightly disheveled. And yet, you’re still the most beautiful girl I’ve ever laid eyes on. “You smell like beer... fun night?” I turn off the tap and raise the glass to my lips.

I shrug and move over, taking the glass from you. "The ending was fun." I down the glass in front of you before grinning, passing you the empty glass. "We watched football..." I sighed and moved to the fridge to get something to eat.

02:22

@Deleted User

“Just glad for it to be over huh?” I ask as I stare absentmindedly at the empty glass where your lipstick stained the rim. “I thought you loved football. Never missed a single one of your brother’s games in high school.” That’s true. I dropped more than one pass from him and missed a fair share of blocks trying to spot you in the stands. Coach hated that. He gave me a ton of extra laps to run after practice.

02:33

@Toothy

"I was supporting my brother. Football is not a good first date. If you think that, maybe that's why you are still single." I smirked at you and start to make mac and cheese. "Want some?"

02:36

@Deleted User

"I was supporting my brother. Football is not a good first date. If you think that, maybe that's why you are still single." I smirked at you and start to make mac and cheese. "Want some?"

@Rosie Cooper (@Toothy) - jump “What am I, 6?” I hold a straight, condescending face as long as I can. But I’ve never been able to hide my emotions that well from you. I crack a smile. “Of course I want some.”

I make the food, then we sit at the table and eat. "So... Is Evan asleep? Is he soring too loud?"

“Ugh. Can’t stand his snoring! Makes us fight like an old married couple. ‘He’s a great guy don’t get me wrong, but it would never work out between us.’ ” I snicker. “But actually, you’re not the only one out late tonight. Not really sure where he ran off to. He said he was ‘going for some smokes’ and that was,” I glanced at the clock, “3... No 4 hours ago.” I shrug. “Jennifer must be in town again.”