Post by ELLEN ELIZABETH WATSON on Jul 17, 2014 2:43:40 GMT -5
Ellen was still running on automatic. She had been running on automatic for quite some time. It still hadn't hit her that her ex-husband had died in a car accident. She didn't want to believe it, even if the man treated her like shit for over fifteen years. She sighed as she cleaned off her kitchen table. The funeral wasn't for a few weeks and she was absolutely dreading it. Funerals in general were not very fun, but the fact it was Gabriel made it so much worse. But she was trying hard not to think about it. Whenever Ellen wanted to put something out of mind, she turned into a mad woman. And a mad woman she had become. Right now, she was cleaning the kitchen despite the fact it was already perfectly fine. But in this state of frenzy, she couldn't see that. Fumes were practically coming out of her head as she scrubbed at a little spot that wouldn't come out.
She jumped when she heard the doorbell ring. Ellen was not expecting company today! Why was there someone at her door then? She took a deep breath and counted to ten. "This better not be something stupid," she grumbled to herself. She put down the rag she was using to clean the table, straightened her hair out, and walked over to answer the door. Her eyes widened in surprise when she saw who it was. "Mr. Stark?" she said, addressing him professionally. Ellen was not expecting to see a student at her house. Then she remembered the ad she had put up for her fence. "Oh! You must be here to paint the fence," she said. "Do come in!" Tags: ROBB STARK Notes: <3
Robb smiled softly as his History teacher and crush let him in. "Y-yeah." He smiled looking at her bottom as she turned. Why was she such a turn on. He looked at her legs as she walked and followed. She was so beautiful, He had fallen for her in his first year of hisory and from then on went through every after school class and even joined the track team to be near her. When he saw the ad in paper he instantly made his way to her house.How he liked Ellen. Was she truly what he wanted, She had pushed every advance he had made away. He was determined.
He smiled as he walked through her house he liked the house. Robb didn't truly know how to paint. "Umm, So in the ad it said you'd supply the paint and Brush?" He asked gulping as she walked.
Post by ELLEN ELIZABETH WATSON on Jul 17, 2014 4:25:53 GMT -5
Robb had always been an excellent history student of hers. Last year, she had donated a rather hefty scholarship to him at graduation. He showed much enthusiasm for her class, and she appreciated that in a student. There weren't many students like him who displayed such a passion for her subject. It was so incredibly refreshing for her. She showed him inside and shut the door behind him. "Can I get you something to drink?" she asked. "Or eat?" She didn't want him to pass out on the job. The last thing she wanted was a law suit against her. She didn't need any more crap added onto her plate.
Her bright blue eyes perked up when he asked about the paint and paint brush. "Yeah," she said. "Let me get that," she moved towards the garage. She stopped when she was midway there and turned back around to look at him. "Make yourself at home. Just don't break anything," she said before turning back around. She headed into the garage and picked up the blue paint and painting equipment. She headed back into the house. "Whenever you're ready," she said, setting it down on the floor. "The last person who painted it did a bloody awful job. I'm hoping you'll do much better."
He watched her even more as. He looked at her and smiled as he thought of her naked again. Why did he do that so often. How could he like her in that way she was about three times as old as she was. After the second time Aria over dosed and he told him self he could never date her in fear if things didn't work out, She didn't need him screwing up her life any more than it was, He wanted Aria to be happy and knew if he screwed things up he feared for her and would rather be friends rather than her hate him. But now he didn't even like
"Thank you." He smiled softly as he picked up the paint and brush. "I'll try my best." He said. "Maybe a lemonade." He said as he walked to the fence. How he loved this woman. "Maybe, Would you like to have dinner with me and maybe after we could come back here?" He said. "Only if you want to, Maybe even tomrrow or the next day?" He said blushing slightly as he got the brush wet.
Post by ELLEN ELIZABETH WATSON on Jul 17, 2014 5:32:58 GMT -5
Some of her fellow coworkers warned her about Robb. They told her he was too close to her and that she had to be careful he didn't get any wrong ideas. Ellen refused to believe that. What high school boy would be attracted to her? Hell, she was old enough to be his mother! Plus, she didn't think she was the least bit provocative. She found herself questioning that though a few times throughout the years. He did show up for office hours quite frequently. And he used to come to every single review class even though his grades were stellar. In retrospect, none of that made any sense. But she wasn't going to daunt on it. She needed this fence painted, and she couldn't find anyone else.
She smiled when he said he'd try his best. "I sure hope so. The pay is more than good," she said. Ellen knew young adults had to worry about paying for college and all that stuff. Although, she was aware Robb had rather wealthy parents. Still, she wasn't stingy, especially not when people worked for her. "OK, just give me a second," she went into the kitchen and poured a large glass of lemonade and brought it out to him. However, the words that came out of the boy's mouth when she got back out there caused her to almost drop the glass. "Uh," she said. "Uh. Robb, I think you have the wrong idea..." she said. "You're a former student," she said, whispering student as if it was some sort of secret. Tags: ROBB STARK Notes: ROFL
Post by ROBB STARK on Jul 17, 2014 23:18:01 GMT -5
He looked at her again. "We don't even have to go for dinner, We can just go to bed if you like?" He said as he walked towards her wrapping his hands around her awkwardly as he went in for a kiss. It didn't matter to him if they went to dinner or not just being with her was enough. "I-I'm still a virgin but you can teach me things." He said as he kissed her. wrapping his arms around her. He continued grabbing her bottom slightly. "Come on." He said eagerly. Smiling he looked in her eyes pleadingly. He wanted her so bad then. He rubbed her bottom softly gropeing and rubbing it.
He had been born into money, His Mother was related to some Duke in England and he inherited the money she was meant to. He didn't act spioiled he was a modest and caring man. But only had a few friends. Joey would tease him mercyless about liking Ellen. "Come on Ellen we can go as fast as you want."
Post by ELLEN ELIZABETH WATSON on Jul 17, 2014 23:46:23 GMT -5
A look of absolute disgust crossed onto her face when he suggested they spend the night together. "You didn't just say that," she said, taking a small step backward. At this point, she had lost her grip on the glass of lemonade and it had fallen onto the ground. But the boy managed to catch up to her. She squirmed as he held onto her, desperate to get out of his embrace. She turned her face away from him when he tried to kiss her. "Oh my God, please stop talking," she said when he suggested she "teach him." Then he did it. Their lips met, and she knew she wouldn't be able to erase this moment from her mind. It wasn't the good sort of unforgettable kiss. No, it was bad. Really bad. All of a sudden, she was terrified Lawson would be lurking around, even though he had told her he'd be out for the day. She jumped and squealed when he touched her bottom. "This is completely inappropriate," she said, squiring to get out of his embrace, but it was to no avail. He was simply bigger and stronger than she was.
She stopped fighting and looked at the boy. She felt so bad for him, and she felt so incredibly stupid for not realizing this sooner. "I happen to be involved already," she said. "With someone else," she said. "Plus I'm old enough to be your mother." Tags: ROBB STARK Notes: ROFL
Post by LAWSON RAYNARD ANDREWS on Jul 19, 2014 13:30:16 GMT -5
Lawson had decided to have some time to himself, but he was at a loss for what to do. Once he'd driven away from the house he realized he wasn't sure where he was going. Eventually he decided to see a movie and then do some grocery shopping; Ellen would probably appreciate that. When he came home, however, he immediately regretted ever leaving Ellen alone. He put the groceries on the counter and announced he was home. When there was no reply he figured she was probably outside. He headed that way and stopped dead in his tracks when he saw a young man holding her in an extremely inappropriate way. He heard what Ellen had to say and looked the man in the eyes. "Me," he said in response to the statement that she was involved with someone else. "And I don't think your mother would appreciate you hitting on someone her age." What in the world was this kid doing?
At first Lawson had been afraid that Ellen was cheating on him. But the nauseous feeling of betrayal quickly turned into disgust when he saw how young the man was and how Ellen was trying to get away. He'd caught her right after she'd told the man that the situation was inappropriate. Darn right it was. Lawson marched over to the man and yanked him away from Ellen. "You have five seconds to explain yourself before I throw you over the fence." His eyes were burning with warning. Perhaps he was being too harsh, but when someone laid a hand on Ellen and it wasn't for a good reason, Lawson just lost it.
ELLEN ELIZABETH WATSON: That sounds familiar. I used to be that way. I still am, but I've learned to let go a little.
Sept 18, 2013 22:33:39 GMT -5
EMMA GRACE DANVERS (GOODMAN): Alec is too good to me, how did I deserve him. I'm such a perfectionist that I am afraid to screw up
Sept 18, 2013 22:30:10 GMT -5
ELLEN ELIZABETH WATSON: Everyone screws up. I've screwed up so many times I can't even keep track, but you just have to pick yourself up and learn to forgive yourself which can be the hardest thing to do
Sept 18, 2013 22:28:38 GMT -5
EMMA GRACE DANVERS (GOODMAN): Thank you so much Ellen. I know Alec is there to encourage me, but sometimes I feel he's put me on this great mother pedestal. I'm afraid of screwing up.
Sept 18, 2013 22:25:29 GMT -5
ELLEN ELIZABETH WATSON: I wouldn't worry too much Emma. You're very maternal, something I never was, and I managed to do it alone. If you ever need to talk about parenting, I'm always here
Sept 18, 2013 22:10:52 GMT -5
EMMA GRACE DANVERS (GOODMAN): I'm just worried about being a good mother. Since my own mother is no longer here to advice me. I just want to do her proud *nervous look*
Sept 18, 2013 22:09:25 GMT -5
EMMA GRACE DANVERS (GOODMAN): well I think Alec will be worried when it comes to that age. He'll probably buy a shotgun and ward off any boy who comes a courting.
Sept 18, 2013 22:08:32 GMT -5
ELLEN ELIZABETH WATSON: -laughs- you don't have to worry about that for a while. I told Victoria when she was going into sixth grade, but I think it also depends on the child
Sept 18, 2013 22:07:23 GMT -5