Thread: Stand By Me (Liliana & Rskde)

Rolling her eyes, sitting back she thinks of other names that would be perfect for him. One pops in her head, to her it fit him very well, Alright then, Troll. I wont call you that anymore. Sighing and shaking her head. He wasnt about to let this goes. It would be a running thing with him. Fine you do that, I will always remind you to that your feet and head are sticking out. Hell, maybe even your ass sticks up. Raising her eyebrow, Never said I wouldnt you to mine. Dont think I could put up with you in that manner. Following his eyes to the girl that was giggling. Rolling her eyes, as she scoffs, Let her spend sometime with you. I bet she would change her mind quick and run for the hills. She laughs. And all those girls see is a uniform, oh and cant forget the money that comes with it. They never knew how strong you had to be to be with a Marine. With all the shit that they went through. No one ever really understands. That is why you dont find her with anyone. Because it never works out in the end. Listening to go on about his family. She was actually shocked to hear that he had nothing to do with them. This is a hard life, you need the support of your family. If you didnt have that, what else did you have? It did make her heart go out to him. The smile that was on her face now gone. She didnt know what she would do without her family to back her in her career. They were are what drove her, pushed her to be the best. To never settle then what you want out of life. She would be lost with them in her life. Once the food was placed in front of her, starting to eat her food. Though she didnt put it away like Jason did. She was to deep in thought for the moment. Looking up from her food, letting him assume what he wanted. After he was done, she told him the truth. Yes, I come from a military family. All Marines in fact. Taking a sip of her coke. No, I didnt join the Marines to prove that I could one, because they didnt think that I could. They know what I can do. My dad, grandpa, his dad and so on and so fourth were all spotters. Im the oldest in my family, my younger brother is not even out of grade school. I want my family proud of me. I push myself to fill the shoes of my dad and grandpa. Because its an honor in our family to be a spotter. Guess you could call a family thing. She shrugs. Narrowing her eyes at him, We will see about that. She grumbles. You know Im going to learn when you are being a Troll. Shaking her head, not able to hold back her laugh. Now he was talking about what she wanted to talk about. Getting right down to the dirt of the matter. As much as anyone hates to point out their flaws it was a good thing to do. But she wasnt about to tell him he was right, that would good to his head. He wouldnt be able to walk out the door with his big head. Well, Im always pushing myself. That can be good sometimes, but the way I do it. It can turn into a weakness and quick. I have a great fear to fail at anything I set out to do. Casting her eyes down to her food as she picks at it. I have a need to be the best at anything I do. That can lead to some problems. And one more, I second guess myself sometimes. She had laid herself bare to him. In a restruant god knows who was listening to her. Looking up to him, her grey eyes, turning to steel. We will show him just what we are made of. Starting to eat again. What are yours? We are in this together. We make up for the others weakness. And be amazing at what we do. That DI wont know what hit him when we show him what we are made of. That she knew with every fiber of her being.