1x1 RP w/ Angelheart and Splash and Sketchysketch

She closed her eyes. She opened them, trying to blink away the tears. She saw her journal. She stared at it. Then she's decided to get up. She slowly trotted over to it. She picked it up. She trotted over to the door and closed it. Them she yelled and slammed her book into the wall. She was so frustrated. She sat there, back on the door, crying, yet no sniffling or making any sounds.

"There, I told her. Now she should be happy." Lane mumbled, settling down on the couch in the living room with a huff.

She slammed her hoof on the floor and sighed. She opened her eyes, and stared at the journal on the floor that was propped open, but laid acroos the other side of the room. She banged her head in the door.

Lane raised his eyebrow as he lounged around on the couch, when he heard a banging from angels room. "Uh... Everything ok in there, Angel?" He called, a bit worried.

She stood up and trotted over to her journal. "Everything's fine. I just....i just dropped something." she lied. She picked up the journal and ripped the pages out.

Lane sighed, and trotted up to angels room. "You know I know that something is actually wrong.... I thought you would be happy when I told you I likes you, yet it seems you are not." He mumbled.

Angel sighed. "Why do you do this to me? One moment, you make my heart ache for you, then the next your making my heart break for you. You like me, but you don't want to. It just grinds me down till I'm a weak nothing." she said trotting over to the door and opening it.

"Look- I only said that because I want to admit it!" Lane wailed, eyes wide. He couldn't take this much longer.

"I know...and what you did was for the best. I'm sorry I'm Schizophrenic." she mumbled. "I'm sorry I'm bipolar." she sighed. "Ik sorry I'm anything."

Lane sighed, and hugged Angel tightly. "I guess it's okay..." He murmured.

Angel was kind of shocked when she saw Lane hug her. She wasn't expecting it. Then she realized she had broke down, and was crying now. She was glad to feel Lane's warmth, because right now, she felt so cold.

Lane let angels head rest on his shoulder, and he said nothing, he just thought.

Angelheart inhaled, letting Lane's scents fill her nose. She closed her eyes, and let the tears fall down her cheeks. She felt comforted in Lane's arms. She never wanted to leave, but she knew she had to.

Lane just stood there, he felt happy but worried at the same time, but he managed to smile, just letting Angelheart stay in his arms.

Angelheart smiled a little. She didn't want to leave his arms, but she didn't want him to feel awkward, so she slowly pushed away. She wiped the tears off of her face

Lane looked at the ground as Angel backed away. "Woops- That was reaaaallyy awkward, I'm sorry." He said with a cringe as he blushed slightly.

"Oh uh..." Angel said, stumbling backwards. "I was trying not to make it awkward..." she said rubbing her right front arm on her left front arm.

Lane shook his head. "No... I was the one being awkward, sorry. Heh." He stammered, blushing

Angel smiled. "I know you derp. I just said I was the awkward one." she chuckled, blushing like a tomato.

"eh, yeah. I guess." Lane smiled, blushing even more. "Sorry." He murmured. "Well, yeah, ok, so yeah. Let me just say it again. Maybe I do kinda... Like you? I guess..."

Angel smiled. "Your don't have to say that Lane." she mumbled trotting over to her bed. "You don't always have to please everypony."

Lane shook his head. "No, I'm actually being serious!" He murmured with a cringe.

She laid down on her bed, still looking at Lane. "well, in that case then, you should know that I like you too." she said sarcastically, already aware that Lane knew that she liked him.

Lane smiled a bit. "Yeah, I know." He chuckled, blushing a tad.

Angel smiled, not knowing what to say. "Uh... I'm not sure...but do you uh... Want that sword back?" she asked, using her head to point in the direction of where the sword laid on the table.