~Katia~
I stared at Markus. He didn't want to talk about it... But I had to respect his opinion I guess. I could tell he was waiting for me to respond, so I walked up to him and hugged him tightly. He seemed shocked. I guess he didn't really expect me to do something so mushy.
"Okay then, you won't tell me. But when you're ready, you can tell me anything okay?" and without warning I leaned forward and kissed him.
It was pretty short and I stepped back quickly and smiled. "So if I can't hear your past, you can listen to some of mine!"
He just nodded, his eyes still widened in shock from the sudden kiss. I couldn't help but giggle at it a bit. But now down to business. "Okay... I was born in Los Angeles. My favorite color is blue and I like soccer... Oh! I'm sixteen! .... And..." I thought for a moment. Well shit. This was rather difficult.
Markus waited patiently to listen to what I had to say. "Oh! I love kids! I really want to be a mom when I get older!"
Markus stifled a laugh. "I didn't really see you as the mother type. I mean, you just beat me up a while ago."
I shrugged. "Well I've only ever beaten up you and Summer. And my family said that I beat up my sister 'cause we had a strong sisterly bond. Even though we hated each other." I paused then smiled. "Hey! Maybe we have a strong bond too!"
I grabbed his hand and started marching back to the apartment complex, paying no attention to the flustered boy I was dragging along with me.
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just a quick post. Sorry if it sucks, heheh. I'll probably get a better post for Katia's past soon. Also, how old is Markus? I would check, but there may not be an age and I don't feel like digging through the pages to find the profiles...
