Anonymous;
aw aiden loves clea this is so cute!!!!

;)

Thankfully, Aiden left George without punching him. I would say that’s a win for me.

"Come." He commands, walking towards a closed door

"I’m not a dog" I say, folding my arms, “And even if I were, I wouldn’t come.”

"Can you not? Just come with me"

"No. Take me home. I don’t want to-"

He grabs me by the arm and pulls me after him. I try to shake his grip, but let’s be realistic - it’s not going to work.

eternitysimsoriginal;
Okay, honestly i love your story "Love < Revenge". It is absolutely amazing! I cannot wait for the next part to be posted! (The following are rhetorical questions) Does Aiden like Clea? Why was Clea that blind to see that guy was trying to play her? Will Clea fully fall for Aiden? All these questions are playing on my mind. The story is just so good! Like reading a published novel! Keep doing what you're doing! I love it! xx

YAAYYY I love knowing what readers are thinking!

Thank you so much :’) I’m currently trying to work on making the photo quality and set-out nicer, so in like 17 days (thats how far my queue is filled up to with Love > Revenge) there should be nicer photos! xx

After the boys bicker like old women for another 10 minutes, and I stand there blankly trying to figure out what to do, Aiden takes a step closer to George and it snaps me out of my ignorance. I step in front of George.

"Aiden, lets just go" I give in, “We’ll go”

It’s not that I don’t think George can handle Aiden in a fight, it’s just that I’ve never seen Aiden hit someone and I don’t think I want to.

"Clea, you don’t have to" George says

I look over my shoulder at him and give him a short smile, “It’s okay.”

"What the fuck is happening?" Aiden asks, more to himself than to us

I look back at him, "Shut up, let’s go"

I’ve been in a sim making mood lately which is good because I need background sims for Love > Revenge

"I’m sorry about this" George says in a very quiet and low voice to me

"No, I’m sorry"

"Excuse me, am I interrupting something?" Aiden asks, "Clea, we’re going"

"Are you kidding me?" I ask, and a short laugh escapes my lips, "I’m not going anywhere with you"

"That’s a little impossible, don’t you think?"

"I’ll walk home."

"Hilarious. Let’s go."

George steps forward, "Aiden-"

"NO." Aiden snaps, again. Please lord, I do not want to end up in the middle of a brawl

"-I’ll take her home" He finishes

"You’re not going anywhere with her"

"She doesn’t want to go with you Aiden"

Whatever is going on between these two, whatever history there is, I’m not in this. If I wasn’t afraid that Aiden might actually punch George in the throat, I’d walk away and remove myself from the situation. But I can’t.

thecnih said: AIDEN OMG I will slap u silly. You’re nothing but an oversized toddler. she can talk to whoever she damn wants. She could dance naked under the moonlight with him if she wants to. SO THERE. dbag. Gtfo. XD

Daaaamn girl this is what I like to hear!

notanothersimsblog;
I'm so addicted to Love Over Revenge! Everyday I'm thinking, "How am I gonna make it until the next post?" ♥

:D :D

*Exciting* thank you for your message!! I love these ♥

"Are you going to answer me or am I going to punch you in the throat?"

"AIDEN."

His eyes flicker to me, but return to George as he speaks to me, "You’re not my mother, so stop acting like it."

What happened to not being an asshole again tonight? What the fuck is going on?

"I’m not acting like your mother, I’m trying to put off you being a huge asshole to someone you have no right to be an asshole to - obviously its not possible for you to keep a promise."

He rolls his eyes and maintains eye contact with me this time, "You DO NOT know anything about this prick, Clea. When will you stop assuming shit?"

My throat suddenly feels clogged, and I can’t say anything else. How humiliating. I turn back to George lower my head, I can see Aiden out of the corner of my eye, his eyes still glued to me.

"Aiden" George sighs, “Don’t talk to her like that”

Without even turning his head to look at George again, his eyes are still on me, but it’s as if they’re looking through me, like I’m not even here and hes just staring thoughtlessly into nothing - although the anger on his face is still very present, he says, "Who the fuck are you to tell me not to talk to her like that? You don’t know her, and you don’t know me anymore"

"Clea."

I drop my arms and my body is no longer dancing to the beat of the music, I turn to see Aiden behind me with a strange look on his face. I look back at George to see he’s as still as a statue with his hands neatly in front of him like a preschool kid.

"Aiden, this is-"

"I know who this is, Clea."

I shut my mouth. Okaaay.

"What are you doing, George?" His voice was much colder when he spoke to George, he had such a cruel tone to his voice - it’s nothing I’ve ever heard from him before and hes spoken to me like shit a lot in the past day

George says nothing. This seems to anger Aiden more.

"ANSWER ME!" He snaps

Holy s- "Aiden!" I yell, "what the fuck?"

Aiden’s voice is even more viscous when he screams at him. I was not expecting that - it kind of scared me. I saw a few heads turn and a couple people stopped dancing. I wanted to go back to “that invisible girl”, cause right now, I was in the middle of where everybody’s eyes were aiming.

And for the first time in a long time… I was having genuine fun.

And I was dancing.

With a boy.

At a party.

If someone had have told me this last week I would have laughed in their face.