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 Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 7:19 pm
  W E L L . I F . Y O U . G I V E . U P
Y O U . D E S E R V E . W H A T . Y O U . G E TLourne expected this and braced his shoulder, causing Michael to be the one
to stumble back. You couldn't easily phase the son of Medusa. He shot the
football player a mean smile and kept walking. He ignored the long string
of curses the mortal spat his direction and ducked into one of the two
cross halls and went to Government.
Government went by fast, leaving Lourne slightly surprised when he was
released to Wood Shop. He made his way into the wood shop and pulled
his table top from the shelf. Him and his partner, Adrian, began to sand
the rough edges.
"That Adara girl, man, she's one tough cookie. I wouldn't put up with that
a*****e." Lourne smiled to himself as he spoke.
"Dude, you've got a death wish if you're gonna try to move in on Michael's girl."
That's when another classmate walked over and addressed them. "Hey,
party at College Creek, you two down?" The kid looked between the two
guys. Adrian nodded, Lourne just shrugged.
"I dunno man, I might."
"The ladies want you there. There isn't a girl in the school that doesn't want
a piece of you now, man."
"I'm not interested."
"That's not what you were just saying about Adara." Adrian grinned from
the other side of the table top.
"Ohh. Into her, are we? She's way out of your league, boy. That girl, she's
a goddess. And no one is ever gonna get a chance with that so long as
Michael is around."
"Maybe he won't be." Lourne straightened up from sanding and looked down
at the kid, "I'll be there." L E T S . B E . M O R E . T H A N . T H I S   Lourne Kaine
Eighteen . Senior
Bad Boy . Outgoing . Single
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 7:42 pm
 xxxx » » » Adara Williamsx❤ ✖✖✖ The Non-Bitchy Popular GirlThe rain is fallin' on my window pane
But we are hidin' in a safer place
Under the covers stayin' safe and warm
Shut up and put your money where your mouth is
That's what you get for waking up in Vegas
Get up and shake the glitter off your clothes now
That's what you get for waking up in Vegas
Katy Perry's voice drifted through her headphones as she sat at her desk working on her sketches. She hadn't drawn another picture of Selena yet. She was almost a little afraid to... Like it'd be admitting something she didn't want to. Right now she was drawing the view of camp from her cabin window. It was close to the pegasus stables and so she put one in the background, and off in the distance was the arena. Then, even further back was the forest where she played capture the flag. Adara smiled sadly. The missed that the most. She led air assaults on the enemy team with the Aphrodite Pegasi. Mrs. Butchello smiled at the picture over her shoulder. "It's been so long..." she sighed, "Enjoy your time there Adara... It'll be the best of your life." Adara looked up at Mrs. Butchello and smiled back at her. "I know." Adara looked into Mrs. Butchello's eyes and felt at home. It didn't feel like looking at her teacher. She was looking at her cousin.
Then, the bell rang and now she was Mrs. Butchello the teacher again and went back to her desk as Lourne walked in, which made Adara scowl, reminded of what had happened earlier. She'd heard from a friend who'd heard from a friend who had watched the little display. As Lourne sat down she grabbed onto his leather jacket tight in her fists and looked deep into those sunglasses, hoping he was looking back into her eyes. It sent shivers up her spine, but it was weird... it felt kind of nice. Like those eyes were so beautiful and powerful she knew even behind the sunglasses... But she threw that off. She was angry, remember?! "What the hell do you think your doing?!" she hissed under her breath. "You're going to get yourself killed! You don't know what happened to the last guy who tried to hit on me! He had to be taken to the hospital. Michael is an over protective beast and as mean as he can be sometimes, he's also very sweet sometimes and i'll stay with him so other people dont get hurt. So just stop!"You give me feelings that I adore  xxxxx xxxxx
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 8:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 8:44 pm
xxxx » » » Adara Williamsx❤ ✖✖✖ The Non-Bitchy Popular GirlThe rain is fallin' on my window pane
But we are hidin' in a safer place
Under the covers stayin' safe and warm
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time skip
They'd managed to get a fire going at the creek illuminating a fairly large circle in the clearing. An open cooler with a few beers sat next to the fire. Most of them were in the hands of various kids around the fire. Most of the kids were in the creek messing around. Adara was sitting by the fire in between Michael's legs in her red bikini, leaning up against Michael's ripped bare chest. (He sat in just some swim trunks) With them was Brittany and her boyfriend, Jake, and Rachel who was sitting there pickign at a fingernail and doing most of the talking. "Oh my god, did you guys see Mr. Deer today?! He's SUCH a creepr. He was like, all overrr Jenna and looking over her shoulder and stuff. And she was just like, um excuse me, and he was like, im sorry?! like she was the one with the problem and..." Adara just smiled, rolling her eyes slightly, letting Rachel go on without really listening. A few minutes later Michael stood up, pulling her with him. "Come on, lets go to your truck. We need to talk." The girls just said bye, but Jake winked at Michael, which Adara thought was kinda weird. Michael led her to the truck and pinned her pu against it, kissing her fiercely, "Oooh baby i've been waiting for this for a long time..." he groaned. She'd parked her truck away from the camp fire so no one could see them. "M-Michael... are you drunk?!" She asked. Yeah a kid had brought some beers but Michael had only had one. "Nah baby... the boys and I, we were just hangin out before the party..." He WAS drunk! Why hadn't she noticed before?! "Mi-Michael i wanna go back to the party." she told him. "Now come on baby, play nice..." he said, nibbling on her collar. Adara pushed a hand against his shoulder. "Michael please..." she said firmly. Then, his hand was in her shirt, groping her chest. "Nah... I think you'll stay, I wanna have some fun!" he said, pressing into her. "Besides you know you like it." he whispered in her ear as he squeezed slightly. "Michael Please!"You give me feelings that I adore xxxxx xxxxx
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 9:08 pm
W E L L . I F . Y O U . G I V E . U P
Y O U . D E S E R V E . W H A T . Y O U . G E T The high rev on engine pierced the air and gravel snapped as Lourne
made his entrance. He pulled up toward the back of the car line caught
sight of Adara's truck. He kicked down the stand of the bike and turned
the key in the ignition. His eyes watched the motion by the truck, and then
he heard Adara's cry.
It wasn't but a moment until Lourne forced his arm between them and
pulled Michael off Adara. He growled as he threw the football player into a
Saturn with his one arm. The smell of beer rolled off him in waves, Lourne
had to refrain from gagging on it. "You need to learn some respect." He
spoke through clenched teeth and placed himself between Michael and Adara.
"Lay off, a*****e, she wanted it." Michael pushed himself off the car with a
stumble. He swaggered and glared at Lorne.
"She was kinda saying no."
Michael swung at him then. Lourne ducked, grabbed his arm and pulled it
behind him. He pinned Michael's arm to his back and took him face first
into the gravel road. He pulled up until Michael cried out in pain. People
must have heard the ruckus and we starting to gather. THis made it feel
so much better, an audience for the fall of a star.
"Get off me!" Michael struggled under Lourne, but his size was no match
for the strength Lourne had under that jacket.
"It's time for you to learn some manners. Women are not a property.
They are human beings. And they should be treated as an equal and not
treated like their a piece of trash." Lourne pulled up on Michael's arm more,
the player groaned painfully. "Now, apologize to Adara. Maybe she can
find it in her heart not to leave you for your impudence."
"I've got nothing to say sor-" Lourne shifted his weight and pulled further,
there was a sickening pop that filled the air and Michael began to groan in
pain.
Lourne rolled his weight onto Michael's dislocated shoulder, pressuring it
further apart. "Apologize and I'll put your arm back in its socket." Michael
murmured a pathetic apology and Lourne rolled off him. "Nevermind, I was
lying, fix it yourself, jock." L E T S . B E . M O R E . T H A N . T H I SLourne Kaine
Eighteen . Senior
Bad Boy . Outgoing . Single
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 2:52 pm
xxxx » » » Adara Williamsx❤ ✖✖✖ The Non-Bitchy Popular GirlThe rain is fallin' on my window pane
But we are hidin' in a safer place
Under the covers stayin' safe and warm
It all happened so quickly. First, Michael was on top of her, groping her and then all of a sudden Lourne was there! He had Michael up against a nearby car yelling at him. Adara couldn't even think. She was in shock. What was happening?! This couldn't be real! Then more people showed up and she vaguely got a sense of embarrasment. There she was standing in a messed up bikini after just having been groped. She reached into her truck and pulled on her shirt, eyes still glued to the scene. Now Lourne had Michael on the ground, pulling up on his arm. Adara looked down at Michael's face. He had a look of total defeat. Slowly, after being commanded and roughed up a bit more, he looked up at her and gave her a pitiful apology. That did it. All her anger flooded out of the broken dam. She reached into her truck, taking his jeans, shirt and sneakers and threw them all on top of him, not even caring that he yelped in pain as a sneaker hit his bad shoulder. "Walk home." she ordered. "Walk home to your mother and have her fix your boo-boo." She wasn't Adara the teenage girl anymore. She was Adara, daughter of Aphrodite and a trained warrior. Adara turned and glared at the crowd, "If any of you help him, I'll find out about it, and you'll face me." she growled. He deserved what he got. Then, she turned to Lourne.
"Lourne, what do you think you're doing?! I mean yes that was sweet but I could have handled it! I mean he was- well, I could have- I mean... I-I... I-" With that Adara burst into tears and ran to Lourne, throwing her arms around his neck and sobbing into his leather jacket. All of a sudden he became extremely concious of the big group around them still. He reached up slowly and put his arms around her. "Its okay..." he whispered, patting her back, not really sure what to do. Over in the group Adrian was silently yelling at him and pointing off into the forest as if to say, "What the hell do you think you're doing?! GO!!" so he nodded and took her aside into an empty moonlit clearing and sat her down on a log, holding her as she cried into his jacket.You give me feelings that I adore xxxxx xxxxx
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 5:07 pm
W E L L . I F . Y O U . G I V E . U P
Y O U . D E S E R V E . W H A T . Y O U . G E T Lourne ran a hand gently through her hair, shushing her quietly and holding
her. "It's okay. I told you, I can squash him like a bug. And if he comes
after me, believe me, it won't be pretty. I went easy on him this time, he
deserved so much more. He deserved to eat that gravel." Now Lourne put
a bit of space between them, he lifted Adara's chin up and smiled at her,
"You're too pretty to cry."
He wiped away some of Adara's tears. "It's gonna be okay. He was stupid,
but he shouldn't be forgiven for that. Do you understand? Think what
could've happened had I not showed up. Would any of those superficial
party-goers have helped you? We'll never know. But if he ever tries
something again, and I find out, he won't be bothering you or anyone else
again." Lourne pushed a few strands of her blond hair out of her eyes and
smiled at her again.
"Will you smile for me? It's the only thing that looks right on that beautiful
face of yours." Now he allowed his fingers to trace her jaw then her chin,
but he quickly snapped them away.
'You fool, this is gonna be the end of me. But maybe I won't mind, just
this once. What harm will being close to someone do?' L E T S . B E . M O R E . T H A N . T H I SLourne Kaine
Eighteen . Senior
Bad Boy . Outgoing . Confused
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:13 pm
xxxx » » » Adara Williamsx❤ ✖✖✖ The Non-Bitchy Popular GirlThe rain is fallin' on my window pane
But we are hidin' in a safer place
Under the covers stayin' safe and warm
Adara looked up at Lourne, her eyes all big and water, sparkling emerald in the moonlight. It was the Aphrodite genes kicking in making her look beautiful and defenseless, to get Lourne to take care of her. She smiled as he told her to, his hands framing her face as he wiped away the tears. He was so handsome... Then he snatched them away, but Adara took them in hers, intertwining their fingers. "Lourne... I want to thank you for being so nice to me..." she said softly, slowly leaning in closer to him. "I mean... you don't even know me but you're so ready to take care of me at a moment's notice... You really are my Warrior..." she murmured, thinking about the myth they had written together. Then, finally her lips touched his in a soft, single kiss. She wasn't sure why she was doing all this. She should have been distraught. What was she doing? This was so unlike her... It was like the moonlight and the setting was just getting to her... Mother! Quit interfering! she growled in the back of her mind. Then, her eyes went up to Lourne's sunglasses, her hands going to the sides. "Why do you always wear these?" she asked, tapping the sides. "I want to see your eyes... I bet you have beautiful eyes." she told Lourne looking into what, hopefully, were his beautiful eyes. She tugged gently on his sunglasses, "Please?"You give me feelings that I adore xxxxx xxxxx
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 7:21 pm
W E L L . I F . Y O U . G I V E . U P
Y O U . D E S E R V E . W H A T . Y O U . G E T Instinct kicked in and Lourne jumped back as she reached for his glasses.
"No, you can't!" He shuffled his glasses back up his nose. He stumbled into
a standing position and stuttered to find the right words. "Look, you just
can't do that, okay? My eyes are just boring blue, so no need to look."
He rubbed the back of his neck, looking at the ground. "I'm sorry. But my
eyes are off limits." He bent down and placed a hand on the back of her
neck. "Go home, sleep. No need to thank me for tonight." He kissed her
forehead gently, his lips still tingled from her previous kiss. It made him
want more, but he couldn't have that. Getting close to people, that was
just something he couldn't allow himself to do.
'Stupid stupid stupid. Why would you do that?'
.:Time Skip:.
The weekend passed and Lourne spent it job hunting. He got a call back on
Sunday and scheduled an interview for the following Wednesday. He
needed a job soon, he couldn't live off savings forever, maybe another two
months if he was careful. Besides, he needed things, like a cell phone and
food that wasn't ramen.
Monday rolled around, Lourne didn't grace Adara with a new smile then, he
didn't in English either. This cycle continued for the length of the week. He
figured if he just ignored her, didn't bother with her, she would move on.
He couldn't be sure it would work, but it was worth a shot.
By Friday, Lourne had only just heard about the Homecoming game that
night and the dance that would follow the next day. In his self-loathing he'd
tuned out the rest of the world and forgotten about high school for the
most part, just floated through his classes. Lourne hadn't planned to go to
either, but clearly Emma, one of Adara's friends, had other plans. Friday,
she convinced him to go to the dance. She said that it would upset her if
he didn't go with her.
Emma agreed to meet Lourne there and they could walk in together.
Lourne walked up with slacks and a button down tucked in. He smiled at
Emma, she wore a knee-length loose form dress that was a light lavender
color and a pair of low silver heels. She had her curly brown hair up and a
dash of light purple shadow on her eyes. She looked cute, but not quite
what Lourne was hoping for. AS they entered the dance floor, Emma fled
from his side and joined her friends, seems she just wanted the appearance.
Bored, Lourne leaned back against one of the walls of their gym and
watching the throngs of students cluster closer together to dance and
have fun. That's when someone spoke over the speakers, claiming they
were now going to crown the Homecoming Court. They riddled off a few of
the lower choices and then came the announcement for king and queen.
The gym fell eerily silent and the announcer smiled, "This year's Ponder
High School Homecoming Queen is, Adara Williams!" Everyone applauded,
everyone expected that. It was only a popularity contest.
The crowd shushed as the announcer cleared his throat. Adara stood
crowned in all her glory with the rest of the court. She gazed out at the
crowd, almost looking for something. The announcer tore open the
envelope and gasped slightly. He spoke in a tone that said not even he
expected the results of this, "This year's Homecoming King is, Lourne
Kaine!" He attempted to be enthusiastic as a couple girls shuffled Lourne
into the spotlight to be crowned, but he was certain he failed at it.
He gave Adara a weak smile as the announcer began to speak again. "Now
the King and Queen will share a solitary dance." The speakers rattled as
he replaced the mic in the stand and then began to play some slow song.
One of the court members took Adara's bouquet and smiled at her. Lourne
mentally beat himself with a stick. Then reminded himself that it was
Emma who would pay.
Lourne attempted another smile at Adara and held his hand out, "May I
have this dance?" L E T S . B E . M O R E . T H A N . T H I SLourne Kaine
Eighteen . Senior
Bad Boy . Outgoing . Confused
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 6:53 pm
xxxx » » » Adara Williamsx❤ ✖✖✖ The Non-Bitchy Popular GirlThe rain is fallin' on my window pane
But we are hidin' in a safer place
Under the covers stayin' safe and warm
Considering her boyfriend had just been pulverized and Lourne was being an a** Adara was actually at homecoming without a date. Many guys had offered to take her but she just honestly didn't feel like dealing with it. Embarassing huh? Daughter of Aphrodite dateless to her homecoming. She was just standing in the center of her group of friends, dancing with the goup, no one on one slow dancing night of her life kind of thing, all though she definitely looked the part. Her mother had actually sent her a dress! Her mother had designed it herself and even helped make it! Aphrodite's work definitely showed, she stood out like a goddess herself when compared to the other dresses the mortals wore. It honestly look like Aphrodite had taken the night sky full of stars and weaved it together as cloth for her dress. It flowed gracefully in sweeping cascades down to the floor, as light as air and when she walked it trailed out behind her as if a wind was blowing. The fabric was a dark navy blue, like as said before, the night, or maybe more like the ocean at night, and the dress sparkled like it had stars all down it. Her hair was piled up on top of her head in a delicate style, it looked like a princess from long ago, held up by silver bands threaded through it with a few strands hanging down framing her face. Her makeup of course was applied perfectly by her magic mirror, just the right shade of lips, the right amount of mascara and eyeline, and eye shadow that matched her dress perfectly.
Then, came the time for homecoming court to be announced, of course she was queen... but... LOURNE WAS KING?! She cursed her luck as she was led to the dance floor, her eyes icy as she looked at Lourne, requesting a dance. She didn't answer but merely put her hand on his shoulder, keeping as much distance between them without it looking awkward. Over Lourne's shoulder she could see her friends smiling at her like she had done her a favor. She hadn't told them Lourne was being a douche, and now she really regretted it. The two started dancing slowly and Adara kept her face totally blank through the first thirty seconds or so until she finally had to vent some anger, "I see the teachers' rule about not making it a popularity contest finally stuck." she hissed through her smile at him. Lourne brushed aside the insult, trying to stay civilized and keep appearances. They danced silently for a bit longer until Adara got frustrated just looking at those sunglasses, "Wow you're really attatched to those damn things aren't you?! You don't even take them off for a formal dance... that's just sad." Lourne was getting angry now, but still tried to keep his calm. Adara went on, "I honestly don't see why you wear them all the time! I mean really! I can't think of one good reason!"You give me feelings that I adore xxxxx xxxxx
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 7:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 7:30 pm
xxxx » » » Adara Williamsx❤ ✖✖✖ The Non-Bitchy Popular GirlThe rain is fallin' on my window pane
But we are hidin' in a safer place
Under the covers stayin' safe and warm
That did it. All at once her anger and hurt that had accumulated over the past week that she had tried to reign in had broken loose. She stopped mid step, his hands still on her waist and holding her hand he gave her a 'what the hell are you doing look.' Then she drew back her hand and before he knew what was going on slammed it across his face, letting it linger a bit at the end of the swing, watching him for a moment, enraged. The loud slapping sound echoed throughout the dance floor. All at once the crowd let out gasps and whispers, and a few of the louder teenagers let out loud, "OOOOOOOH!!'"s. Then, she turned on her heels and stormed away, a gap instantly forming in front of her to let her exit. She wasn't even crying, she was just furious, her navy dress swirling around behind her like a dark nimbus cloud, fueled by her anger. Adara grabbed her matching purse off the table by the door and slammed open the steel double doors that led to the parking long. There it was, her sweet escape. Adara walked over to the red truck quickly and fumbled with the keys, hesitating a moment and dropped them. She cursed loudly in ancient greek, not even caring if someone heard her, "DI IMMORTALES!" Adara swooped down and scooped up her keys, shoving them back in the key hole and opened her car door.You give me feelings that I adore xxxxx xxxxx
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 8:02 pm
W E L L . I F . Y O U . G I V E . U P
Y O U . D E S E R V E . W H A T . Y O U . G E T And that's when Lourne realized exactly what was going to happen. He
felt the plastic slip from behind his ears. He scrambled to catch his glasses
as they flew from his face with the force of Adara's slap. Then he
registered the slap. The impact stung his cheek as he started to juggle his
glasses. He snapped his eyes shut, but his sleek Oakley's slipped from his
fingers and clattered to the floor.
Then the sound of the crowd hit his ears, but he drowned that out as he
spread a hand over the floor to capture his glasses. All he could hear was
the steady and angry click of Adara's heels on the basketball court. he
found his glasses just as he heard the large gym door slam behind her.
What was he doing? Being stupid, that's what. He didn't know what he
wanted for sure, but he knew somewhere in the mess of thoughts and
emotions he had, he felt the need to go after Adara.
He made a single motion of putting his glasses back on and jumping up to
run after her. But the gap made for her closed by Adara's friends, she had
a million of them. He pushed past the girls, rushing out apologies as he
reached the edge of the crowd. That's when Michael stepped in front of
him. He went to say something, probably thought of a witty remark for
days just for this moment, but Lourne shut him up before he could barely
open his mouth with a brisk right hook that took him to the ground. Lourne
didn't stop moving and jumped over Michael and shoved the door open
sharply.
It was warm outside, which made it easier for Lourne to catch her
demi-god blood and follow it. The one benefit to being from the monster
side of the plane was the sense of smell. He followed it, catching sight of
Adara as she dropped her keys. She went to unlock her truck, Lourne
broke into a run. As she opened the door, he slammed it shut. As she
turned to him, he spoke between heavy breaths, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean
that." His breathing slowed, his hand slipped from the door of her truck to
her shoulder and traced down her arm. He let his fingers linger in her
palm, then he returned his hand to the door of the truck behind her. L E T S . B E . M O R E . T H A N . T H I SLourne Kaine
Eighteen . Senior
Bad Boy . Outgoing . Confused
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 8:57 pm
xxxx » » » Adara Williamsx❤ ✖✖✖ The Non-Bitchy Popular GirlThe rain is fallin' on my window pane
But we are hidin' in a safer place
Under the covers stayin' safe and warm
Adara jumped as her car door suddenly slammed shut. She whirled around to see Lourne watching her, those large dark sunglasses reflecting the moon in them. A tingle shot through her skin as he touched her bare shoulder, it felt like he was shooting electricity through her skin. She closed her eyes, taking a sharp intake of breath. She almost leaned intowards his touch but then remembered she was mad at him. Her eyes snapped open, looking at him, "What is with you lately? Ever since the party you've been like a whole other person...." she whispered, touching his face. "It's these... i know it is... Whats this secret ou're keeping from me? Behind that wall of darkness?" she whispered, feeling the tips of the sunglassses. Her eyes started to water, large tears forming in her eyes. A scar on the face of absolute beauty. In the moonlight the dress really thrived, the sparkles shined intensely as if they were each a tiny moon of their own. In reality, the light cast off of the dress was the magic that inhanced her beauty, the dress was at full power now, in the romantic lure of the moon. In this state, she really looked like a goddess... except for those tears in her eyes. "Please Lourne..." she mumbled.You give me feelings that I adore xxxxx xxxxx
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Posted: Thu Feb 18, 2010 5:41 pm
W E L L . I F . Y O U . G I V E . U P
Y O U . D E S E R V E . W H A T . Y O U . G E T Lourne brushed the hair that framed Adara's face to the side, he bit his
tongue, unable to stop himself from blurting out exactly what she shouldn't
know. A moment of silence passed between them and he wiped away a
tear that slid down her cheek. "It isn't that easy, I can't just tell you." But
he could never tell her, a half blood such as herself would definitely leave
him.
"I'm sorry, Adara." He traced her jawline, Lourne's hand lingering on her
chin. He tilted her head up again, he wish he could meet her eyes, to see
them clearly. "There's no need to cry." He leaned in, Lourne let his lips
gently press against Adara's. He pulled back quickly, "I can't let you hurt
because of me." He spoke to her lips, resting his forehead against her's,
"I can't keep this from you if we were together, but I have to keep it from
you. I'm sorry." L E T S . B E . M O R E . T H A N . T H I SLourne Kaine
Eighteen . Senior
Bad Boy . Outgoing . Confused
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