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 Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 10:05 am
 Harry smiled at her, looking her in the eye. 'I love you, too so, so much' he said as he kissed her head. 'Yeah, I know. Your not hurt are you?' he asked, clearly concerned about her. He hated how Damien always beat her and he wasn't going to let him do it ever again. Well, hopefully. Harry moved a stray piece of Julianna's hair out of her face and smiled down at her beautiful face. He was so lucky to have her in his life. She was the best thing he had in his whole life and he wasn't going to let her slip through his fingers because of some other guy.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 10:33 am
"Uhh, yeah.. A little.. Wait a minute.." Julianna said, trying to change the topic and put her hand on his abs. "What is this..?" She asked him, smiling. "Is that a.." She began, and lifted up his shirt. "Dammmnnn! What have you been doing?!" She asked him with a giggle.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 11:10 am
Harry blushed a little. ' Oh yeah....about that....' he said, scratching the back of his head and laughing slightly. ' Um...I've been working out' he said, looking around at everybody else in the shop. ' Shall we go back to mine?' he suggested, still smiling. He didn't want anything, or anyone, to ruin their little time together and that wouldn't happen if they were safely together in his house.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 11:31 am
Julianna giggled and nodded, "Yeah let's go." She got up and started to stretch but winced and stopped, looking at him to see if he saw, and he did. "Uhh, can you get me some tylenol before we leave, hun?" She asked him apologetically.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 11:57 am
Harry nodded. 'Sure, baby' he said as he kissed her head. Lucky they were in a shop already, he went up to the counter and got it, thanking the guy at the till. He went back to Julie and gave it to her, slipping his hand into hers and walking out of the shop to his car. He opened the door of the passengers seat for her, smiling.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 12:03 pm
Julianna smiled at him, getting in and watched him with a grin as he closed the door for her. Quickly, she looked in her purse for her water bottle and popped two tylenol in her mouth. Gulping it down, she put on her seatbelt and tried her best not to think of this afternoon Damien. She thought about how much she loved Harry's house and how she enjoyed spending time with him. When Harry called her sweetheart or baby, it was genuine and she loved it. When Damien called her sweetheart or baby, it was always fake and she never liked it. It made her want to spit, made her want to run away from him and never come back. She hated him at times, yet she would always love him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 12:39 pm
Harry got in and smiled at Julianna before he drove off, away from the shop and the town. He lived in the town next to Julianna's town, there was about 5 miles between them. Not long to drive but quite a while to walk. He drove up to his house and got out holding the door open for Julie. He wondered how long she would stay with him this time. It usually wasn't longer than a few hours because she always had to go back to Damien but sometimes, if he was lucky, she would stay the night with him. He hoped today would be one of those days but he knew, in the back of his mind, she'd be gone soon. He sighed but smiled, happily at his one and only true love.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 12:56 pm
The entire time they were driving Julianna looked at him with a smile. "Why thank you." She grinned at him and got out, sliding her hand into his and squeezing. She leaned her head on his shoulder and thought as they walked to his door.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 1:30 pm
Jane Walked to the counter to ask if they missed The Social Network. A couple minutes later Jane ran back to Henry ''Hey! we diddnt miss it! She said in excitement.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:09 pm
Harry smiled back. 'Your welcome, my lady' he said, grinning at her as he kissed her hand gently. He opened the door and let them both in. Then he closed it behind Julianna and wrapped his arms around her waist, leaning his forehead lightly against hers, smiling down at her. 'I love you' he whispered, before he closed his eyes, leaned in and touched her lips with his own. He had missed her so much. He missed her smell, her taste and her body in his arms. If only they could be together forever. But he knew she still had feelings for Damien. Well, more than just feelings, she loved him. And that was the part he didn't understand. He beat her, raped her and treated her like dirt but she still loved him. Oh well, that was the reason why he hadn't even attempted to take her away from him. Because she loved him more.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 2:11 pm
@Xx-Cookie_Dynamite-xX...I love the new hair! It's awesome =]
@Chocolate Pretzelz...Sorry I took so long. I was watching telly
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 6:36 pm
 Damien found himself driving around aimlessly, brooding awful thoughts. He finally stopped at Burger Shot and went through the drive in ordering hefty meals for both him and Julianna, unaware of her current 'situation'. He didn't eat any of his meal on his way home, and as he was driving passed crowded city streets, Damien began to feel bad... again. He practically loathed his 'feel bad' state because he always did stupid s**t like get her flowers or something, and he knew it confused her. He just didn't know what else to do. Instead, though, he though he might just not be mean. He knew he was being excessive, and suddenly he wanted her, because who wouldn't runaway from him at this point? Julianna.... she wouldn't. She loved him, but he suddenly didn't know why. Damien- unaware of the sudden down pour of rain as he was lost in thought- didn't see the other car, and the other car apparantly had difficulty of seeing him. The car slammed into his, throwing him into the steering wheel. He had taken out the air bags- in paranoia one night so instead of a heart stopping plung into it, he went into a head banging slam against the steering wheel. He may have been unconscious, he didn't know, but in a stupor he crawled from his smalled up car and walked home, food in hand. The trauma to his head- which bled profusely- forced him to forget about the crash. When he got home, he fell asleep on the couch thinking about Julianna.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 6:40 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:02 pm
Julianna smiled and kissed him back, putting her hand to his hair and pulling softly. She pulled away for a moment and looked him in the eyes. "Baby, you know I love you too, but I can't stay tonight.. Damien needs me. I have to go home and take care of him. What if he went out drinking? He could have gotten hurt, or get hurt for that matter. I love you, but I have to go.. I'm sorry for not staying longer, but I have a bad gut feeling." She told him, tearing away from their embrace, not giving him a chance to reply. She grabbed her purse and nearly ran outside into the pouring rain. She pulled out her phone and called one of her good friends that work for a taxi company. He agreed to drive her, free of charge too.
Pulling up at Damien's house, she noticed that his car wasn't parked outside, yet the lights were on. She knew that he would never leave any lights on if he went somewhere, he just didn't do that. Julianna thanked her friend and walked in the door, dripping wet and worried. "Damien.." She called for him, taking off her coat and hanging up her purse. "Damien, are you home..?" She called a little louder this time.
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Posted: Sat Jan 15, 2011 7:09 pm
Damien didn't react to the sound of her voice. He thought she was in this odd dream he was having, her voice echoing his name all around him in this all white room. On the couch, his head had stopped bleeding, but there was a lot of blood of course. As is the physics of head wounds; and his body, left behind by his consciousness lay in an almost relaxed way on the couch. The food he had brought home was next to him, having fallen out of his limp hand. [Please don't call the hospital. I don't want to roleplay in a hospital right now.]
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