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 Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 10:42 am
"Oh I'm not talking for me," she said with a slight smile. "I'm talking for you."
"What's the smirk for?" David asked in a teasing tone. "Getting excited to see me suffer?" It was a bit of a joke for him now since he was getting better at walking.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 10:49 am
"Me?"he looked down at his clothes, a black Pantera shirt and baggy jeans with white socks and gym shoes. "I have clothes. Why would we go shopping for me?"Mitch was confused.
"H-he-ll...y-yah..."she grinned flicking him off jokeingly, "h-ha-ve...f-fun."
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 10:53 am
"Because you have no fashion," Sophie interupted. "Especially if you're going to go to see her on the runway." Rosalie glanced at Sophie with a bit of a grateful but almost annoyed look.
"Oh I will," David said with a grin. "I'll make sure to break my legs again i the process just to annoy you a bit more."
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 10:57 am
"Gee, thanks. I feel so loved,"sighed Mitch, "well...then lets go. Also, I still have dress shirts and dress pants. A little boring but their nice at least."he stuck out his tongue.
"Ha, d-don...t...i-if y-ou d-do th-en... I... w-on-t ha-ve an-any-one... t-to... g-get m-m-me out... of th-is h-hell ho-le for... a-at le-leas-t an... h-our." she smirked.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 11:00 am
"Humor me," Rosalie said a bit more politely. "Please." Sophie just laughed at the two and then walked away.
"Fine then," David said with a grin. "I'll get better then I'll force you to go to a movie with me."
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 11:04 am
"Mmm,"he shrugged, "c'mon." his thoughts sort of wandered but other than that he was aware of what he was doing.
"R-ri-ght. Y-you..."she paused to take a breath, "w-wont...g-et...an-ywh-ere by...fo-rce."
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 11:09 am
Rosalie didn't take his arm as usual but just started out to where she could get a car to actually drive to where she wanted to go.
"Who said I wanted to get anywhere?" david shot back. Delilah had been guiding them towards the exercise room from the beginning of the conversation and David audibly groaned when they entered.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 11:15 am
Mitch followed Rosalie and he stared at the ground, he didn't speak, just walked and waited for her to tell him what she wanted him to do.
"Ah...r-re-hab...t-time...huh? Well...w-we...b-oth...w-will be su-ff-er-ing. I u-sed...t-to...ha-ve... a fr-ien-d he-re w-wi-th S...C...D, he... w-was v-very h-h-han-dso-me a-and k-ind b-but I... th-in-k he died. I do-n't kn-ow. No-bo-dy ev-er t-told me."she blabbered like a teenage girl does, "h-he a-lwa-ys...d-did...th-the ex-er-sizes...v-ery...well." she said going to her section not far from Davids with a grin on her face.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 11:25 am
Rosalie didn't speak and she slid easily into the car. Getting the key out from the purse she'd grabbed she put it into the ignition and started the car. Blues music immediately filled the car.
Delilah froze slightly when Lucy spoke. She was nervous now and she wished that Cast was there. David turned slightly when he noticed it. "Lucy," he asked. "What was the boy's name?" There was a tinge of jealousy in his speach though it was barely noticeable.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 11:36 am
The teacher got in on the passengers side clumsily and put on his seat belt. His eyes looked out the window while a smile crept onto his face. Mitch's head rested on the glass while he himself was tired and thankful to be away from others.
"H-haru... Ky-o-ya... o-or ju-s-t..." She tried to say the name right, "Kyoya...."she breathed out.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 11:41 am
Rosalie was glad he got in so easily and she drove off. She felt more at ease here since it was easier to navigate since so many other people were on the front pages here. If anyone got pictures of her there they'd probably say she was just buying clothes for some poor guy.
Delilah froze and she didn't look at Lucy for a while. She sat down, trying to calm herself. David looked concerned for a moment and then glanced at Lucy.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 11:44 am
Mitch closed his eyes, he wasnt feeling to well now that they were in the car but didn't really mind.
"You emberessed?"
"...h-he's de-ad...th-the-n?"asked Lucy softly.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 11:50 am
"No," Rosalie said feeling a bit more calm. "My company is embarrassed though. They don't want me around you."
Delilah nodded gently though she didn't respond any other way. She was afraid to look up now since she had forgotten to take her medicine.
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 11:55 am
"Why?"he snapped, "am I really that ugly? Fat? Horribly dressed? Poor? Loser? Piece of crap? What? Why do they hate me? Because I'm not famous? I honestly dont see how I'm so emberessing."he sighed and calmed down, "in the mall I'll do what I can to find good cloths and I swear you wont be emberessed to be seen with me. I'll make them eat dirt,"Mitch cracked his knuckles with a smirk, from any other persons point of view he might look insane since first he trashed himself then he swore he'd look good.
Lucy frowned then bicupped about to cry, "no o-one t-to-ld me..."
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Posted: Sat Mar 08, 2008 12:00 pm
"First of all Mitch you are not fat and you are not a loser." she said it sternly. "I'm going to choose what stores to go to and don't even think about looking at the price tag. Why do you think I took two years just to learn about fashion and what looks good on what types of bodies." She let out a long drawn sigh and refocused. She'd found the part of town she wanted and was trying to find a decent parking place.
David forced himself out of the wheel chair and limped towards her. It looked like a struggle. He hugged her gently. Delilah looked like she was about to crack at this point.
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