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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 10:21 am
"I'm free today. Took the day off work because I was expecting a worse hangover than this."
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 10:21 am
"Ooh." Aiden replies. "You can come here, if you want. My parents are out, so they won't complain about noise pollution." he grins.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 10:22 am
"I'm afraid you'll have to tell me where 'here' is..." Rafael admits, because it's not like he has any clue where aiden lives (or how rich he is >> )
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 10:24 am
Aiden gives him the address. "Give me a half hour, then I will be fit to be seen by the living. I haven't even blowdried my hair yet."
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 10:24 am
Raf rolls his eyes a bit. Soooooooo not his type, "We're just going to jam, you don't need to get all gussied up."
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 10:25 am
Aiden raises an eyebrow at the phone. "Fine. Come over whenever." he's so still doing his stuff though.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 10:26 am
So they say bye and hang up and stuff. Rafael is a jerk and leaves right away, although it takes him like ten minutes to get to aiden's place, because it's in a totally different part of town than his house. For reasons which become obvious when he sees the huge a** house. He checks the address like, three times to make sure it's the right place, and then he parks his car, and knocks on the door.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 10:28 am
Aiden is in the middle of putting on some eyeliner, so he lets Raf wait for a few seconds, then bounds down to the door, still shirtless. "Come in." he says.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 10:30 am
Raf manages to refrain from any 'he IS a girl' comments this time, he goes in, even though he feels a little uncomfortable in the way nicer than he's used to digs. "Thanks?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 10:31 am
Aiden takes the elastic that was on his wrist and pulls back his hair. "Just sit down, or whatever. I need to go grab my shirt. And my baby."
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 12:13 pm
"Ok." Rafael finds a chair that doesn't look like it costs more than his car, and choses it as his spot. Then he gets out his guitar and starts tuning it some.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 12:16 pm
Aiden takes about ten minutes, since he hadn't been finished his makeup, then he goes down with his bass. "Come to garage, I have my good amp there." he says, and leads the way.
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 12:18 pm
Raf follows along, feeling pretty random. Meet a guy who's not your type, make out with him, call him up the next day and then go hang out at his CRAZY rich house?
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 10:19 pm
Aiden leads Raf into a three car garage that is hosting only one car at the moment. The other two spots were strewn with random stuff but in one corner there's a set of pink and black drums and a bass amp. "Don't mind the drums, they're my sister's." Aiden says as he hooks up his amp.
Finally, he turns to actually look at Raf. "Hey, is there something wrong?" he asks.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 9:13 am
He shrugs a little, "Just... not really used to being in a place like this."
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