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 Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 6:32 pm
Rafael is hanging at his house, clad in a wife beater and some moderately baggy jeans. He's also frying up something for supper, because his mom is on her rag and it makes her rather sick, so she doesn't feel like cooking this time. They're arguing, somewhat loudly, between rooms and in Spanish.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 6:37 pm
Aiden hears the arguing and thinks that this can't be raf's house, but he looks at the address he scrawled on the paper and confirms it. He knocks on the door, hoping that rafa doesn't kick him out too,.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 6:40 pm
He yells something else out to his mom, who yells at him to get the door... not like he hadn't already been on his way there. Rafael answers the door, surprised as all hell to find Aiden there, "...Hi?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 6:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 6:44 pm
"...Do you mind... if I ask what you're doing here?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 6:46 pm
Aiden looks down. "Ok so... My grandma's here, and she ripped up my clothes, and threw out my makeup, and I was already stressed out because of what's going on with me and Ash so I went to get high in the basement and my grandma caught me. I'm kicked out till she leaves and... I really don't have anywhere to stay."
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 6:49 pm
"I didn't know you knew where I lived..." Specifically because Rafael hadn't allowed him to know, "Did the twins turn you down or something?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 6:49 pm
AIden nods. "It's just till Syd leaves, ok?" he says. "And I knew where you lived because I drove you here last night."
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 6:54 pm
He decides not to point out that Aiden waited outside, and couldn't know which apartment number Raf lived in, because he doesn't awnt to sound so much like he's kicking Aiden out, or not wanting him there.
I mean sure, he sort of wanted to never have Aiden over.... the girly boy was so rich, and his mom and him were so not... but he wasn't going to kick out a friend who was having troubles. He turns and starts to go back to the kitchen, "Well, come in allready, I have to get back to... Aa, have you eaten yet?"
His mom yelles something at him, and he yells something back, all in Spanish.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 7:01 pm
"Not since breakfast this morning." Aiden replies. "Thanks Rafa. I really really appreciate this."
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 7:03 pm
Rafa shrugs a little, "It's no biggie, really." He wanders off to the kitchen, to add some more food to his stir fry. He yells to his mom that supper will take a while longer.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 7:19 pm
Aiden pokes his head into the room where she is and smiles gently. "I'm Aiden." he says.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 7:23 pm
She covers herself up a bit better with the blanket, feeling a little self-conscious because she's bloated and sick and such. Her english is very accented and stilted, but definitely still understandable, as long as you pay good attention, "Hello. I'm Rafael's /mama/. Forgive me for not being a better hostess, but I am not feeling well today."
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 7:56 pm
"That's fine." Aiden replies, still smiling. "Is it ok if I stay here for a night... maybe two?" he asks politely. "My grandma is at my house, and she's staying in my room."
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 7:58 pm
Raf's mother has taken a bit of an instant shine to Aiden. He's so cute and nice, "Sure, it's nor problem. We don't have much space though."
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