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 Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 6:02 pm
Oh. Of course. Why come to a kitchen for food. You come to a kitchen to find your new girlfriend, telling your old girlfriend and--goddamnit. Stop that, Candace. The corner of her mouth twitched just slightly. He looked...good. He wasn't shaking, he wasn't stuttering. He wasn't fidgeting or looking for some kind of escape. Candace's grin softened into something more genuine, a gentle smile as she watched him. He really was moving on.
He didn't want her anymore. That moment of weakness last time had been...the Insanity. She was right. He didn't really want her, that had just been the Insanity making him..offer those things...
"For shopping and stuff, yeah. Lord knows we've earned something to that degree." Candace said with a sigh, raising a brow at Sasha's answer. "Ohhh, right! You told me about that. France, right?" Her smile brightened, cheered up by Sasha saying yes. A trip for just her and Sasha. Good, she was glad.
A trip with a boyfriend though...that'd be nice. Candace looked away a moment while Sasha distracted Jerry with an offer for coffee, her gaze on the door. She could be going on this trip with Jerry had she not..damnit. Could she ask..no, probably not. Why would he take her on a trip somewhere except for a mission of some kind? She rubbed her lips together and turned to them again, brightening up considerably. "Mm! Since you're here you might as well have breakfa--Sasha, have you eaten?" She came in to make coffee but Candace had yet to see the girl actually eat something herself!
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 7:01 pm
"That sounds... nice," He cleared his throat, flushing just a bit as Sasha stated her priorities, but his eyes skimmed over to Candace in what he hoped was a nonchalant way.
"I um... was actually hoping to snag her alone for a minute," Jaw set again. Alpha wolf alpha wolf, his hand slipped down to Sasha's.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 7:13 pm
"Oh," Sasha had been about to answer Candace when she felt Jerry's hand reach for hers. Her cheeks bloomed crimson. She cleared her throat.
"Well, uh. Um. We should um. Candace. I'll uh."
She cleared her throat again.
"We can talk later, okay? Candace?"
Sasha wanted that talk with Jerry. She wanted that talk really bad.
She thread her fingers through Jerry's, offering his hand a gentle squeeze.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 7:27 pm
Candace caught the look and her smile fell. He didn't want her here. Damnit, she was here first! He should be the one leaving! a*****e..
...Damnit.
A movement caught her eye, turning her gaze down to their hands and watching them interlock. Her heart stopped. This was it. This...this was really..
He..he'd moved on. It was official. He was...done with her. That lump in her throat was back, the one that always accompanied her vision blurring and her eyes burning. It had been one thing for Sasha to tell her about it, it was an entirely different matter to see it with her own eyes. It hurt. It hurt more than it really should have at this point. She forgot how to breathe, sniffing and blinking back tears. Stop that.
Her Jerry. Her Jerrbear. He wasn't hers anymore. It wasn't fair. It wasn't ******** fair. What did Sasha have that she didn't have? Looks? No, Candace had those. They were why Jerry had even vied for her attention to begin with. Singing? Okay. Sure. She had that. A warm heart? Candace was plenty warm...right? W..wasn't she? Gale said she had a warm heart. Molly had told her how amazing she was as well. She would give her life for either of them.
"Candace?"
She looked up, releasing that breath she had been holding and looking somewhat startled.
Oh. Right. She was being kicked ou--..asked...to give them privacy.
She didn't want to. She didn't want to leave.
Should she fight it? Tell them to leave instead? That they should just get a ******** room?
...No..not Jerry.
Candace forced a smile, clearing her throat a bit before she spoke. "Oh! Uh! Sure. Yeah. No problem. I should be going anyway, since I've...I've eaten and stuff. Yeah...I'll just.." Candace began to back away, her heart pounding painfully in her chest. Get out. Get out of here. Just go away.
She shook her head, ruffling her own hair and laughing at herself. "Sorry, I zoned out for a minute there. Haha! Stupid. Yeah I'll see you later. Take care, okay?" <******** turned on her heel, checking her pockets and looking around to make sure she had everything before she hurried out of the kitchen. Was the gym open? She needed to hit something. A lot of things. Yes, she needed to break something under her foot. With her bare hands.
It wasn't ******** fair.
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