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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 7:39 pm
Annora stood up a little bit and put her forehead against his. "I did it to teach you a lesson. Thats how I feel... You don't do it again, any drugs, and I won't do Powder Sugar." A hint of teasing was in her eyes. "I won't do it again if you don't." She was serious as she fitted her hand into the cell and turning his face to look at her. "I love you Alex... I don't want you dead." She was crying again but she pressed her lips to his through the bars.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 8:14 pm
"I won't... wait! Hey! Powdered sugar!? You- you didn't actually...?" He stared at her, but smiled when he was kissed. "That wasn't nice... I thought you actually did, nevermind..." He sighed again and looked into her eyes. "Wanna' go home?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 8:16 pm
Mason got up as Annora did, and left just as she was shutting the doors. "Oy..." She muttered as she went into her room. "How were we supposed to know that it wasn't real? I mean, what kind of friends would we be if we weren't concerned! Now my best friend is mad at me... and s**t, stop talking to yourself!!!" She finally yelled, and sat on the chair in the corner of her room. She took this time to look around at the details of her bedroom decorations. This was the bedroom she had wanted and dreamed about since third grade. Light green paint with little music notes and symbols painted in little clusters randomly around the walls. A nice big cushy chair to cuddle up in to read or relax. Varying shades of green pillows and a green and blue comforter over her bed. This room used to make her so happy, knowing it was what she wanted.
A framed photo of her and her eleven best friends at their high school senior trip to New York hung above her desk. She went and took this photo off the wall and studied it. "We were all so happy, and we didn't have a care in the world..." She muttered and placed the picture back on the wall.
[[WOW that was a random and stupid post...]]
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 8:22 pm
[[Ugh... I need Ai to be on...]]
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 8:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 8:30 pm
[[oops sorry I'm at the G-ma's house >.< Slow internet... It says she's off cause' the internet is soooooo slow, it's hard for it to connect...]]
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 8:31 pm
[[lol, no prob, I know how that goes, my internet has mood swings... stare ]]
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 8:33 pm
[[My house is right next to where the internet comes from, so we get uber-net it takes like 3 sec. to download things]]
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 8:35 pm
[[ Sorry sweatdrop Ran off to play GH3 while I waited for you ]]
Annora smiled. "Of course it was real. You actually think that I would do Coke pregnant?" She laughed. "Come on! I'm not that stupid! I did it to prove a point. And the fact that you were high, I took some notes." She smiled and got the guard. He unlocked the cellar door. Stepping in she took Alex's hand. "Lets go home." A hint of mischief and anger in her eyes. Pulling him out, she showed him her porche. "I kinda crashed the mustang..." She said as she climbed in waiting for him.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 8:46 pm
Alex stared at her in disbelief. "You Crashed the Mustang!? Are you ok?" He walked over and looked her over, making sure he didn't miss anything. When he was finished he loked up into her face and got into the car. "You are ok?" He watched her start the car and he sighed. "Thanks for getting me out of there..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 8:52 pm
Backing out she drove home. "Yea... I'm fine..." She smiled sheepishly. "I was kinda upset at you... Cause I said I wanted to help, but you didn't hear me. So I left to go get something to eat and I ended up speeding. Speeding and deep in thought don't mix. So a deer jumped in front of me and I crashed into a tree. I'm fine. But the car... Its kinda fell down that cliff 5 minutes from the house." She looked over at him when she came to a stop light. "Thats when I came up with the idea to scare you out of your addiction by using Powder Sugar to use as coke to prove how scary it is. She looked away from him and drove back home, taking her time.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 9:18 pm
Randall stepped out of his room, shutting off his stereo and closing the door. He was biting his nails furiously, like he had when he was quitting smoking. Randall quickly went to the living room, almost running past the kitchen, and sat on the couch, turning it to the first thing that caught his interest: cartoons. They were the classic cartoons, involving a cat and a mouse and lots of violence. Randall watched the show with incredible focus, fighting the urge to go off and drink.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 9:23 pm
He looked at her, once again amazed. "How do these things happen to you? It fell off a cliff..." He sighed as she got into the car and grabbed her hand. "I'll try as hard as I can to stop." He vowed as they pulled into the driveway. Getting out of the car he said. "s**t! I forgot about the note..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 9:32 pm
Annora looked at him. "What note Alex?" She said to him. Climbing out she stepped next to him and held his hand. "Are you okay? I mean with going to jail." She smelt the whiskey on his breath. "You were drinking... Thats why you were in Jail... I knew you still had that ID!" She shook her head and walked in the door. "We're home." She called out to everyone.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 9:46 pm
"Oh, ummm nevermind..." He said nervously. "Ok with it? No I hate going to jail... And yea... I had one drink..." She can't see that I still have her number! Sighing, he tried to look innocent as he walked upstairs to the room. Picking up the piece of paper he slipped it into his pocket and walked down to the kitchen. Slipping some leftovers in the microwave, he got some silverware and waited for them to be done.
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