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 Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 7:38 am
"Your very welcome." He said then looking into her eyes. "Your hiding something, something about who you are."
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 10:09 am
"Well if I am hiding something then so are you. A trustful person keeps their hands out in sight." Perily retorted.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 12:22 pm
"Yeah yeah yeah." He said putting his arm out. " I cut myself big deal. It relaxes me." He then shrugged. "Now i've shown my secert whats yours?"
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 4:20 pm
"Mmm..." she put her finger over her lips. "I'm a perfectly normal, cheerful girl, who's parents keep their yaps shut and don't care about grades!" She streamed out in one breath.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 6:37 pm
"Uh huh sureeeee" He said laughing slightly. "I know there's something and you can tell me trust me i trust you with the whole cut wrists thing." He said looking serious for a minute.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 6:40 pm
"Okay, I'm a depressed angsty emo girl who chops up paper because my parents blame me for everything my brothers do." She looked down. "I know I'm lucky to have such a nice house and all, but my mom's a**l retentive and snaps at the drops of a hat."
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 6:50 pm
"And how did i know?" He asked to himself. "Well paper cutting's is wack. I tried it and trust me you think it helps you but the truth is it won't thats why i just went to cutting myself." He said trying to tempt her.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 6:51 pm
"Works for me." She shrugged. "Different people, different tastes."
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 6:58 pm
"Well i think you should just try to cut yourself it's fun. I don't mean to push you but still." He said shrugging. "It's good for attention and niceness."
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 7:00 pm
She raised an eyebrow slightly, but shrugged. "Anyways, what made you cut yourself?"
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 7:13 pm
"Oh well it's a long story I was young and depressed and got made fun of alot at school and my mom never stopped working and my dad always gambled so i ki-started to cut my wrists." He had quickly stopped himself from saying killed himself.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 7:14 pm
"Ah." She began to walk. "You want a tour of the neighborhood?"
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 7:20 pm
"Uh.. sure." He said smiling still. It was hard for him not to be himself but he wanted to try to be nice to her for once.
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 7:24 pm
She pointed out most of the landmarks. "There's Mrs. Johnson's house. She thinks that every day is Halloween so if you ever need a sweet fix just throw a superhero mask on and hit her up for some candy bars. She usually has a nice variety."
"And there's Mr. Johanson's house. He's a cook, but he pays well for mowing the lawn. 10 bucks per square foot. Big yard too."
"There's where the Jones kids live, they're little pranksters, but its easy to get them back."
She turned to him. "Then there's the park."
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Posted: Sun May 11, 2008 7:40 pm
"Wonderful." He said almost sarcastic. "This place seems kind of messedup..."
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