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 Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 4:06 pm
*Casual smile* Good night, Drake. *Moves to walk around her*
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 4:10 pm
*Blinks, but sort of gets in his way*
What's the rush?
I kinda..wanted to talk to you.
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 4:12 pm
I've asked you out twice; a third time would put me in 'harasser' territory.
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 4:30 pm
Well.....
*Takes a deep breath, looking a bit flustered before she regains her perky composure*
What if I asked you out?
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 4:35 pm
*Pauses once more before the smile falters ever so slightly* Cool of you, doll, but I'm not feeling it. I appreciate the interest but.. yeah. *Rolls his shoulder in a shrug*
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 4:39 pm
What...?
*Face falls before her eyes narrow, looking more like an angry kitten then a pissed off teenage girl*
Are you ******** with me?
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 4:44 pm
We've done that already and it didn't end well for either of us.
You're a good girl, and you've got rid of Dung I'm happy for you, but I'm not your guy.
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 4:46 pm
*Hisses, but is obviously close to tears*
You're a ******** idiot.
*Stalks past him, going for the door*
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 4:51 pm
Hey. *Lightly catches her wrist* Drake, hang on here, we're too smart to do the angry tears and going to bed bitter thing. *Draws her in for a hug* Come on, stop that, let's talk about this then. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings.
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 4:57 pm
Don't. I don't want your, "We can all be friends" crap right now, okay?
*Shrugs his hand off, but doesn't make a move to leave.*
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 4:59 pm
Then let's not be friends. Let's be classroom enemies who glare hatefully from behind textbooks and write rude, sarcastic things on each other's Facebook walls. *Serious voice* Next week, to make it official, you can wave at me in the corridor and I can say "who is she looking at" really loudly.
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 5:05 pm
*Shoves him suddenly so he's up against the wall*
Why not something else, huh?
Something....*Puts her knee up beside his thigh* more fun?
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 5:10 pm
I'm not saying I'm not sexually attracted to you, but I'm still saying no.
p***y of me or not, you hurt my feelings, Drake. *Smiles sadly* And I just don't think I'm okay with that right now.
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 5:19 pm
*Stares at him for a long time before shoving away from him*
The mellow guy pal will only get you so ******** far, Hugo, before it just your life even emptier.
If you even care. What do you care about?
Do you feel passionately about anything?
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 5:20 pm
I don't want to play a hurtful word war with you, Drake.
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