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 Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 11:23 pm
Andrew went back inside to retrieve his delicious goodies. He was still kind of worried about Meg's situation, but really did not have any better advice than he had already given. He almost thought he should talk to Dan about it, but how could he without risking causing a larger problem between the two? He just had to hope that Meg could handle it. It wasn't like she'd asked him to interfere... though, arguably, if your friends see you crying on a curb that counted as an invitation. Andrew shelved the thought for later and headed in to cinema two where their movie was going to show.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 5:14 pm
Meg sat in the back row away from her friends. Her phone vibrated in her pocket. She pulled it out and sighed when she saw it was Dan. She slipped out of the theatre and almost ran into Andrew on the way. "Oh sorry. I have to get this. It's Dan." She said while looking down. She sat on one of the benches and answered the phone. "Hello." She said into the phone. She heard Dans voice. "Hello sweetie." He said to her. "I know you are busy with your friends but i just had to get something off my chest." He said with a sad voice. She tensed up when he said this. Nothing good ever came out of a conversation that started like this. "What is it honey?" She asked in a shaky voice. She heard silence on the other end. "Meg, There is no easy way to say this. I slept with someone when we were going out. She is pregnant." He said to her while closing his eyes. He knew this would break her heart but he had to tell her. Meg sat still, not breathing for what seemed like forever. "Dan, I want you out of my house before i get home. Dont call me again and if i see anything of yours at my house i will burn it." She said through her teeth. She was crying but wasnt about to let it show in her voice. She hung up the phone and walked back into the theatre. She sat in the back and curled up into something that looked like a ball.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 5:31 pm
{Has the movie started? o-o I need to know these things you know Dx}
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 5:44 pm
((I dont think it has but its getting close to it.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 6:38 pm
((I think the movie should start when Katherine says, since she's playing the employee. I was only indicating that Andrew went in already to wait for it. We go in about as early as they'll let us so we can nab our favorite seats! lol ))
Andrew wished Meg good luck as she passed him, then found himself a good seat to wait for the movie to start. Sitting closer to the front, he didn't see Meg slip back inside. As the time ticked down, He began to wonder where she had gotten to. he hoped the call was not too serious.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 8:44 pm
{Nevermind, something about her post confundled me. sweatdrop I need others to post so I can reply with something that's not her waiting on them until they speak *hinthint*}
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 10:06 am
Casey leaned back in the movie chair, yawning. She hated "drama" to the point of being obnoxious about it. If a girl cried over a boy, she just didn't want to hear the reason. "Oh. My. God," she whispered. "I hope the movie starts soon."
"Hush," Sam chided, as quietly as he could. He didn't know what to do about crying girls, either, but he knew that being mean about it wasn't going to help.
Thankfully, it seemed like almost every one was done at the concession stand, or the bathroom, or wherever they'd all gone (Casey grumbled to herself) and were about to sit down.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2009 5:49 pm
Meg sat in silence at the back of the theatre. The more she thought about what Dan did the angrier she got. She was fumming now. 'Screw tears.' She thought. 'I was raised to fight not to cry. He is oing to regret the day he cheated on me. She thought while thinking of ways she could make his life a living hell.
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