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 Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 9:28 am
Lee blinked, getting defensive now. "How was I supposed to know you were just trying to make me mad? Why is it a bad thing to try to make you happy? That's all you ever do. The first time I do something to pay you back you get mad at me!" She pushed herself to the edge of the bed, shaking her head with disbelief.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 9:32 am
"I would not be happy makin' you hae a kid reet now. I know you donnae e'en like kids, why would I force one on you?" Rory asked, stopping in his search and staring at her. "You cannae be so stupid as t' not get tha' I wis tryin' t' piss you off by bringin' up kids reet after you said you wanted t' fight. You already make me happy just by bein' in me life. Well, not now exactly, but usually you make me happy."
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 9:42 am
"I thought that's why you wanted to cuddle, so you could talk to me." He called her stupid. That was likely the worst insult he could have thrown out. Her jaw clenched, her eyes narrowed as she glared back at the boy, tears beginning to rise in her eyes once again. "So you're mad at me because I'm stupid? Because I was stupid enough to actually think I was being a good girlfriend for once?" She folded her arms, her frown worsening. "Lucky for you, I don't think I'll ever want to have kids with you after this."
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 9:46 am
"Fine," Rory said, starting to look for his shoes again. Once he found them, he sat on the bed to get them on. "Not mad at you 'cause you're stupid. Mad because you cannae e'er seem t' figure out what th' hell you actually want. First you wanna fight, then not. Now we're fightin' again. You say you donnae want kids an' then you spread your legs thinkin' tha'll make me happy. I already like what w' hae, kids or not." He got up after tying his shoes and looked at her. "I'm gaen fae a walk. I think w' need some time t' think."
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 9:58 am
She "spread her legs"? That vulgar b*****d... Lee shook her head, actually crying at this point, though hating herself a bit for giving Rory the satisfaction. It didn't help that she was already disgusted from the fake fight from before. "
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 10:04 am
Rory stepped back, actually surprised. "I wouldnae want you to. I just donnae want you thinkin' you hae t' do somethin' just fae me happiness, especially if it ain't somethin' you want." He looked down, feeling like s**t now. This was his fault for starting the stupid fight. He should've known better. And now she was crying, too. He sighed softly, closing his eyes. "I'm sorry. I . . . I donnae really wanna leave you like this, but I'll gae if you want." He had a feeling he'd probably just crossed a line with her and the wedding was probably off now.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 10:10 am
Lee was silent for a moment, keeping her glare on the boy the whole time. He said he was sorry, sure, but Lee wasn't so forgiving, not when she assumed he'd called her a stupid slut without a backbone. He had crossed the line, whether it was intentional or not, and she really didn't want him around. "Get out." she said rather calmly, not intending to move until the boy was gone.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 10:15 am
"Lee," Rory said, looking up at her, hurt showing in his eyes. He didn't move, scared that if he left the room, left her now, there'd be no coming back. He didn't want to lose her, not over something so small. They'd managed to get past his having been raped across the hall from her room by someone they'd trusted, but she was going to leave him for this? It wasn't right.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 10:22 am
Lee just wanted Rory to hurry up and leave before she started sobbing like a little baby. Shaking her head, she looked down, avoiding eye contact with the boy. "I dun want you around right now. Go away." She wanted to hate him a little longer. It seemed like the only thing to do at the moment.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 10:25 am
Rory wiped at his eyes, trying not to cry. "Donnae ask me t' leave, Lee. Please."
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 10:31 am
"You wanted to go, so go!" She gestured for the door before breaking into sobs, hiding her face from the boy as best she could, not wanting him to see her ugly crying face. "I'm not a slut. I'm stupid, fine, but I'm not 'spreading my legs for you.'" She'd have glared at him if she could, but honestly couldn't manage when she was crying so heavily. What was wrong with her? She asked for this, remember? She was stupid. Stupid, stupid, stupid. It didn't keep her from wanting to blame Rory, though.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 10:34 am
Rory chided himself quietly for being an idiot and the worst boyfriend ever, moving to hold her. "I'm sorry Lee. I didnae mean any o' tha'. You know I'd ne'er really think o' you like tha'."
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 10:40 am
Fighting with herself as she debated whether or not to hug the boy back, her heart ended up winning over her brain, as it always did. The girl clung to Rory, asking in between sobs, "Are you gonna be mad at me if I apologize, too?" Lee's arms felt weak now that she was being held by Rory, forgetting the insults now that he'd said he was sorry for those specifically. She was awfully fickle, and she had no idea how Rory managed to put up with her.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 10:43 am
Rory sniffled a little, holding her tightly. "You ain't got a thin' t' be sorry fae. I'm an idiot. I shouldnae started th' fight. It wis a stupid thin' t' do. Your mum's wrong. W' donnae need tha' in wor relationship." He moved a bit so he could bring a hand up to his face to wipe at his eyes while still keeping his arms around her.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 10:52 am
"I'm the one who wanted to fight." She shook her head, burying her face in his neck. "I'm sorry. I lied. I do still wanna have your kids someday. I just wanted to make you mad." She'd never felt more hurt in her life a few moments ago, and now she'd never felt more guilty. Stupid girl. "I'm an even worse girlfriend now, huh?"
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