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 Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 3:41 am
  XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYou are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down. Nash looked down to Claire as he got nervous over an answer. He would feel bad if he got rejected by her. Once he heard her say yes, he couldn't help but smile and kiss her back. "Good." He said as he heard her speak again, saying he offered to teach her drums. She offered to help him with photography. Nodding as he recalled it, heard that she would take that offer up today "Sounds alright by me" He said as he held her close and looked down at her again.
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2014 7:09 pm
  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ▌▌Clarissa felt his lips touch hers. It felt perfect as if the two of them were meant to be together. Two pieces of a puzzle finding each other. Hearing him agree to her idea she smiled in response before feeling him pull her closer. "Alright we can start whenever." she replied looking into his eyes. She could spend eternity getting lost in them. ▌▌ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2014 6:19 pm
They were simply meant to be. The two of them. Even if they were clearly far from being alike, but had a strong attraction to each other. Nash picked up Clair bridle style and off they went for drumming lessons
-time skip in this place-
The final bell rang for the school day, signaling the everyone can go home, but not Nash. No, he had to go Clarissa's house and finish their project. Honestly, he would blow it off and go practice with his band, but he was the smart one in the group, and had to help her out. Great. Not how he wanted to spend an afternoon. The tall male waited by the stairs, waiting for Miss. Princess to appear from the prison inside. "What is taking her forever. Wasting my practice time." He mumbled to himself, as he looked to his phone, and sent a text out to his band mates saying he was going to be very late because of the girl and his project was due the next day.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 4:36 pm
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ▌▌Clarissa heard the final bell ring and rolled her eyes. Giving her friends a hug "So I'll see you guys Sunday at Ally's." she said waving to them before leaving the class. Heading to her locker she quickly unlocked it and grabbed her bag before slamming it shut. She was really starting to hate her partner. He hadn't finished the project yet and she had been hoping to go to Ash's practice today. But no she had to have him over at her house and finish the project. Walking down the stairs she saw the ginger with his sweater. "Come on, I want to get this over with." she huffed out as she stopped at the bottom of the stairs for a second before walking to her car. ▌▌ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2014 7:15 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYou are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down. Nash finally saw her stroll out of the school. He was listening to My Chemical Romance, and he took out on earbud to hear her "Whatever, it's not like I got things to do too blondie." He said with a bit of an attitude, as she did so to him. He followed Clarissa to her car and got to her car. He really didn't want to do so. He had his laptop in his bag, ready to finish their project and then go to band practice. That's the one thing he wanted. And of course Clare, who was shockingly by his side.
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2014 8:06 pm
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ▌▌Clarissa growled slightly hearing the nickname she hated it more than anything. "Don't you ******** call me Blondie a*****e" she growled to him. In all circumstances why did she have to get paired with him. She tried being a little nice at first now nope wasn't going to happen. Starting the car she drove out of the parking lot and started heading to her home. "So how long do you think this might take?" she asked trying to be civil yet a hint of annoyance seeped through. At this rate she might end up ditching watching practice so she didn't tear someone's head off and she could cool down some. She was going to the show Saturday though since she was meeting the new girlfriend Saturday morning not evening. ▌▌ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 5:50 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYou are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down. Nash held in a laugh as she growled at him. That was first, but in all hell it was funny. She didn't scare him. She's just one girl. Popularity goes down the toilet after so many years. It wouldn't even matter anymore. It was just pure ignorance to her now. At least he wasn't a a*****e during the day. He pulled out his phone, opening his messages to Claire, saying he most likely going to run late. He didn't give a reason, but he knew that she wouldn't mind. Looking out the windshield shrugged "I dunno, I'm not you, you decide. Unless just pull over and drop me off, and I'll do it myself. " He said, clinching his teeth together. He did most of the work anyways, so it wouldn't bother him.
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 6:42 pm
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ▌▌Clarissa felt her phone vibrate softly before hearing him. She wanted to laugh at that comment. "Look we were assigned it four days ago and it's due tomorrow. I don't know what you have been doing the past week, and I don't care to know. If you had finished the project we wouldn't be in this situation and I really don't feel like failing psychology." she said pulling onto her street. Parking in the driveway she was thankful that her dad wasn't home to witness anything that may ensue with Nash being here. She could already tell this was going to get ugly fast. ▌▌ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Fri Dec 26, 2014 12:24 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYou are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down. Nash only rolled his eyes listening to her. Well he was like 90% done with it. Girl gotta learn he didn't stay indoors all day. He never did. Practice, shows, more ink, it did involve him to roam around the Chicago area.The male saw them pull onto the street "You'll be failing psychology. I'm not." He mumbled under his breath, soft enough for her just to hear. Seeing them in the driveway, got out of the car, shutting the door, and waited for her to get out of the car. While he was waiting, Patrick called him up, saying that they could practice later on that night or another day "I mean it's up to you. I don't know what time I'll be home." He said before hearing Patrick say just call him when he's done. Hanging up whistled a song of his, which he loved to play a lot.
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Posted: Sat Dec 27, 2014 5:38 pm
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ▌▌Clarissa heard him and decided to stay silent. She would probably have a low B or high C either way since the project was 30% of her grade she didn't want anything but an A in the class. She already had one but loosing it because of him, no it was not happening. glancing up and she pulled the keys out she saw him on the phone with someone. He resembled Ash slightly but still he was nothing like him. Opening the door as he was putting his phone back she quickly sent a text to Ash saying that it was fine and she might be late or not come that day. Exiting her car she walked up to the house and opened it stepping in and closing the door behind Nash. ▌▌ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Sat Dec 27, 2014 6:32 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYou are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down. Nash didn't how Clarissa's grades were in that class, nor did he really care for them. The male followed behind the behind the blonde as he walked into the house. It was a pretty nice house, but it was what she was use to to. Not Nash. Complete difference. The male placed his bag on the couch and pulled it out, opening it and logging on. Looking to her, cracked a smile for a minute "You're up princess He said as he waited for her, He looked to his phone and saw Clare texted him and he bit his bottom lip before replying it was okay, and he was in the middle of something important. The male placed his phone down before tapping on the table, a song he was working on, Clare has heard a couple of times before, but he didn't know that Clarissa was actually his girlfriend.
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 7:14 pm
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ▌▌Clarissa placed her stuff down on the coffee table in front of the couch and her bag on the floor. Hearing his comment she only rolled her eyes before looking to him waiting for her to look over the paper.Walking over she sat down next to him and took the laptop from him. Looking at the paper she made a few edits here and there. It was just small stuff, adding a word, removing a word, punctuation. Feeling her phone go off she looked at it seeing it was from Ash. Smiling softly to herself she saw his response on her maybe not making it and that he was busy. Quickly replying Same here, not a fan of group work. sending it she was about to finish up looking over the paper before she heard the familiar beat. It sounded like one of the songs she had heard yesterday. Looking up to her partner she couldn't help the curious look that she sent him. ▌▌ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2014 7:26 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYou are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down. Nash watched Clarissa edit the paper as he continued to bang a beat, that until his phone went off and saw it was Clare. He gave a slight smile and replied Group work is lame, especially with people who don't do anything but use you when need : He sent before placing his phone back down and stopped the drumming. He needed to focus on what laid in front of him and the blonde. It wasn't a pleasure working with Clarissa, far from it, but he would stick it out, just until this was over.
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2014 1:52 pm
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ▌▌Clarissa felt her phone vibrate once more as she finished up editing. Smirking slightly at his response she quickly sent back When they tell you they will do the entirety of the project and don't need your help. Handing the laptop back to Nash. She really didn't want to work with Nash on this project at all but she had no choice in this and had to. At least it would be finished today and then it was all over. ▌▌ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2014 3:35 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYou are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down. Nash got his laptop and saved the work "It's all down now? All I have to do is send it to Mr. Burkhardt" He asked before his phone went off, not much longer after Clarissa put hers down. Yep. Got that problem." He sent before waiting for an answer for her. All he wanted to is go home and play drums. Bang the anger out of him. That's why he's so good, he learned from a young age and banged the daylights out of the drums.
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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