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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 10:59 pm
RemyReed Miller Everynight I think to myself...
We wonder why black & white photos capture our soul. I think it's cause without color, We aren't drawn to the makeup, And the color of our eyes, Or our hair, Or how tan our skin is.
"I know I'm pretty. But you're stupid." She rolled her eyes. "Yeah, I know Jackie Volonte. He's a butthead, like youu!" She leaned over, poking him in the nose before taking her drink from the bartender.
"Are you sure you need another one?" "Shut up," She grabbed the drink and took a big gulp. "Why do you care if I know Jack? He's not gay,"
Don't mess up, he's all you've ever wanted......
Black & white captures the innocence on ones face And the hurt they've gone through To feel vulnerability. The glow we see comes from the inside. Brightening our eyes, our skin, And our smile. It grabs the truth that liberates us.
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 8:54 pm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ "Oh yeah?" Well it was deffinate, she was the chick! "I never said he was gay. Anyway did you hook up with him at a party a few weeks ago?" He knew she'd say yes but he had to coax it out of her before he hit her with hard questions. Parker watched intently as she drank the cosmo---her like, ninth one or whatever. Seriously the whole bar must have thought he was trying to get some p***y. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 31, 2009 9:17 pm
RemyReed Miller Everynight I think to myself...
We wonder why black & white photos capture our soul. I think it's cause without color, We aren't drawn to the makeup, And the color of our eyes, Or our hair, Or how tan our skin is.
Remy squinted, and looked up at the ceiling. "Did you say party? Oh! I love love love parties! They are the best. Oh the alcohol and the drugs! Dancing and singing! And the hot boys!" She giggled and finished her fifth drink? Tenth? Who knew.
Whatever. "I dunno, why do you care who I hooked up with?" She smiled at him. "Are you tryin' tocompare so you can like, know if you're good or sumfin?" Uh oh. Here came the slurred rambling mess of words!
Don't mess up, he's all you've ever wanted......
Black & white captures the innocence on ones face And the hurt they've gone through To feel vulnerability. The glow we see comes from the inside. Brightening our eyes, our skin, And our smile. It grabs the truth that liberates us.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 10:11 pm
I don't wanna fall to pieces I just wanna sit and stare at you. Evangeline Krustov After Jack left, Evangeline sulked off to her room, shutting and locking the door behind her. She blasted music and collapsed on her bed, trying not to letter the tears leave her eyes, as they threatened to spill out over her cheeks anyway.
She didn't understand it. Why would he do this to her? It made no sense. And to think she really had thought he loved her... But Angel needed to find out more about this, if she was going to anything about it. And yes, yes she was. Little Angel was never one to just take anything.
Dumping Jack was not an option for her at this point, but she could do something much better. Destroy the real problem, and that was his little whore. But who was she? Fat chance she'd be able to get his phone again so easily...
But perhaps... Wait, if Parker had known, or at least heard... what else were people hearing, and from who? Were they seen together, or was there more too it? All of this she needed to find out.
And it was then that she realized her mistake in her shock earlier. She had just blown off Parker! What if that made it worse!? She didn't want him spreading those rumors any further... and what did he know? Who did he hear it from? She HAD to find out.
Jumping up quickly, she dashed out of her room and found her found, picking it up quickly, she send a hasty text back to him, though this was sometime later: "I'm sorry I snapped at you, I just don't like to hear such things about my boyfriend, do you know who is starting these stupid rumors?' I don't wanna talk about it And I don't want a conversation
Beat but I'm not broken
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 10:58 pm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ "Yeah parties are, parties are pretty cool." He didn't sound to convincing. Seriously though, could you even imagine Parker at a party? He'd be sitting in the corner twidling his thumbs.
"Well, ya see, it's just that I've never seen someone as pretty as you before. And I just wanted to make sure all the boys you hang out with aren't weirdos or anything---because trust me, all the bad guys go after the pretty girls..it's in every comic book." That could have been slightly cute, if he hand't said anything about comic books...she was drunk out of her mind though so he didn't think it would matter.
"Anyway did you only hook up with him once?" Wait Jack didn't just hook up with girls..."You slept with him right?" She was drunk he could say anything!
All of a sudden, he felt his phone vibrate. Parker picked it out of his pocket....Angel? He made a face and texted her back.
Dont worry about it...i was just tryn 2 look out 4 u...no its just going around is all He wanted to say be careful but he figured she's get pissed...again. Well this only made him more determined! _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 11:10 pm
RemyReed Miller Everynight I think to myself...
We wonder why black & white photos capture our soul. I think it's cause without color, We aren't drawn to the makeup, And the color of our eyes, Or our hair, Or how tan our skin is.
"You don't party do you?" She slurred. "Geeks and nerds don't usually like the party scene! HA! I could see you at one with your little book, in the corner!" Oh, ouch?
"Right, sure sure. Stop trying to sweet talk me okay? I think thats stupid." Remy rolled her eyes. "If you wanted to protect or look for.. look OUT for me, then you wouldn't have gotten me so drunk," She clicked her tongue before looking up at him.
"Right, every comic book. Haahahah.." She laughed. "Hook up with who? OH! Jacky? We... its none of your business but we hooked up once or twice why? Seriously? Why the hell are you so hung up on Jack?"
She wasn't putting any of this together. But she saw his phone and snatched it from him, quickly too! "Who are you texting?" She figured he'd reach for it back, and even in her drunken state she was smart enough to tuck it away in her bra.
"Oopsies!" Giggles. Pretty cute too, for being shitfaced.
Don't mess up, he's all you've ever wanted......
Black & white captures the innocence on ones face And the hurt they've gone through To feel vulnerability. The glow we see comes from the inside. Brightening our eyes, our skin, And our smile. It grabs the truth that liberates us.
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 5:27 pm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ "I'm not a nerd..." He said quietly his eyebrows lowering onto his sockets. "I'm just curious? You know," She took his phone. Uh oh. In her bra!? Ugh he didn't want to go in there to get it back! He was waaayy too good two shoes-y for his own good.
Fine whatever he's improve...but he really wanted that phone back! "I was saying, I'm asking all these questions because I though Jack had a girlfriend."
Well that was blunt.
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 5:51 pm
I don't wanna fall to pieces I just wanna sit and stare at you. Evangeline Krustov Evangeline thought for a moment about his response. He had no reason to lie... But that first text from him was just so sudden! she had thought it odd at least. Ugh, why was he "trying to look out for her" anyway?
Yeah, believe it or not, she actually was mostly unaware of his slightly obsessive infatuation with her. She ignored him too much to notice, thougha few words passed between them occassionally.
He was just another hot guy that she saw now and then because of daddy. But Angel was far too caught up with Jack to pay much attention to any other guys- besides looking and casual flirting of course. Eh, maybe she had flirted with Parker once or twice, who knew.
But still didn't make much sense... 'Rly? Lemme no if find out more plz' she tacked on please as a last second thought and hit send. Might as well.
Besides, if he was really that interested, he might become useful. And if not, oh well, she had plenty of other things to try, which she still intended to do.
She could always make him help her too. She had that kind of power when Daddy often did what she wanted if only to get her to shut up half the time. and firing an employee or two at her request, well, that wouldn't be the first time- so her threats were not idle.
Still, threats were a last resort, willful cooperation was better she realized by now. I don't wanna talk about it And I don't want a conversation
Beat but I'm not broken
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 6:05 pm
RemyReed Miller Everynight I think to myself...
We wonder why black & white photos capture our soul. I think it's cause without color, We aren't drawn to the makeup, And the color of our eyes, Or our hair, Or how tan our skin is.
Ha. Not a nerd. Riiiiight. "Curious my a**. Tell me now, or your phone is staying right where it is." Remy clicked her tongue again. And Parker took a low blow at her.
"You're right." She breathed in sharply. That one stung. Yeah, she hated the fact that he had a ******** girlfriend.
Why? Who cared. Point was she did. And she didn't like sharing.
"He does. But so what?" Then her bra was buzzing. "Looks like you have a text." Damn, that had actually felt kinda good.
"And since you don't have your phone and I'm no longer interested in ******** you. You don't getta read it." Just for effect, she shook her chest at him.
So ha!
Don't mess up, he's all you've ever wanted......
Black & white captures the innocence on ones face And the hurt they've gone through To feel vulnerability. The glow we see comes from the inside. Brightening our eyes, our skin, And our smile. It grabs the truth that liberates us.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 9:44 pm
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That whole speech, confused him---really confused him. And dammit he wanted his phone back! Whatever he had to keep his cool! "Well if he has a girlfriend, why do you want to be with him? You know he's off with another girl, so what's the point?"
He was getting somewhere that was for sure. "And he says he loves her so doesn't that make you feel bad or something?"
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 10:31 pm
RemyReed Miller Everynight I think to myself...
We wonder why black & white photos capture our soul. I think it's cause without color, We aren't drawn to the makeup, And the color of our eyes, Or our hair, Or how tan our skin is.
"Because even if all I can get out of him is sex, its better than not having him at all." Remy had went from cheery and flirty to being depressed.
"You are not getting in my pants talking about all of this depresso stuff."
"Yeah, it makes me feel like s**t okay? s**t."
Don't mess up, he's all you've ever wanted......
Black & white captures the innocence on ones face And the hurt they've gone through To feel vulnerability. The glow we see comes from the inside. Brightening our eyes, our skin, And our smile. It grabs the truth that liberates us.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 10:58 pm
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And Parker had a plan. "Well if it makes you feel so bad, why don't you secretly expose him? That way Angel can break up with him, and Jack is all yours." And then he could make his move!
Parker took a sip of his second beer (he was drinking in moderation, he had to drive home!). "She'd have to believe he's cheating on her that way, she'd have to." _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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Troubled Monster Vice Captain
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 11:25 pm
RemyReed Miller Everynight I think to myself...
We wonder why black & white photos capture our soul. I think it's cause without color, We aren't drawn to the makeup, And the color of our eyes, Or our hair, Or how tan our skin is.
"Parker. You don't understand. I can't. He doesn't want anything more with me than a nice ********> Remy rolled her eyes and stood up, pulling her jean legs down as she did so.
"Jack will never be mine. And I have to deal with that. Now are you going to ******** me or not? Because if not, I'm leaving."
Remy looked him over, she nearly tripped and she wasn't even moving!
Don't mess up, he's all you've ever wanted......
Black & white captures the innocence on ones face And the hurt they've gone through To feel vulnerability. The glow we see comes from the inside. Brightening our eyes, our skin, And our smile. It grabs the truth that liberates us.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 11:29 pm
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"But come on Remy. If you give Jack amazing sex, and go tell Angel about it, she'll believe you and Jack is over with her. Then he'll goback to you because he knows you're good and then he'll develop feelings for you in no time." He wanted this pretty ******** badly.
She got up. "Remy I'm not that tye of person okay." She pretty much tripped and instinctualy Parker grabbed her waist.
"I'll drive you home though okay, come on my car's not far away." He ot up off the stool and moved to get a better hold of her. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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samanthaualani Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 11:48 pm
RemyReed Miller Everynight I think to myself...
We wonder why black & white photos capture our soul. I think it's cause without color, We aren't drawn to the makeup, And the color of our eyes, Or our hair, Or how tan our skin is.
"Don't ******** touch me!" To say the least, she was really upset. She pulled out of his arms.
"Get off. Go ******** yourself." She slurred and then stumbled out of the bar and down the sidewalk, nearly falling flat on her face.
"I hate life." She muttered as she tripped along her way towards what she thought was her place.
Don't mess up, he's all you've ever wanted......
Black & white captures the innocence on ones face And the hurt they've gone through To feel vulnerability. The glow we see comes from the inside. Brightening our eyes, our skin, And our smile. It grabs the truth that liberates us.
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