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 Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2015 8:07 pm
  XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYou are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down. Nash smiled when she agreed to read it before he sent it to the teacher. He watched her, and noticed she got paler as she read it "You okay?" He mumbled slightly, before her kissing his cheek, then hearing I'm sorry. Confused, looked to her once more "What's that for, nothing is you're fault." He said, looking confused and lost. What was she talking about. It wasn't clicking for Nash at all at the moment.
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2015 9:45 am
  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ▌▌Clarissa looked up to him as she heard nothing was her fault. Oh how much she wanted to believe that and how wrong he was. "Yes it is. I shouldn't have done what I did." she said before softly kissing his lips. There was no telling how he would react at knowing that she was the one who led to Freshman and Sophomore year being hell for him. She had matured since then. But she wanted to at least have the feeling of his lips once more just in case. Looking down at her hands "I am truly sorry, please forgive me." she gently whispered as she looked up to him for a moment. ▌▌ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2015 6:37 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYou are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down. Nash was so confused before thinking the worse of the situtaion in front of him. "Clare, did you cheat on me?" He asked, looking her in the eyes, searching for answer in those eyes. The eyes that drew him in.His tattooed arms went around her shoulders as he became more worried and thought on what went down "I will, but just tell me what happened first." He said, as he frowned, and had a light grip on her shoulders.
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 6:32 pm
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ▌▌Clarissa looked up to him at hearing the question and shook her head vigorously. "No, no, I'm not that type of person. I would never do that to you." Feeling his arm wrap around her shoulder and hearing that he would forgive her she smiled softly. "I'm sorry for how I treated you Freshman and Sophomore year. If I had even bothered to get to know you I wouldn't have acted the way I did." she said looking up to Ash searching for some sort of reaction. ▌▌ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 4:27 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYou are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down. Nash was releaved when she said she wasn't that type of person to do that. One less thing to worry about when this popped up. Then he heard about Freshmen and Sophomore year. Confused, looked to her, still not figuring it out. Nash wasn't a dummy, no, but couldn't figure out what she was saying really. "Freshmen and Sophomore year? I..I didn't even know you then" He said, looking into her eyes for a reason what she meant by that
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2015 5:29 pm
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ▌▌Clarissa saw he was still very confused. Giving a small smile she looked to him before looking down to her lap. "Yes you did.Clarissa the one behind all of it, the one you just finished the project with..." she said pausing looking everywhere but him. That's me, I just prefer the name Claire. she softly said. Biting her lower lip she cautiously looked up to him searching for a reaction. Hopefully not to bad of one but that would be wishful thinking after everything that happened those years. ▌▌ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2015 5:13 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYou are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down. Nash heard she was the girl who tortured him and was shocked. It definitely hurt him that it was her all along. He generally fell for her. He let his walls come down to her. The bully. She now knew his secret identity. The rocking drummer who tons of tattoos. He felt all this anger build up inside and sighed How? Why? How could you lead me on for this long Clarissa? To bully me more, knowing every little secret about me?" He said, his voice raising a bit "There has to be a reason behind this all, knowing who I was." He said yelling a bit, before pointing to the door. Overreacting most likely, shook his head "Just...please" He said, hoping what she knew what he meant by it. Unless she was a stubborn one and didn't budge from this. It made Nash's mind run in a thousand directions.
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2015 5:28 pm
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ▌▌Clarissa saw the anger begin to build behind his eyes and sighed softly. She knew what was coming though wasn't expecting him to yell. "I wasn't leading you on because today I just found out on that you are the one who I picked on." she said calmly. "No I'm not going to, I've pretty much left you alone since last year." she said raising her voice slightly. It hurt that he thought she would do that again but it was understandable. "What kind of answer are you looking for? That I got close to you only so I could spread your secrets all across the school? Take advantage of you?" she asked he voice elevating slightly more before seeing him point to the door. That was it he wanted her to leave. Even after everything up to this point. After she let him see the real her and now this. She wasn't going to tell anyone even now after this. Standing she looked down to him sitting on the couch. ▌▌ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 3:30 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYou are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down. Nash only rolled his eyes at Clarissa "Really Clarissa? How do I know you're not lying to me. How do I know you're not going to hurt me again, spill that I'm a drummer to a band that hot in Chicago? Because honestly, I feel that'd make matter worse for me." He said, the tone raising surely, and watched her, being the stubborn girl she was, not move Come on, there's the door. It kind of looks pretty to walk through now Clarissa" He said getting up next to her. He wouldn't hurt her, that wasn't his nature, but it was surely hurting him knowing he fell for a bully of his, and now couldn't even trust her "I recommend not going to the show tomorrow, I...I just can't wrap my head around this. And I don't think it cool going along. I bet you'll bring popular kids too, just to pick on me." He said, getting nonsense ideas, that was nothing like him at all.
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 4:26 pm
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ▌▌Clarissa listened to him tell her to leave and not come to the show tomorrow. "Fine I won't come" she said glaring up at him. It hurt knowing he didn't believe that she wouldn't do anything but she deserved it in a sense. "You guys aren't even that good" she said knowing she was just saying things to hurt him at this point. Turning she walked out the door slamming it behind her. Getting in her car she quickly started it and started driving back home. Pulling up she was thankful her dad wasn't home. She really didn't want to explain whey she was fuming at the moment. Walking in she looked around unsure of what to do. She was just a mixture of emotions at the moment. ▌▌ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 4:37 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYou are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down. Good, I didn't want you there anyways." Nash said before hearing her say they weren't even good "We weren't made to impress you, Princess" He said as he watched her walk out that door. He would regret this later, because this wasn't of his nature. He'll feel bad for what he's done. Burned a bridge that he wanted. A relationship with a pretty girl who he was comfortable around, now it's gone. Sighing, punched the wall, releasing anger. Soon there was knock, well a slight knock, and in came his band mates, ready for practice. Ash placed his mask on and started drumming away, getting ready for tomorrow night.
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 7:28 pm
Clarissa smiled softly to herself as she finished editing the remaining photos from when she was over the first time. Saving them onto a empty flash drive she looked to the time and mentaly cursed herself. Nash might have told her not to come to the show but she was going to anyways. Now she was late they would be going on stage about now. Running downstairs she dashed out to her car and made her way out to her car. Getting in she quickly strapped in and started on her way to the venue.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 8:21 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYou are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down. Nash was warming up on his drums, and replayed the incident from yesterday. It was over and over and over, like a never-ending nightmare. It hurt Nash for what he did, he regretted it, but maybe it was for the best. The place filled up as they wrapped up the small practice. About a half hour later, they started to play.
[sorry for the shortness. I'm out of ideas ;-;
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 8:40 pm
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ▌▌Clarissa pulled up to the venue and heard music from inside. She knew they had started but this was typically in the middle of the show. Sighing she showed her ticked and entered quickly blending with the crowd. She had no idea how Nash would react seeing her here but she was probably going to slip out after the show so he didn't need to know she was. Yeah it wasn't like her but he was furious yesterday. ▌▌ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2015 3:39 pm
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYou are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down. Nash was banging his heart out onto the drum, sweaty, but happy of what he did. His band was the closest thing to a family. Like they say, some non-bloods are family, while bloods don't act related. Also loyalty. Something he had, but then again, with what just happen, it was hard. He couldn't see into the crowd, since the lights were on him and the band, but could see whenever the club door opened and shut. The crowd was an alright size, but he was just proud of where he came from. The show came to an end, and Patrick thanked everyone who came out, and Nash just hoped, the record scout, wanted to signed them.
Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground.XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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