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Post by martyx on Jan 4, 2008 9:53:46 GMT -5
Steven came into Wal-Mart wearing jeans and a white T-shirt.Steven walked towards some ailes looking around for anything in his interest.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 9:56:19 GMT -5
Trey was working that day. He wore his blue shirt, with his name tag on the left side of his shirt. He had on some black baggy pants and some black air force ones. He was putting boxes on a toddly, getting ready to take it to the storage room. Trey looked over to see some oddly familiar, walking around. "Hey!" shouted Trey, to get his attention.[/color]
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Post by martyx on Jan 4, 2008 9:58:27 GMT -5
Steven turned around and saw Trey.He reconized his face from the from before.He walked towards Trey."What's up?"Steven asked Trey.Somehow he always met with him somewhere.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 10:02:12 GMT -5
"Don't I know you?" asked Trey, while stocking up the empty boxes, still. "I think you were at the club called, Crush. If I can remember, correctly.". Trey only could remember how drunk he was that night. He knew how he had too much to drink to even remember who he was with and what happened that night. But what he did remember was that girl, Candace. And he remembered being with his brother, but he must have forgotten who this dude was.[/color]
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Post by martyx on Jan 4, 2008 10:05:52 GMT -5
"Yeah It's me from yesterday.Never did catch your name,I'm Steven."Steven said.He remembered that Trey had shot somebody and then they flew out of the club.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 10:09:06 GMT -5
"The name's Trey." saids Trey. Trey finished up, racking the boxes, and begin to wheel the trolley, back to the storage. "So, you must of just moved here. I been here for awhile, but never seen your face around here." Trey looked as if he was tired, but he been working for awhile. He looked around, seeing if he knew some other people, that was hanging around in Wal-Mart..[/color]
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Post by martyx on Jan 4, 2008 10:12:28 GMT -5
"I'm been here about 4 years now,But since I'm not american i had to learn english and get use to the life in the USA.I'm come from Spain."Says Steven to Trey."Hey dude,I heard that there's a party around here,Wanna go?"Steven asked Trey. His plans were going alone.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 10:15:34 GMT -5
Trey listened to him, but once Steven mentioned "Party.", it somewhat got his attention. "Party? Where at?" asked Trey. Trey knew he liked to go party and meet new people. But it was his chance to get out and meet new people, that lived here.
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Post by martyx on Jan 4, 2008 10:26:13 GMT -5
"I believe that it's at the Mercedes Residence.You coming? or wanna meet there later?"Steven said and was ready to leave.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 10:30:46 GMT -5
"I might meet you there. I gotta tell my brother about it to see if he gonna go there with me. We're sorta in trouble, but I'll sneak out though." laughs Trey. "But yea. I'll meet you over there..." Trey paused to check his watch. His watch was shining silver and was fresh too. "I got 10 minutes before I get off. So, yeah, I'll meet ya over there." saids Trey, going back to pushing the Trolley to the storage room..
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Post by martyx on Jan 4, 2008 10:33:54 GMT -5
Steven nodded and left Wal-Mart heading for the Party.First he went home to get some stuff and his car.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 10:37:18 GMT -5
Trey watched him leave, heading into the storage room to put away the boxes. By the time, he was through with the boxes. It might would have been time for him to get ready to get off work."
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 11:07:31 GMT -5
Trey was off work. He was getting ready to leave out, but he made a quick call on his cell. He looked through his "contacts" for someone. He scrolled down the list until he came upon, "Bryan Lewis". He clicks the dial button and places the phone to ear.
Ring..... Ring..... Ring...
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Bryan Lewis
Resident of Drakesville
Jock/Shy/Gangster[M:0]
Jock/Shy/Gangster
Posts: 162
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Post by Bryan Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 11:12:02 GMT -5
Bryan was at home relaxing on the couch watching TV. He started to imitate a movie commercial called "First Sunday"
Bryan: This community is infected.
Bryan(in higher voice): I'm not infected, I got papers to prove I'm not infected....
His phone went off into a Live in the sky ringtone, as he only had that set to one person, His brother Trey. Bryan stared at the phone, thinking if he should answer or not. He finally flips the sidekick over and answers. "Yeah"
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 4, 2008 11:18:35 GMT -5
"Betta answer the phone with pride, next time. It sounds like you just got done, tweakin' with yo voice immate another commenical!" saids Trey. Trey knew his brother, a bit too well. He knew everytime a certain commenicals comes on, Bryan would immate that person or part in the commenical. But afterwards, Bryan never clears his throat because he knows his voice sounds scratchy, when he does it. "Whatever. Forget that. But I heard there's a party later tonight. You wanna go there? We need to get out and meet some more people around here. If you know what I'm sayin. But if your still trippin' about that thing crush, then I'm sorry, okay? [Trey immates his voice as his mama],"Feel better now, lil bitch." [Trey laughs, clearing his throat]. You know, I'm just kiddin.'
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