Kyra Douglas
Resident of Drakesville
Sweetheart/Ghetto[M:0]
Posts: 109
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Post by Kyra Douglas on Jan 6, 2008 9:13:45 GMT -5
Kyra gave him an evil look and rolled her eyes. "Whatever. I ain't thinkin' shit cause I know. You, on the other hand, never will know how good this is."She said, lifting her tanktop and the walmart vest slowly till it was right below her breasts, showing her flat stomach and curves then pretended like she was ganna push down her pants before laughing. " Stop trippin' on that shit. We both know you ain't gettin' none and you gotta get it somewhere. I'll tell ya what, i'll let you nickname your hand after me then you can visualize it and more."She said tossing an empty box at him. She walked to another shelf and started to stock the stuff. "Boy start helpin'"She mumbled as she tossed a package of stuff at him
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 6, 2008 9:36:09 GMT -5
Trey watched, looking impressed as she was lifting up her shirt. Her stomach was flat and curves. "You fat" he jokingly saids, laughing. But he got quiet, when he seen she was about to pull down her pants. Then she goes and ruin the moment. "Damn, girl. You wild." he saids, with a dull expression. But thate expression quickly changes, when he had see a empty box flying at him. He reaches his hands out, grabbing it. "The hell?" he saids. He watched her go to a shelf and toss packages of stuff at him. Trey tried to catch it in the box, but he had to dodge them because they were almost about to hit him. At least three of those packages of stuff, hit him in the head, but he wasn't gonna bitch about it, he just took the hits. "Watch where you throwing that stuff!" he saids, still trying to avoid them.
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Kyra Douglas
Resident of Drakesville
Sweetheart/Ghetto[M:0]
Posts: 109
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Post by Kyra Douglas on Jan 6, 2008 11:34:41 GMT -5
Kyra watched him for his reaction as she lifted her shirt. She saw his impressed face untill he said she was fat. "Atleast one of is."She said joking about him not having a big dick. She rolled her eyes at him."You know it. You should see me on Spring Break. Way too wild for your eyes though."She said laughing. She watched him catch the box and then try to catch the packages and winced as they hit his head. She felt bad because she didn't mean for them to hit him. She stopped throwing the packages and stood up, walking over to him. "You okay? I didn't mean to hit ya. "She said, rubbing her hand over the spots that hit him on his head.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 6, 2008 11:44:23 GMT -5
Trey grins. "I know you are not talking! Shoo... Girl, don't get me started because I'll prove you wrong on that statement.". He watched he roll his eyes, and he begin to tease, rolling his eyes back at her. Once she was throwing the boxes, she finally stopped. She came over, rubbing his head. "You better feel sorry.". he saids. He tries to keep a straight face, but he felt as if he caught a major headache from each of those hits. "I bet that's how you do some of your mens. Throw stuff at them and make them get a headache.".
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Kyra Douglas
Resident of Drakesville
Sweetheart/Ghetto[M:0]
Posts: 109
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Post by Kyra Douglas on Jan 6, 2008 11:48:33 GMT -5
Kyra rolled her eyes at him again and pouted a little. "Baby please. I'll tell you what. You get your mama to drop you off at my place and you can prove me wrong. "She told him laughing. She rubbed his head softly and gave him soft puppy eyes. "I iss I swear and no I do it without the boxes boo."She said with a laugh and took the box from him, giving him a hug before picking up the packages off the ground and putting them away.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 6, 2008 11:51:59 GMT -5
Trey watched her roll her eyes. "I don't need my mama to drop me off at your place. I know to drive unlike you. You use people to get to work and home." he saids, laughing. But he already knew Kyra may have been one of the type of girls, that throws objects at males for making her mad or just playing. He noticed that Kyra gave him hug, and decided to hug her back. "Better had gave me a hug." he jokingly saids.[/size]
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Kyra Douglas
Resident of Drakesville
Sweetheart/Ghetto[M:0]
Posts: 109
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Post by Kyra Douglas on Jan 6, 2008 11:56:39 GMT -5
Kyra stuck her tongue out at him and crossed her arms. "I know how to drive thank you I just can't afford a car."She said narrowing her eyes at him jokingly. She didn't throw objects at men when they pissed her off, she yelled and if they got her mad enough she threw a punch even if they did hit her back. Problem is for them, she had other people to back her up when she came home with a bruise. She pinched his butt again as she walked back him. "Don't hate booboo"She said with a smile and winked at him.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 6, 2008 12:19:44 GMT -5
Trey watched Kyra stick her tongue out and listen to her about she can't affording a car. "Girl, don't lie. You know you can't drink and the way you been talking up in here, you know you can just get yourself a car, with ease." Trey chuckles. The way she been acting around him, she knew she could easily get somebody car keys. But he just moved on. He seen Kyra approach him and pinched his butt. Trey reeled up on his ticky toes again, holding his butt. "You gotta get enough of that" saids Trey, joking around with her. 'Don't hate because I got more ass then you. [he goes and mock her again]BOO BOO." he jokingly saids, laughing and winks at her.[/size]
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Kyra Douglas
Resident of Drakesville
Sweetheart/Ghetto[M:0]
Posts: 109
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Post by Kyra Douglas on Jan 6, 2008 12:50:32 GMT -5
Kyra rolled her eyes and tossed a package at him hard. "Keep talkin' home boy. You're ganna find yaself with my foot up your ass."She said before laughing. She was only messing around him right now but she couldn't take someone's care if she wanted to. They'd end up callin' the cops on her the next day and she couldn't get arrested when she had a baby at home to take care of. She wrapped her arms around him, pressing her chest against his and pouted. "Trey, I got more ass than you know what to do with. Don't hate just cause you can't grab it without gettin' a slap"She said kissing his cheek before, walking farther down the isle to stock another shelf.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 6, 2008 13:08:18 GMT -5
Trey took his eyes off her for a second to see a box, lying on the floor. He goes to bend down to pick it up, but here's a package slams off a wall near him. He look at the package, seeing it looked like it was thrown "You still throwing stuff!?" he saids. He glad, he wasn't still standing because that package looked somewhat heavy, like it had alot of tools or something in there. He believed her when she said, she'll stick her foot up in his ass. Trey didn't fight girls, no matter what happens. So, he woulda just got his ass whooped. Trey stood up, keeping focused on her. But he got disreacted, when she wrapped her arms around him, and pressed up against his chest. Trey listened to what she had to say, but he knew she had more ass then him. But he was afraid to grab it, if he knew he gonna get slap. He knew that Kyra's slap was probably gonna fuck him up, literally. He felt her kiss him on the cheeks, while she go father down the isle to stock another shelf. Trey somewhat broke out, smiling kinda big. Trey picks up the box, quickly putting it away before he went to mess with her somemore.
He walks over to her to keep it up. "What would your cousin say about that? You know he stands up for you. He already don't like seeing you with my brother. And I am good friends with him. Not just good friends, but we hang out all the time" he saids, folding his arms.[/size]
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Kyra Douglas
Resident of Drakesville
Sweetheart/Ghetto[M:0]
Posts: 109
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Post by Kyra Douglas on Jan 6, 2008 13:15:52 GMT -5
Kyra looked at him innocently when he asked if she was still throwing shit at him. " It slipped from my hands! I swear."She said trying not to laugh at him. She wouldn't kick his ass mainly because she didn't want her cousin getting onto her about beating someone or trey to get made at her. She looked up at him and smiled softly. She was only kidding about slapping him for the same reason of kicking his ass. She heard him coming towards her and looked up at him, getting on her knees to stack the very bottom shelf. She knelt over, reaching far back into the shelf and snickered softly. " Last time I checked My cousin wasn't my daddy. I don't have a daddy and last time I checked I wasn't with your brother either. I understand ya good friends with him but I'm ya friend two, right? and too my understanding of how you actin and your big ass smile over there a second ago. Ya feelin' me much more than you really wanna right now because of ya brother"She said not looking up at him, just continueing to keep stacking the shelf.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 6, 2008 13:25:24 GMT -5
Trey listened to her lie about it slipping from her hand. He heard that, plenty of times. "Slipped, my ass." he saids, picking up the package to stack it up. He watched her stock stuff and decided to help out. He heard about to speak her mind again, and just listened. She asked, if she was his friend too. He nodded, but didn't say nothing. He somewhat liked how she always spoke her mind about things, he was somewhat the same way, but never usually like that. He started to snicker a bit, when she said, he made that big ass smile. "I see you got jokes..." he saids, while stacking the stuff away..[/size]
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Kyra Douglas
Resident of Drakesville
Sweetheart/Ghetto[M:0]
Posts: 109
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Post by Kyra Douglas on Jan 6, 2008 13:36:12 GMT -5
Kyra looked at him as he started helping out but shrugged a little. " I do got jokes but ya know i'm right. "She said as she organized all the products before moving up to another shelf. She looked around for a manager then remember none were on today. "Fuck this shit"She said taking off the walmart vest and tossing it near the other shelf
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 6, 2008 13:39:58 GMT -5
Trey knew she had a point because he didn't say anything. Then he suddenly begin to remembering, none of the managers were coming in today. He didn't blame Kyra for tossing the vest, because the vest is the worst part of the outfit. It can be very itchy at times. "Oh. I just now remember, there's no managers working today." Trey fold his arms. "Wow. You sure had got a bit violent over a vest." he jokingly said, then laughs.[/size]
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Kyra Douglas
Resident of Drakesville
Sweetheart/Ghetto[M:0]
Posts: 109
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Post by Kyra Douglas on Jan 6, 2008 13:52:26 GMT -5
Kyra gave him a look as he noticed the same thing that she did and laughed. "It's itchy and it makes me hot. Not the good kinda hot the temperature kinda hot."She said with another laugh. She stood up and fixed her tanktop and her jeans so they were hanging on her waist a bit to give her a little more comfort. "Stupid ass jeans"she mumbled glaring at them.
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