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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 24, 2007 22:56:30 GMT -5
 Chloe closed her eyes, as she let the tears flow out as she looked down at the floor, mascera smearing as it rolled down her perfect non blemished cheeks.. She just couldnt stand seeing Ron, he treated her like shit when they dated, and she was absolutely in love with him. He was her first love, and he broke her heart. "I cant stand to look at him, Marinna. But not only that, It's I cant decide who I want to start talking to. A.M, or Dzhastyn.. I like them both so much.." Twas true, she had alot of crap on her mind, oh the joy of being in highschool. No, it sucked, the drama sucked..... |
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Ron Spence
Resident of Drakesville
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Post by Ron Spence on Dec 24, 2007 22:57:48 GMT -5
As he made his onto the court he noticed Chloe off in the distance looking at him and as soon as he saw that face and made eye contact with her he quickly turned the other way and went back to thinking about the game. He was pissed at her two for a number of reasons but right now he had to consentrate on. Coaches went through long processes to make sure guys like him kept their mind on the game. Ron had a real one track mind to, he couldnt multitask and thing about his bitchey ex girlfriend while playing a good game. It was one or the other and he was on the court now so he choose the game.
Throwing a ball in the hoop for practice like most others were doing, he cheered as others around the audience cheered, getting ready for the game. He could see a few friends in the distance but as said before, his mind was focused only on the game and so he paid no attention to what that was all about.
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Post by Jackson Frost on Dec 24, 2007 23:07:26 GMT -5
Jackson nodded his head, not even noticing Marinna rush out of the gym. He smiled at Maddie.. "Yeah you can come watch me ride anytime you want.. Hell, hang out with me any time ya want, here, take my number.." He said as he waited for her to take her cell phone out. He spit the rest of his dipspit out into the cup and then grabbed the moist dip from his lip, spitting it into the cup, he then swished saliva round his lip and spit excess grains of dip out.. He then licked his lips as he sat the cup beside him.. "You are really pretty, ya know?" Hell, when he complimented gals he was bold and upfront, Wasnt that the way a true southern gentlemen did it? Hell yes!
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 24, 2007 23:09:34 GMT -5
"Well, honey, dealing with dicks for boyfriends is all a part of growing up," she explained wiping tears from Chloe's eyes, "We all have to deal with them at some point. Believe me, nobody's dealt with more of them than I have. Take Jackson for example." Marinna looked at her cousin, she could tell she was torn completely in two over these boys.
"I don't mean to sound bias, but Allen-Michael is an amazing person. I'm not just saying that because he's my friend, either. He's smart, semi-funny and very good looking. Then again, you to haven't really talked much either. Talk to him, get to know him as well as you know Dzhastyn, then make a choice. It should be easier," she said. "Now, are you ready to go back out there and show Leighsville what Drakesville's made of?"
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Dec 24, 2007 23:10:22 GMT -5
She watched him, smilling with satisfaction. She grabbed her phone, getting a new contact ready. "Just tell me when and where and I'm there" she said softly, typing his name into the contact "whats the numbeR?" she asked, looking up.
Hearing the compliment, she nodded "yeah, I know" she said slyly, winking playfully. "Don't worry, your pretty cute yourself" she said, glancing down to her phone them back to him. She wasn't afraid to play, it was fun. She just bit her lip and popped her neck.
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 24, 2007 23:22:30 GMT -5
Chloe lookled at her cousin, which was like her sister, with loving eyes, she tryed to hold back the tears.. and as she did so, she began to talk.. "I guess so, but its not fair to them if i'm still hung up over that jackass." She said, sighing a bit as she looked down, it had all been getting better until tonight,when Ron gave her 'that look' She sighed and looked around.. "I cant go back out there, i'll break down crying infront of everyone." and that, was the truth..
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 24, 2007 23:25:07 GMT -5
"All right, I don't want to be here either, Jackson's breathing the same air as me," she said with a semi-smile, "Wanna go somewhere?" Marinna tapped a finger to her chin. "I know! We can go see Allen-Michael! He's working tonight," she said grabbing her hand to drag her out of the bathroom, "He was going to come with me but they needed him last minute to fix somebody's computer."
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Post by Jackson Frost on Dec 24, 2007 23:30:15 GMT -5
Jackson smiled at her as he pulled his phone out, the slvr with the rebel flag covor. He had this phone for ages. He looked at her as he put her number in his phone.. He then stood up. popping his legs a bit.. "Wanna head outside and get some fresh air?" He asked her, as he reached down and pulled his jacket on..
He then headed down the bleachers, knowing she'd follow as he passed by Marinna and Chloe, as he peered into the restroom, he figured they'd be in there, they were clearly in sight, looking at them a bit as he went outside to the little courtyard. He walked down the sidewalk to the parkinglot, to his truck.. He sure liked showing off his ride, and he knew she'd dig it.
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Dec 24, 2007 23:35:00 GMT -5
She just nodded, finishing the contact. She got up shortly after him, stretching and following him. She popped her knuckles as she walked down, taking a deep breath. She finally caught up, walking beside him. She looked at his truck, and new impressed smile coming to her lips. She liked it. Well she liked any truck, but his was big and shiny. Hers was big and shiny, but she always loved seeing other people's trucks. "Niiice," she said approvingly.
She glanced behind her, where her truck sat about 2 lots away. "Thats mine," she said as she admired the truck. Ok she was a little obsessive... but she couldn't help it.
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 24, 2007 23:42:35 GMT -5
Marinna looked up in enough time to notice Jackson walking by with another girl. "Hope you have fun with an alcoholic, little missy!" she yelled as loud as she could, hoping Maddie would hear her. The truth was, she was a little bit upset. Jackson was always hers hands down, in her mind. If he hadn't have acted like he did the night before, this problem wouldn't exist today and they'd be all flirty still today.
Marinna furiously dragged Chloe out of the bathroom, finally realizing she'd been squeezing her arm in fury. "Sorry, Chloe," she said with a frown, " Let's just go. You don't want to be here, I don't want to be here. We need to go out and do our own thing." Marinna messed with her phone as she texted Jackson, "And I'm the whore?"
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Post by Chloe Sparx on Dec 24, 2007 23:46:39 GMT -5
"Oww.. Oww.. Owww!" she said, as Rinna tugged her along roughly.. She didnt even notice Dzhastyn sitting there, but if she would have, she would have talked to him. Chloe looked around, whiping her face.."Okay, but I need to head in and grab my stuff.." She said, as she walked away from Marinna, going into the gym as she grabbed her sweatjacket, putting it on, and grabbed her purse. She then headed back out to meet Rinna.. She whiped her face.. "I look like a blasted racoon..I need to fix this makeup" she said in disgust as she made her way out the door with her. Sighing a bit as they walked, she looked at Jackson and Maddie.. "Just dont look at them, Rinna.. Dont even look at them.." As she trotted off, tugging Rinna close behind her, to her 2008 Dodge Challenger..
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 24, 2007 23:49:49 GMT -5
"I'm sure we can fix that before we get to the Cyber Cafe," she insisted as they walked out the door. Looking over at Jackson with Maddie, she tried to listen to her cousin. Something inside of her wouldn't let her listen. As Chloe dragged her away, Marinna didn't look up from where the two stood. "Oh well, who needs him," she mumbled before grabbing the handle of the challenger and awaiting for it to be unlocked.
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Post by Dzhastyn Dzhiize on Dec 24, 2007 23:50:54 GMT -5
He stood up to talk to her but she walked right by too fast. Watching her leave his shoulders slumped and he shrugged. "Well. Friends is always good. Oh well." He half heartedly walked down to the front entrance and opened his cell phone to call a taxi home. Nope, liquor store first. He decided to drown his sorrows in some Jack Daniels. He slumped against the door in the foyer and waited impatiently for his taxi. Both his drum kit and his guitar would get a work out tonight. Until he passed out on his floor. Or couch. Hopefully couch.
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Post by Jackson Frost on Dec 24, 2007 23:52:57 GMT -5
Jackson looked at his truck as they both gawked over it.. He then glanced over the parkinglot at her truck, he gave her a nod of approval.. "Excuse me a minute.." He said, as he heard Rinna go off on him.. He walked away from Maddie and approached Chloe and Rinna.. "Rinna, whats the matter, honestly?" He looked at her, he really did wonder what was the matter.
He then pulled out a pack of Marlboro Reds, or "Cowboy killers" from his jacket pocket, he let one hang from his lips as he flicked out his fancy zippo lighter and lit it.. He put his pack and his lighter away as he looked at her, taking draws off of the cig.. He wanted answers.. and he wanted them now..
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Post by Madeline Anderson on Dec 24, 2007 23:56:46 GMT -5
She heard the girl, but ignored her. She just rolled her eyes at her when she walked out, and then nodded as she lent against his truck. She pulled out her cell phone, texting her mom. She flipped through the pictures waiting on him to come back, glancing up momentarily to see what was going on then back to her phone. She cross one leg over the other, sighing as she looked through her phone.
[sorry, wasn't much to say. lol]
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