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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 26, 2007 22:14:04 GMT -5
Vik was sitting down at a table already. He had a Carmel Macchiato and coffee cake. He waited for Rinna to join him.
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 26, 2007 22:23:36 GMT -5
Marinna walked over to the table with a tray in hand. She had just been to the subway set-up and had an italian B.M.T. made as a salad instead. "Yum," she said as she sat down next to him, placing her tray on the table. She took the hat off of her head and sat it down on the table along with her rather large, brown purse, "I'm so happy I found that set of pink ligerie for Kenya on sale. I feel like Victoria's Secret is just out for money sometimes." She picked up a pack of lite ranch dressing and shook it before opening it and pouring it on top of her salad.
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 26, 2007 22:29:17 GMT -5
"Well, to tell you the whole truth, I couldn't care about how much as costs, as long as your comfortable in it."
*pause*
"That came out wrong. I don't go to Victoria Secret. I am just talking about clothes in general. Never mind," he added, obviously frustrated at himself for being such a goof off around her.
However, Vik didn't want to be like the other guys. He's okay with being goof. He wants to be her best friend before lover, other then the others who just want sex, and womanize her. he wants it to be mutually gratifying then, and every other time thereafter.
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 26, 2007 22:33:58 GMT -5
Marinna laughed a little bit at his comment, "I actually didn't think you were talking about yourself wearing it, I thought you were talking about me wearing it. But anyways, Victoria's Secret always has nice stuff. I buy from them a lot and the new Air Angel push-up bras are amazing." After she finished she mixed her dressing into the salad and took a large bite, finishing it before she began talking again.
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 26, 2007 22:40:18 GMT -5
"Yea.. that's what I meant. Yea, whenever I am around you I can't think stright. Your beauty distracts me," he said. He was being honest though, as she is the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Ever. Period.
"So, mi amor, what have you been up to the past month? We barely even saw eachother."
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 26, 2007 22:43:59 GMT -5
"Aww, Vik, I'm not that beautiful, am I?" she asked blushing a tiny bit. He made her feel special, that's what she liked about him.
"I've just been around. I spent part of my time hanging out and drinking with Jackson, until we got into a fight. Stupid ass..." she said with an angry tone in her voice as she said his name. She then took a stab at her salad and took another bite.
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 26, 2007 22:49:16 GMT -5
"Babe, don't ever sell yourself short of how beautiful you are. I'm surprised your still alive. I would think the Gods would find you too beautiful for this Earth," as he said that, he put his hands on hers, and made sure he had direct eye contact.
"And as for the Frost asshole, just leave him alone. he ain't worth your time. Cause think about it. Every ounce of energy you put into hating him, could be put into something better, like into people you love," he said.
Vik liked how he could calm her down when she gets frustrated. It is one of his few oxymoron traits, as he is quiet a hothead himself on occasion.
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 26, 2007 22:57:03 GMT -5
"I love how you can make me change my emotions in the snap of a finger," she said dropping her fork and putting her other hand on his, "I consider myself lucky. I don't know why we ever broke up in the first place." She smiled, she genuinely meant every word she said to him.
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 26, 2007 23:00:32 GMT -5
"Same here babe, but we both knwo that the past is the past, and we have to live in the present! But know what, looking back, I don't think we ever were as close as right now, at this very instant."
Vik looked at her, and he was right. She was easily 10X as beautiful, if not more then the first time they met. It seems that that the setting was perfect... even if the 4 year-old 2 tabels over was screaming like a banshee.
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 26, 2007 23:10:25 GMT -5
"I would have to agree," she said letting one of her hands free to take another bite of salad. Just as she was about to put the salad in her mouth Zach Pincus' Gimme More cover rang from her cell. She rolled her eyes and put the fork down, "Excuse me a minute." She pulled out the phone and read the message. "It's my mom, I have to go home and clean my room before the girls come over tomorrow."
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 26, 2007 23:14:58 GMT -5
"No prob, I understand," he said, half-dissapointed. "Well before ya go, gimme a kiss at least," he said with a wink.
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 26, 2007 23:20:15 GMT -5
"Of course," she said as she put her hat back on and picked up her purse. She walked over and gave him a kiss on the lips. "Call me later, kay?" She then walked off and threw her salad away and headed to the food court exit. She turned around to blow him one last kiss before she left.
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 26, 2007 23:24:17 GMT -5
He reached out, mocking grabbign the kiss, and pulled it towards his heart.
Jeez, I am flat head over heels for this girl though Vik
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 27, 2007 0:31:56 GMT -5
Vik finally finished munching up his coffee cake, and sipping off the rest of his machiatto. He managed to go down the elevator of the foodcourt and into the parking area. He went into his car.
The time on it read 8:32 with the temperature a freezing 29 degrees. He strarted the car, and his 300 rolled out of the parking lot. He was at a stopsign, looked left and right, then went forward. he didn't see it coming.
At 60 mph, Vik was T-boned on the passnager side, forcing his car to slide more then 500 feet on the icy pavement before finally smacking into another car, which was stopped at a stop light. His car was wrecked.
Vik opened his eyes. He was surrounded by civilians, looking in at the car. He tried to move his left arm but it was broken, and he couldn't move it. His vision still blurry, he pulled down the visor with a mirror to see how abd his face was. He seemed to be bleeding from the left side. He breathed in then blacked out again.
When he woke up, it was to a loud, terrible noise. It was the Jaws of Life, prying open his door. He was dragged out, into a stretcher and then put into an ambulance. An oxygen mask went over his face and he blacked out once more.
He woke up still in the ambulance. He was on an IV, and was having blood dripped into him. It looked like his right leg was broken by the swelling. His left arm was in a sling and his head had a bandage on it.
"Whe-whe-where am I?" he asked.
The EMT shot back, "He's talking! Your in an ambulance. You got in a pretty nasty wreck."
Vik was nausaus. "Ca-call... with m -my phone, Ri-Rinna K-kenya, and C-Chloe. Then my f-fa-family."
Fade to darkness.
CONTINUED AT HOSPITAL
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