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Post by Melody Frost on Jan 5, 2008 16:38:07 GMT -5
"Trust me if he does I ain't gonna be happy. I hate guys that get jealous." She caught the ball and made a jumpshot.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 5, 2008 16:45:05 GMT -5
Trey watched her shoot the ball. "Tsk. I'm not gonna sweat it, but I'm still a bit hungover from last night, just giving you heads up." he saids, watching the ball..
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Post by Melody Frost on Jan 5, 2008 16:48:40 GMT -5
"Okay...well can you try really hard not to start anything please?" She made it sound a little whiny hoping he would give in easier that way, she knew how he could get from the party that Gentier and her had been at. She partially blamed him for making Gentier in a bad mood and not that it really mattered now that she had a boyfriend but she had actually liked dancing with him.
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Post by Patrick Gunn on Jan 5, 2008 17:20:49 GMT -5
The roar of his dual wheeled, diesel Dodge truck was heard in the parkinglot of the YMCA..Pat was wearing his brown cowboy boots, and his tight wrangler rodeo bootcut bluejeans, and his black belt with his large silver, gold outlined beltbuckle with a large golden P in the middle of it and a bullrider in the behind of it engraved. He also wore a shortsleeve white dixie outfitters t-shirt with a Whitetail deer on the back of it and a black and green John deere hat on his head. He had a can of dip in his pocket, a pack of camel full flavored and a lighter in his side pocket, and his keys, and his cellphone and a pocket knife were also in his junked up pockets.. This was going to be fun. He had to get his girl from a guy he didnt like.. He walked into the YMCA and headed into the backetball court, crossing his arms as he stood there, waiting for them to wrap it up..
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Post by Melody Frost on Jan 5, 2008 17:28:48 GMT -5
Melody was defending Trey and attempting to get the ball out of his hands when he heard the gym door close. She stopped and turned seeing Patrick standing there with his arms crossed. Oh god she thought, hes in a bad mood about this whole thing. "Hey baby." She smiled and walked up to him giving a quick kiss on the lips.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 5, 2008 21:07:05 GMT -5
Trey looked over and seen him. Trey wasn't afraid or anything. He knew the dude wasn't going to do anything dumb in front of his girl. Trey went to grab the ball and shot it off the backboard, as it goes into the net. Trey walks over to near where his brother was sitting to grab a Nike Bag, that was sitting behind Bryan. Trey unzips the zipper to pull out a towel, that he placed on his face to wipe off the sweat. Trey puts the towel back in the bag, and kept digging around in like he was looking for something.[/size]
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Post by Melody Frost on Jan 5, 2008 21:23:42 GMT -5
Melody noticed that Trey was rummaging through his bag looking for something and wondered what he was looking for. "Hey Trey watcha' lookin' for?" She asked this in a curious jokingly kind of way. Walking up next to him and sitting on the bleachers to relax for a minute.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 5, 2008 21:29:38 GMT -5
Trey knew what he was looking for, but he stopped digging for it, due to how it was deep in the bag. "Nothing.." Trey saids to her in a jokingly kind of way, throwing a smile too. He also kept one eye on Patrick. Trey pulled his phone out of his bag. "Here it go.". It wasn't what he was really digging for, but he just did grabbed anything nearby. Trey was messed with it, for a second. He don't know what was doing, but he was sorta playing around. Trey gives the phone to Melody. "We should talk sometimes.". Trey didn't care much about Patrick being there, he just like to call people when he's bored or to talk about his problems or let them know if he was doing something and they were interested in going. Trey made it seem like he was flirting, but that's what type of guy he is. He can't go a minute without flirting.[/size]
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Post by Patrick Gunn on Jan 5, 2008 21:39:00 GMT -5
Patrick embraced her in a large hug as she came to him, he kissed her back and then watched as she just walked away from him and headed towards the black guy again.. He rubbed his goatee gently, clearly pissed off. Jackson would have been pissed off, hell Jackson would have wanted Pat to kick his ass, but Pat tried to contain himself for the sake of her friendship with this guy.. He slowly took his dipcan out of his back pocket, keeping an eye on Trey as he took out a large dip, putting it in his lip as he slid the can back into his back pocket after rubbing some of the excess off of his fingers.. "Come on Mel, We're going to go.." He said, glaring at Trey, knowing he was up to no good.
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Post by Melody Frost on Jan 5, 2008 21:57:46 GMT -5
Melody held her finger in the air that was in front of Patrick's face. "Hold on." She didn't want to seem more interested in Trey than she was interested in Patrick but he was the only reason she was leaving, he had clearly wanted her away from Trey and in a weird way she didn't care because if Patrick couldn't respect her friendship with him then she wouldn't be able to have a relationship with him. "Here if you want I can put my number in your phone." She offered this as a nice thing.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 5, 2008 22:00:50 GMT -5
"Yeah sure." Trey saids. Trey knew that Patrick kept his eye still on him, but it didn't bother Trey too much nor did it scare him, but it was creepin' him out. Trey was beginning to think he was gay, but that couldn't be it, but then begin to think jealousy. Trey begin to snicker, but tried to cover it up with his left hand.
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Post by Melody Frost on Jan 5, 2008 22:04:42 GMT -5
Melody took his phone from him and punched her name and number into the address book snapping the phone shut and handing it back to him. She noticed he was covering his mouth a little and could hear him laughing a little. She grinned. "Whats so funny?" She hoped it wasn't something that would make Patrick pop but had a feeling it was.
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Post by Patrick Gunn on Jan 5, 2008 22:22:29 GMT -5
He kept hearing Jackson's voice in his head "God damnit, Pat, dont let him do that to my sister! He's laughing in both of our faces!" He then shook his head as he grabbed a cup off of the free refreshment table, spitting some of his dip juice into the cup. He then heard him snicker at him.. He sat the cup down on the table and walked over to Trey and Melody.,. His blood was churning, and boy was it churning hard.. "God Damnit, Mel.. We've got to fucking go! There's a bad storm coming tonight.." He said as he stared at Trey.. "What the fuck are you staring at, god damn jungle monkey" He said in his sly voice.. He knew how to piss people off, but he was pissed off too..
[[OOC- no racial offense intended, just playing my character]]
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 5, 2008 22:34:30 GMT -5
"You better get yo fruity ass out of my face for you get yo lame ass fucked up around here, little dude. I ain't one of these other little white boys you play with, I'm more reckless and I tend to hurt mugs like you. So, you betta step yo jealous ass away from me for I have to fuck you up." Trey about to hit him in the face, but he stopped himself. He didn't wanna do anything stupid infront of Melody. But he knew it the tipsy still getting to him..
Trey held his his left hand into his bag, but kept a eye on Patrick. 'Don't try anything stupid, that would get you hurt tonight." he warned him.
[OOC - You ain't offending me. LOL. I found it quite funny.]
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Post by Melody Frost on Jan 5, 2008 22:37:54 GMT -5
Melody wasn't surprised when Patrick yelled, he always did that when he got irritable but she knew that if Sadie was here she wouldn't want Patrick to be treating her like this so she backed off a little not wanting to get into the fight. Then she decided she should probably stop it before it got worse and walked up to Patrick her face almost touching his and whispered to him. "Stop okay, lets just go."
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