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Post by serena on Jan 2, 2012 18:27:09 GMT -5
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[/div] tearing love apart, Serena didn’t have much in the way of plans for the night. She’d agreed to go out with friends later that night earlier in the day, but was seriously regretting that now because she was exhausted. Cheer practise had been pretty intense, and though she had handled it well like always, she was still pretty tired. One thing she knew would help would be going home and taking a dip in the hot tub after finishing her homework. There wasn’t much of it so she figured it wouldn’t take her too long, but she wanted to get it all done before doinganything else. Once she’d showered and changed, she combed through her long blonde hair and tied it back into a braid. After that, she gathered up her gym bag and backpack, and dug through them to find her keys. Once she’d made it past a few people and into the parking lot, she found her car still parked where she’d left it, climbed in and pulled out of the spot. At the edge of the parking lot, she pulled into traffic and jetted off towards home. The streets were busier than usual because it was rush hour and everyone was heading home from work at the moment, but she didn’t mind since she was in no hurry to get home.
After driving through traffic for a bit, she was stopped at a red light and drummed her fingers on the steering wheel. While she waited for the light to turn, her thoughts drifted to Dainton and how they’d broken up again. She really didn’t understand why the two of them just couldn’t make things work between them, and was staring to think that their entire relationship was based solely on sex. Sometimes it really felt like it was, since they usually ended up fighting not long after agreeing to try and get back together. Some people thought that she was insane for always going back to him, but there was just something about him that she couldn’t let go of, even though she knew that he was a bit of a player. One of the main problems was that they were both naturally flirty and good looking, which really didn’t help things much. It also didn’t help that they spent so much time trying to make the other jealous during their off periods – kind of like now. She’d already gotten an offer to hang out from one of the football players and was actually pretty tempted to go. Her exhaustion, however, had taken over and she’d declined the offer. Had she gone, however, she was sure that Dainton would have found out and gone into a jealous rage.
The light finally turned, and Serena steered the car through the intersection. Home wasn’t too far away at this point, and she sighed gratefully the moment she pulled into her drive-way. Once she’d parked the car and turned it off, she grabbed her things from the back, locked the door and headed inside. She was greeted by the housekeeper, who informed her that her parents were both working late and her sister had gone to a friend’s after school. Nodding and thanking the older woman, Serena headed into her room and deposited her stuff onto her bed. As she moved, she felt a pang of soreness in her legs and lower back from the new stretches they’d done and decided to get into the hot tub before doing her homework to alleviate some of the pain. Once she’d changed into one of her favourite bikinis, she grabbed a towel and her Blackberry and headed out onto the patio. Once outside, she placed her towel and phone on a chair, pulled her sunglasses over her eyes and stepped into the hot water. As soon as she sat down, she felt instantly relaxed and let the hot water wash over her.
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Post by DAINTON JARED CARRAGHER on Jan 4, 2012 15:40:06 GMT -5
. so i go insane like i always do AND I CALL YOUR NAME, SHES A LOT LIKE YOU - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - THIS FTW POST WAS WRITTEN JUST FOR Serena Mitchell, WHO IS THE EVER LOVEABLE Chels. MY CHARRY IS WEARING THIS WHICH MAKES HIM SEXY HOT. THE POST ITSELF IS 656 WORDS LONG, SO THAT JUST MEANS I'M AWESOME. OH AND I ALMOST FORGOT . . . THANKS FOR JOINING!
Dainton stood in his bedroom pacing the floor. His phone in his hand as he seethed from the message he’d just received. Serena was apparently going out with one of the football players. Well that was the apparent rumour and he wasn’t impressed. Not only was she meant to be his girl, but in his eyes they weren’t really on a break. Sure they’d had an argument but things weren’t officially over, so how could she even consider doing that to him. He was sick of this shit; on and off all of the time. Why couldn’t he just keep the blonde and make her his? Sure he wasn’t that good at the whole commitment thing, and his eyes did wander as hot girls walked by; but she was the one that got him hot under the collar and wound him in to a frenzy. He dropped down on his bed, lying there; half dressed. His jeans unbuttoned as his tee shirt lay strewn on his chair. He’d been about to get ready to go to one of his friends houses. Nothing big, just a game of poker and some beers. But as he lay there thinking about things, he knew he couldn’t go. His mind was too irritated and his temper was scorching.
He knew he had to settle this now. So he pulled on his tee shirt; a cream coloured polo which looked good against his lightly tanned skin. He pushed his feet into a pair of white canvas plimsoles and fastened his jeans. Grabbing his car keys and ramming his phone into his pocket, Dainton ran down the stairs and slammed the front door on his way out. His parents knew better to ask him what was wrong when he was in a strop like this. He got into his car, a blue audi convertible, and started the engine. With his foot revving the accelerator and the music blasting from his car; he sped off the drive and drove; too fast and recklessly towards Serena’s house. Out of respect, he turned his music down when he approached her street and slowed down, her neighbours thought he was a nice boy- he didn’t want that to change any time soon. The more people on his side the better. He pulled into her driveway, noticing only her car; meaning she was home but her parents weren’t. That was even better. The dumb housekeeper would no doubt let him in. He was convinced she had a crush on him. Not that he could confirm it.
Climbing out of his car he went to knock on the door, the house keeper answered and after blushing at his fake compliment, she let him in and even told him Serena’s location. The hot tub. He couldn’t have arrived at a better moment. Not in his opinion anyway, because if there was something he was good at, it was seducing Serena in the hot tub; he’d just have to get her to speak to him first. He stepped out onto the patio; his footwear padding across the ground as he rounded up to her; his eyes flickering across her body underneath the water. ”Surprise!” He told her smiling, although he could feel himself becoming jealous and angry. ”Oh sorry babe, I guess I’m not the guy you’re waiting for… I don’t play football!” He stated bitterly before rolling his eyes as he rounded the hot tub, trying to find somewhere he would sit down and talk to her, but instead he decided to pace; something he did irritatingly when he was angry. Today he was definitely angry. ”How could you agree to go out with him?” Dainton asked running his hand over his head, ”It’s like me going steady with your housekeeper- it’s that ridiculous!” He sighed and laughed at his own joke before becoming serious again. ”I thought we were gonna work at this?” He asked her in frustration.
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Post by serena on Jan 5, 2012 12:00:54 GMT -5
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[/div] tearing love apart, The water in the hot tub felt soothing, and Serena sat back and pulled her sunglasses down more. It seemed silly to be sitting there when it was just as hot outside, but she didn’t care. Her father had turned it down to the lowest temperature it could go, and it felt nice against her burning skin and aching muscles. She’d always been used to vigorous work outs for cheerleading, but she’d pushed herself a little too hard at practise that day and was now suffering the consequences. She smiled as Maria stepped out onto the patio and laid a glass of lemonade down beside her, and watched as the older woman went back inside to resume her work after hearing Serena’s thanks. Her phone buzzed a few times and she picked it, being careful not to drop it into the water as she typed out replies to the three texts she’d just received. Apparently, her plans with her friends had changed to a house party later that night and Serena smiled, looking forward to it. As she lounged back into her seat, she thought about the outfit she would wear later on, and kept playing with ideas in her head. It didn’t take much for her to make herself look amazing, but she always dressed to impress and often thought out her outfits hours in advance.
It wasn’t very late in the evening yet so she had plenty of time to relax before taking a shower and getting ready for the party, and she reached over to take a sip of her lemonade. It tasted perfect, as always, since Maria had learned over the last three years of being the Mitchells’ housekeeper how Serena liked her lemonade to taste. She was glad that her parents and siblings weren’t home so she could have some quiet time to herself, and was even debating inviting a few friends over to hang out in the hot tub before getting ready together and going to the party. That plan, however, was quickly forgotten as she heard a familiar CD of music playing loudly and getting quieter as it turned onto her street. Raising an eyebrow, Serena knew exactly who would be knocking on her front door in a few minutes, and sighed. She really didn’t want to have to deal with Dainton at the moment and was about to call out to Maria to not let him in when the blonde himself stepped through the door and onto the patio. He didn’t look very happy and Serena sighed, mentally preparing for the conversation that was apparently going to happen whether she wanted it to or not.
Frowning in confusion, she regarded him as he rounded the hot tub and sat down, his eyes moving over her bikini-clad body. “What the hell are you talking about Daint?” [/color] she asked, staring him down and wondering where this whole football thing was coming from. She continued to stare as he ranted, still not quite understanding what he was talking about. “Back up. Who exactly did I agree to go out with?”[/color] she asked, feeling her annoyance rising. He was accusing her of something he had no idea about, and that wasn’t going to fly. Once he brought up working at their relationship, she felt her annoyance boil over and crossed her arms over her chest, fixing him coldly. “Work at getting back together again? I don’t think so. Not after you come storming into my backyard throwing accusations at me when you have no idea what the hell you’re talking about.”[/color] She said these words with an icy tone, not intending to back down any time soon if he was going to play the jealousy card like always. [/div] 625 words, dainton, epic thread time!
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Post by DAINTON JARED CARRAGHER on Jan 7, 2012 12:11:10 GMT -5
. so i go insane like i always do AND I CALL YOUR NAME, SHES A LOT LIKE YOU - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - THIS FTW POST WAS WRITTEN JUST FOR SERENA, WHO IS THE EVER LOVEABLE CHELS. MY CHARRY IS WEARING THIS WHICH MAKES HIM SEXY HOT. THE POST ITSELF IS 567 WORDS LONG, SO THAT JUST MEANS I'M AWESOME. OH AND I ALMOST FORGOT . . . <<33 JEALOUSY!
Dainton looked at Serena in utter shock as she tried staring him down. He was not about to back down when he completely believed in what he was doing and saying. ”Don’t play innocent with me blondie. I know about it. I was told. And I’m here to tell you, that you can’t treat me like this!” He stated bitterly, as he threw his hand out to the side dramatically as he spoke. A lot of people knew that he had both jealousy issues and anger issues and that perhaps giving him inaccurate information wasn’t a good thing to do; but a lot of people liked to watch him blow things with Serena… especially those that wanted to get with her. He laughed a little and stopped pacing for a moment while he turned to look at her. ”Are you seriously wanting to play this game, when we both know your screwing him?” He asked her shaking his head. ”In fact, you know what, you can have Brandon but seriously, he’s riddled with diseases so enjoy it.” Dainton wasn’t really making much sense but he was presuming that Serena was dating or going on a date with Brandon. His mind was spinning with anger and it wasn’t about to stop anytime soon.
He watched her as she crossed her arms over her chest and he glanced at her cleavage. ”Yeah. We have to get back together. The idea of him touching you… I’m gonna kill him.” He stated loudly, before he continued pacing. He ran his hand through his hair and hit his head with the heel of his hand. ”Well if I don’t know what I’m talking about then you tell me what is going on.” He suggested, standing still; his arms folded across his chest waiting for her to tell him what had happened. He prepared for the worst, for her to tell him she was seeing someone else; that it was over with him… whatever it was; he couldn’t be certain. Their relationship had never really been defined. His sister referred to them as soul mates; engineered the same she said. Whereas his father suggested that Serena was a slag that was corrupting his already corrupted son. His mother liked her, but couldn’t see them getting married, and he was sure if Lukas was around he’d just laugh at the whole thing; but of course his brother was dead.
Daint sat himself down on the edge of the hot tub, he kicked off his shoes, and rolled up his jeans, setting his feet into the water. He sighed as he used his toe to block one of the air jets for a moment. ”Why do you keep doing this S?” He asked her before he lay his back down on the pavement. Maria popped out and brought him a glass of lemonade and he winked at her in thanks. She blushed and disappeared back into the house. He always made her feel very uncomfortable. ”Serena, even your maid likes me more than you do. Guess she’ll be the one riding me tonight.” He stated sighing, hoping to make her soften up and laugh. He wasn’t charming in the traditional sense but he’d always managed to charm Serena. ”I noticed your father wasn’t home, you want to give me a blow job since you love me, and then we’ll forget all about Brandon and his diseases?” He asked her curtly.
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Post by serena on Jan 7, 2012 14:54:51 GMT -5
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[/div] tearing love apart, Serena knew from experience that once Dainton had an idea in his head, it was really hard to put it out. She also knew he wasn’t going to back down despite her staring him down, but she didn’t care. “Is that right? Well, you heard wrong,” [/color] she responded, feeling her anger rising. Who did he think he was, walking in there and accusing her for something she hadn’t done. His jealousy was obvious just like it always was, and she just rolled her eyes at his bitter tone. “Brandon? Are you fucking kidding me?”[/color] she responded, laughing coldly. “I’m not screwing him, or anyone for that matter so stop talking to me like I’m some huge whore,”[/color] she said, raising her voice to show him she was beyond simple anger and was now livid. He had no idea what he was talking about, and his jealousy wasn’t going to be an excuse this time. He had no right to talk to her like that, and she wasn’t going to stand for it. She was all set to get him thrown out of her backyard if he kept going with his rampage, and wouldn’t hesitate for a moment if he did. Nobody spoke to her like that, and she would make sure he knew it if he didn’t stop soon. Feeling annoyed as he glanced at her and did the once over on her body again, she stood up and climbed out of the hot tub, pulling a towel over her bikini so he couldn’t see anything anymore and stood there with her arms crossed. “I’m not getting back together with an asshole like you, Dainton, so forget it.”[/color] She was completely serious, and was getting really sick of him thinking he had a claim on her and no other guy could go near her. “Yeah right, like you’ll listen if I try to explain what’s going on,”[/color] she answered bitterly, eyeing his crossed arms. They’d been on and off for so long that it was really getting old, and if it continued any longer she was pretty sure she was going to end it for good. He treated her like some cheap whore that slept with guys just to get a rise out of him, and she was sick of it since she knew she deserved better. She ignored him climbing into the hot tub and stepped back so there would be more distance between them and stared at him again. “Yeah, maybe she will. Then you can leave me alone and I can go back to enjoying my afternoon,”[/color] she responded coolly. Normally she might have laughed at his antics, but she was too annoyed with him to do anything but frown and regard him with disgust and anger. He was trying to soften her up, but he wasn’t going to barge in the way he had and get away with it that easily. When he next spoke, she almost choked on her lemonade as she took a sip. “I’ll pass, thanks. Why don’t you go call Ariel, I’m sure she’d love to help you out,”[/color] she responded coldly, deciding to put him on the spot like he was doing to her. She knew perfectly well about his constant hook ups with her best friend, and she wasn’t going to let him accuse her for things when he wasn’t completely innocent himself. She knew that Ariel would stop hitting on him if she asked, but at the moment, Serena didn’t care enough. Plus, she had no current claim on him and as far as she was concerned, he could do whatever he wanted. He had, after all, always done that in the past. [/div] 621 words, dainton, epic thread time!
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Post by DAINTON JARED CARRAGHER on Jan 7, 2012 17:49:45 GMT -5
. so i go insane like i always do AND I CALL YOUR NAME, SHES A LOT LIKE YOU - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - THIS FTW POST WAS WRITTEN JUST FOR SERENA, WHO IS THE EVER LOVEABLE CHELS. MY CHARRY IS WEARING THIS WHICH MAKES HIM SEXY HOT. THE POST ITSELF IS 567 WORDS LONG, SO THAT JUST MEANS I'M AWESOME. OH AND I ALMOST FORGOT . . . <<33 JEALOUSY!
Dainton bit his bottom lip as she spoke. There were some of the jocks he just didn’t get on with, and he was now wondering if they’d set him up to come and upset Serena by being obviously jealous. ”Well that’s what I was told.” He told her, feeling frustrated and too stubborn to offer her an apology. They went through the same routine every time he got something into his head. ”Yeah Brandon. He’s been sniffing around you for years.” Dainton shook his head and closed his eyes as she laughed at him. ”You’re not a whore. I didn’t mean it like that, I just… I meant that….” He didn’t know what he meant. He was confused with the whole situation. He wasn’t exactly sure if he believed her at all or whether he just felt too proud to back down. He loved this girl more than anything and she just kept rejecting him. Granted his behaviour was something of a controlling misogynist but he really cared about her. Deep down, he was just terrified of getting hurt by her, or losing her.
He watched her climb out of the hot tub and pull a towel around her. He sighed shaking his head. ”I’m not an asshole. I love you. You know that. You know that you’re my girl.” Dainton looked into her eyes and smiled at his ex. ”I will listen to you, but we need to get back together. We need to make us work.” The blonde teen sighed and ran a hand through his hair. He was really terrible at expressing himself, with Dainton it was either all or nothing. He could never just admit that he was in the wrong, he always had to turn it around on the other person; and that wasn’t just with Serena. He’d done the same recently to his best friend. Ever since his brother had died he just hadn’t been able to talk openly about his feelings.
She stepped away from him when he sat on the edge of the hot tub. ”Serena, I don’t want anyone else, and neither do you.” He groaned as he held his hands around her ankle. ”Come on babe, let’s just forget this happened.” Dainton turned around so he was faced down on the pavement and allowed his finger tips to trace the markings of her bones. He often behaved ridiculous to try and get her attention. But Dainton was running out of ideas, and at the fear of her kicking him in his face, and breaking his already non-perfect nose, and so he let go of her ankle and sat back up. He pulled off his tee shirt, and set it to the side before standing up and taking his feet out of the hot tub. He turned around to Serena and moved closer to her. ”Why don’t we do a little skinny dipping?” He suggested, about to put his hands onto her waist, but stopped when he heard her response to his request for a blow job. ”Ariel? She’s our friend, why would she want to give me head?” He asked frowning before shaking his head. ”You know what, you’re paranoid.” Dainton laughed a little before stepping away from Serena.
Dainton bit his bottom lip and picked up his tee shirt. He looked at her, his face evidently regretting the way he’d turned up, and how he’d behaved, but he couldn’t go back. There was no going back. His voice softened and he decided to change how this was going. ”Serena, I’m sorry. Let’s just hang out… just as friends, put this behind us.” He suggested, figuring it was the only way he could make things right with her.
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Post by serena on Jan 8, 2012 13:05:58 GMT -5
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[/div] tearing love apart, All Serena could do was frown. She was tired of people and their stupid rumours, especially when it made Dainton act like a complete and total jerk. “Well, you shouldn’t believe everything you hear,” [/color] she barked, too angry to try and keep her voice soft. She knew better than to expect an apology from him since he was too stubborn to do that after something like this, so she just continued to stare at him. It was the same routine every time they had a fight, especially when it was him that was confronting her before hearing the entire story from her. “So just because he’s wanted me for years that automatically means I’ll give in and let him?”[/color] she said, making her irritation evident in her tone. “That what, Dainton? Because it sure as hell sounds like you were calling me one.”[/color] Serena’s anger was rising higher and higher with every minute, and it was taking all of her will power not to slap him across the face and throw him out of her backyard. He didn’t seem like he was going to back down any time soon, and she wasn’t going to either. It was another routine when they fought, and she really was getting sick of it. She’d been on and off with him since they were fifteen years old, and she was seriously starting to think that maybe it was time to make a change. “You love me, yet you don’t trust me. How exactly does that work?”[/color] she inquired, not about to let him win this argument or get away with storming into her backyard and accusing her of things just because he’d said he loved her. He always thought he’d get off the hook by doing that, and that just wasn’t going to be the case. “I don’t want to get back together. Not right now, anyway,”[/color] she said coolly, wanting him to know she was serious. Until they figured out why they couldn’t make things work between them, Serena really believed that taking a break was the best thing for them to do. “We can’t make us work when we don’t even know what the problem is. So, I want to take a break. Don’t try to change my mind because I’m sticking to it,”[/color] she said, not about to give in easily. She rolled her eyes as he took off his shirt, knowing he was trying to get her to give in by playing the hot body card. He always did that whenever he wanted to stop fighting and make her stop being mad at him. “Feel free. I’ll be over here drinking my lemonade,”[/color] she responded, lowering herself into a lounge chair after taking off her towel so she could tan a little. “For the same reason you two keep hooking up at parties I’m not at,”[/color] she said simply, hating that he was trying to play dumb. “Apparently, you’re allowed to do whatever the hell you want when we’re broken up, but I can’t. Totally fair,”[/color] she added before leaning her head back against the chair. She wasn’t going to let him forget that he’d just burst in with his anger flowing, ready to accuse her for something that didn’t happen, and he seemed to finally be realizing he wasn’t getting forgiven that easily. “Maybe I don’t want to,”[/color] she answered simply, preparing to tune him out. [/div] 577 words, dainton, epic thread time!
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Post by DAINTON JARED CARRAGHER on Jan 14, 2012 9:52:10 GMT -5
. so i go insane like i always do AND I CALL YOUR NAME, SHES A LOT LIKE YOU - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - THIS FTW POST WAS WRITTEN JUST FOR SERENA, WHO IS THE EVER LOVEABLE CHELS. MY CHARRY IS WEARING THIS WHICH MAKES HIM SEXY HOT. THE POST ITSELF IS 567 WORDS LONG, SO THAT JUST MEANS I'M AWESOME. OH AND I ALMOST FORGOT . . . <<33 JEALOUSY!
Dainton knew what she was saying was accurate but he shook his head and sighed. ”Serena! Your just as bad as me. You hear I’ve spoken to some girl and then all of a sudden I’ve supposedly screwed her.” He groaned, knowing that they were probably just as bad as each other but he wasn’t about to give in to her and apologise for what he’d been told. He was hurt and angry even if it wasn’t true. He couldn’t help but believe it. ”No but, Brandon’s a jerk and he’s definitely got it in for me. For all I know he could have like… turned you against me.” He blurted out irrationally. He ran his hands through his straw like surfers hair, in frustration as Serena’s anger got worse. ”Serena! I just meant that I wouldn’t necessarily expect you to wait around for me given I’m not good enough for you, and I fuck you off all the time.” He told her deciding to be negative about himself to win her around. They’d been like this for three years, it was enough time for them to have learnt better, but Dainton’s temper was explosive and he couldn’t always control himself.
The blonde was irrational and a contradiction but he did know that he loved her way more than she could accept. ”I don’t know. It’s not that I don’t trust you it’s that I can’t see why you’d pick me. So I’m scared to lose you. That’s why I behave like this.” He tried to explain although it was a pretty poor argument. He frowned, and was close to flying off the handle and driving off to do something drastic. That was Dainton’s thing; when he got angry and his temper took over, he drove off and broke the law in some way. It was something he’d been doing since his brother’s death. She told him she didn’t want them to get back together and he began pacing a little trying to cool himself down. ”You know you’re breaking up my heart don’t you?” He stated dramatically. Dainton stopped pacing and stared at her. ”There isn’t a problem. The problem is you freak out, and decide you might not want to be with me, so you find some reason to get rid of me.” He argued as he tried to figure out a plan. She declined his offer at skinny dipping and he shook his head; the hot half naked body card usually worked. Dainton watched her as she took off her towel and lowered herself into the lounge chair. ”S your not being fair. I’m trying here.”
He frowned wondering how Serena knew that he hooked up with Ariel now and then. ”We hardly keep hooking up. We’ve hooked up a few times when we’ve been totally off. But I don’t rub it in your face.” He told her honestly shrugging his shoulders, he wasn’t about feel bad about things just because she was trying to make him feel guilty. She was the one in the wrong here… right? Maybe he wasn’t sure. ”Sure you want to… we have fun. We always have fun. I’ll go down on you if you like…?” He suggested, clutching at straws to try and make her speak to him. He stood up and moved over to her; his hands finding her shoulders as he started to give her a massage. ”S… just forgive me. We could have amazing break up and make up sex…” He whispered in her ear, allowing his lips to gently caress her ear lobe.
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[/div] tearing love apart, Serena’s annoyance was increasing more and more with every passing moment. It was ridiculous that Dainton thought he could waltz into her backyard in a rage, accuse her of sleeping around on him, then expect to be forgiven just like that. She didn’t care if she was being too harsh, nor did she care about anything he was saying right now. She was strong, and had to show him that he couldn’t just go around accusing her of things she didn’t do and not have to deal with some kind of consequences. His explosive temper was starting to be a problem for them, and she was sick of him always trying to weasel his way out of trouble every time he let that temper surface. It might have worked in the past, but it sure as hell wasn’t going to work now. “Except the difference is that I don’t come storming into your backyard and start yelling at you for it. I confront you about it calmly, and believe you the first time if you say nothing happened. It doesn’t work that way for you, though. You never believe anything I say,” [/color] she responded coldly. They were both pretty bad when it came to their jealousy, but he was definitely worse when it came to dealing with that jealousy. There was no question about that, and he wouldn’t be able to deny it if he tried. She rolled her eyes at the mention of Brandon, annoyed that he was still stuck on that whole concept. “I hope you realize how paranoid you sound,”[/color] she said, not bothering to keep the annoyance out of her voice. He was being irrational and stupid, and she wasn’t going to let that slide. He thought all of the guys she talked to were out to get him and were trying to turn her against him, and it was getting old. She’d never been the type to like a super clingy guy, and Dainton was getting dangerously close to becoming one. “Stop it. I know what you’re doing and you’re not getting any sympathetic words from me. Not after the scene you just made.”[/color] She had no idea why he was always in such a rage, but she didn’t like it. She especially didn’t like him trying to play the sympathy card when she was mad at him. She usually fell for it, but she refused to let herself this time. “ Yeah well, you seriously need to take a chill pill or something. That temper of yours shouldn’t surface as often as it does around me,”[/color] she shot back. He continued to try and play the sympathy card and she sighed, not liking this situation at all. Now to add to things, he was being dramatic and she could feel her annoyance level rise again. “And you know you’ve already broken mine don’t you?”[/color] she spat bitterly. She sighed again at his next words, not even sure what to think. “Oh, so it’s all my fault right?”[/color] she yelled, not caring that her voice was raised. She felt satisfied with herself after denying his naked half body card since it usually worked on her. Thankfully, her annoyance with him was too high to ignore so nothing else mattered at the moment. She didn’t respond to his comment about not being fair, choosing instead to just ignore him. “And you’re saying I rub my hookups into your’s?”[/color] She could feel her anger rising even more and was starting to fear she’d reach a boiling point. “I don’t want you anywhere near me right now, let alone going down on me,”[/color] she snapped, shrugging away from his hands as they touched her shoulders. She felt his lips against her ear and felt a shiver, but pushed him away from her at the mention of make up sex. “Oh my god, is that all you ever think about?”[/color] she said, jumping up from her chair and staring at him with her hands on her hips. “Just…go. I don’t want to deal with this right now.”[/color] she said, pointing towards the gate leading out of the backyard. [/div] 699 words, dainton, epic thread time!
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Post by DAINTON JARED CARRAGHER on Jan 18, 2012 16:49:27 GMT -5
. so i go insane like i always do AND I CALL YOUR NAME, SHES A LOT LIKE YOU - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - THIS FTW POST WAS WRITTEN JUST FOR Serena, WHO IS THE EVER LOVEABLE Chels. MY CHARRY IS WEARING THIS WHICH MAKES HIM SEXY HOT. THE POST ITSELF IS 758 WORDS LONG, SO THAT JUST MEANS I'M AWESOME. OH AND I ALMOST FORGOT . . .aghhh
The truth behind Dainton stemmed from a long line of insecurities. None of which he’d admitted to, and none of which had been addressed in the counselling sessions that he had when his brother had died three years ago. At the time he’d just started dating Serena. She was everything he could have wanted and more. They’d met at the beach; he didn’t go to her school, she was like the prom queen and he was a bit of a rebel. He kept that side of him to himself, he’d also kept the fact that he’d just lost his brother, all to himself. Instead of really grieving, he fell deeply for Serena. Investing so much into her that he couldn’t bare to lose her. But as with everything Dainton was involved in, he ruined it. Silly boy; he never learnt. But losing Serena wasn’t like losing the other girls who’s hearts he’d broken, it was sort of like losing his brother over again. She was one of the only people he really opened up to. Without knowing it, she’d gotten him through one of the roughest periods of his life. Something which he still couldn’t really talk about. Instead he took his emotions out as anger. It took him a lot to stand and listen to her. It took him a lot to stay quiet. Focused. His chest lifted up and down, steadily and slowly, as he tried his best to maintain his silence, and avoid another outburst. He nodded and then shook his head. ”I do believe you Serena.” He told her, knowing she wouldn’t believe him.
He’d always been somewhat paranoid when it came to her, but it was mainly because he was so scared of losing her. ”I can’t help that I’m scared to lose you Serena.” he told her, his voice cold as he tried to stay calm. He knew what she was saying was probably accurate. He knew his father would agree with her. Dainton’s parents had spoken to him a number of times about going to therapy about his anger problems but he didn’t want to. Dainton couldn’t see the point, therapy wasn’t going to bring back his brother, and truth be told he was angry at the world for it. Pissed at his parents for not being a match for his kidney, or his bone marrow, pissed at his parents for allowing them to push him into giving Lukas his bone marrow. Angry at himself for not giving the kidney his parents wanted him to give. He sighed and laughed a little at her comment, they’d been through this before, he’d been through it before with his parents. ”You want me to go to anger management classes?” He asked her sarcastically, raising an eyebrow in mock surprise. ”Serena I’m fine.”
Dainton raised an eyebrow but felt a pang of guilt rise in his stomach. ”How come I’ve broken your heart?” He asked her curiously, really not seeing what he’d done. He’d never actually cheated on her, but he had slept with other girls when they were apart. ”No it’s not just your fault but your not fucking helping any! You basically break up with me whenever you decide there’s someone you fancy hooking up with. It’s always you breaking up with me, never the other way round Serena!” He couldn’t contain it any longer, he raised his voice and he turned cold; his eyes staring at her in disappointment. He’d really considered the fact that he’d be able to talk himself out of it. She shrugged his hands away from her shoulders and he stepped away from her as she stood up. ”Serena… you know what, there are plenty of girls out there who would want me. Maybe if your gonna be such a dick about it, then maybe we should split up.” He stated bitterly, his chest heaving as he looked hurt and angry; which wasn’t a nice combination. ”You know what? You can just go fuck yourself. I don’t want to deal with you right now; you and all this shit.” He told her bitterly, his hands moving dramatically to emphasise the words. ”Serena, I love you, but right now… your making me hate myself. Just give me a call when you’ve decided to get a grip.” He stated coolly before grabbing his shirt and turning towards the back gate. He walked past his glass of lemonade and paused, picking it up and throwing it against the ground; smashing the glass as he could feel himself reaching boiling point.
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