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Post by ali on Dec 25, 2011 3:31:06 GMT -5
hi hi  hi love you like a love song baby and i keep hitting repeat. And it might be wonderful, yeah, it might be magical, uh oh It might be everything I've waited for a miracle Oh, but even if I fall in love again with someone new It could never be the way I loved you --------------------------------- A soft breeze blew across the main courtyard where she had perched herself on a granite bench the kids in shop had made. She probably should have been in class at this moment, but she wasn't. Recently Felonee had been in a kind of off mood when it came to school. She had decided she completely detested cheering, though it was not something she was going to quit, because she was good at it, and it looked good on a college application. Her mood, was just lacking. She hadn't been out much in the past couple weeks, and things were just... blah I guess you could say. Though, if you asked her how she was she would of course, tell you fucking fabulous, but under all the it was obvious she was missing something... or maybe that was a someone. It maybe be true, or it maybe a lie. Who really knew with her. Felonee just had never been the girl for relationships. Well, she had been in a couple relationships that had lasted more than a few days, but it always ended in infidelity. She knew then that men were not capable of being faithful. She thought of a man as nothing but a quick, and easy lay. She used it as kind of a game. She enjoyed getting men to fall in love with her, leading them on, and then leaving them heart broken. Maybe this was heartless, but so many had done the same thing to her. She was picky about the guys she did it to, though. She tended to choose the arrogant, cocky, womanizer type men that loved to use women. Those were the kind of guys she targeted. So maybe she was a black widow in disguise, either way it was who she was, and it was what she did, and she enjoyed it. Felonee has devoted much of her time to men, it just seemed that they could not be faithful, nor were they capable of love. She had found that if she acted like a bitch, men just seemed to fall at her feet. This was her tactic. It never took long, a couple of romps in the sack and they seemed to be hooked on phonics. That was when she cut the chord. She loved getting the pleading texts messages, and the phone calls of nothing but grief. She had been in their spot so many times before, and now it was nice to have the upper hand. Maybe it was wrong that she did this, and maybe it could be said she shouldn't be taking out her past on every man that walked in her path, but Felonee didn't really give two shits about it. She had fun doing it, and she knew that if she didn't do it to them, it would only be a matter of time before they did it to her. Though, this time was different. Something had come to her over the past few days where she had been distancing herself from Trevor. She really cared about him. It burned as she thought about it, but it was the truth. He just knew her. He knew that she was pushing him away on purpose, and he knew that she did care for him, but she was scared. She didn't want to be hurt again. She couldn't explain how irritated she was with the fact that he had gone out with Melody, one of her worst enemies. She knew that he was doing it to annoy her, and get back at her as she had done to him, but she just wasn't as impressed with this whole deal. She missed him. She hated admitting it, but the truth was she needed him too. She had told him this once, and then he had turned her down on her advances, she wasn't sure what to make of it all. But she knew it wasn't something she truly cared for. OUTFIT hi hi |
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Post by melanie2 on Dec 25, 2011 3:52:16 GMT -5
ever since his and fel's fight, all he could think about was her. he knew it was wrong, and he should just let her move on and find another guy, but he was too selfish. he wanted her, but he wanted all of her. he didn't want to worry about there being another guy in the picture. he didn't want to be worried about her leaving. all of these things were things that he was worried about. she scared the crap out of him.
normally, he was the one to leave first, but with fel, he just kept coming back. he kept running back to her, no matter how hard she pushed him away and it scared him. he wasn't even scared that he would end up hurt. that he could handle. What he couldn't handle was her being hurt in the end. sure, it scared him that she could just drop him any second, but he would be fine. he would be angry, and probably punch everything he saw, but in the end, he would be fine.
her, on the other hand, probably wouldn't be fine. he knew her well enough to know that she had more feelings than she let on. he knew it would kill her to be hurt by another person in her life. she put on a happy front, but it wasn't deeper than a puddle after a light shower. all of these thoughts were bombarding him during precal. how was he supposed to concentrate on math when this was the only thing on his mind?
he raised his hand, telling the teacher he had to go to the bathroom. he was going to find fel and tell her something nice before his dumb mouth ruined everything. he looked around the school for almost ten minutes and when she wasn't in any of the usual places he found her, he assumed she was at her house. he ran to the front of the school, bursting out of the front doors, and thats when he saw her.
she looked gorgeous, as always, but maybe it was because they were fighting that she looked even more gorgeous. he picked up his pace, walking over to her fairly quickly. "Fel, I miss you."
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Post by ali on Dec 25, 2011 4:13:40 GMT -5
hi hi hi love you like a love song baby and i keep hitting repeat. And it might be wonderful, yeah, it might be magical, uh oh It might be everything I've waited for a miracle Oh, but even if I fall in love again with someone new It could never be the way I loved you ---------------------------------
It was true, all she had been thinking about was Trevor. She had made a mistake or two in the time they had been apart, course she wouldn't tell him, she didn't need another boy smushed into the pavement, but she had. She had used him, she had made a rebound of him, which wasn't fair for her to do, but she had. It had come about when Trevor and Melody had gone out. Jace was convenient. He was always there, and he always replied to her texts no matter what had happened, he was there in a couple seconds time. No, Fel wasn't saying that jace could hold a candle to Trevor, because he couldn't, but he was a fine fill in. So maybe it was wrong, but if she laid there and thought about Trevor, it made her feel slightly better. It was wrong to be in a bed with one man, and only thinking of another, but it was the way it was.
Felonee was suppose to be in English Comp, but how could she write when she couldn't stop her mind from flashing over the moments of herself and Trevor, and the slight rage and jealousy she had felt from him asking a girl out in front of her. She couldn't say enough about how much that pissed her off, but there had been nothing she could do about it. It had happened, and that was that. She had gotten back at him in her mind... sort of. She felt bad about what she had done, but she knew she had done it, and she couldn't take it back now. What was done was done. Many would say if she was smart she would stay away from him. He was dangerous for her. Something about her was able to make him mad all too easily, and she never knew when to shut up. She pushed him, and she had no one else to blame for the bruises she covered with concealer.
She could have been hurt, this all too true. She could have been hit, but he hadn't once hit her. He had almost hit her, but almost only counted in horse shoes and hand grenades. He had been able to stop himself from hitting her, though dropping her on the ground hadn't been too pleasurable, and neither was the slight muscle tear she had acquired from him twisting her arm. None of this seemed to bother her, instead, she was more angry about him moving on than about anything else. She wasn't afraid of Trevor, not in the least. She could handle her own, though she would question this now with seeing how he had been able to toss her around. She knew she would be fine, she would be able to fix herself with these things may come up again. She figured they would happen again if he came back again.
It was true, Trev had more than once walked away from her because of their little disagreements, but never had he been able to stay away from her. Never had he gone out before, well, not that she knew of. He had this time though, it was becoming apparent that he was serious about being done with her. Fel felt a tear slowly working it's way up in her eyes, threatening to fall. Instantly she brushed it away, now slightly angry with her weakness. A man. A man had never been her weakness... well, she shouldn't say never, but it had been a while since she had been in trouble with a man. Trevor was different, he had a hold on her she couldn't break, and this scared her. Felonee tugged at the corner of her blue and gray silk shirt. A crazy over priced shirt, but it looked good on her, and it was comfortable. She should have been in her cheer uniform, but she wasn't feeling it.
Felonee was about to rise from her seat and leave for the day when she heard a familiar voice speaking to her just as another tear slid down her cheek. Excellent. She brushed the tear away quickly, but she knew it was too late to hide it. If he asked, she had something in her eyes. Simple. He had said he missed her. This she knew, he had told her, but he still hadn't been coming around. It felt good to hear him say so in person though, and not in a chat room. "Trevor, what are you doing. You have class." [/b] she said softly diverting herself from tearing up again. She needed to get he mind straight and get things in line. "I miss you too, but... how'd you get out of class?" she asked still trying to keep her statement filled with something other than the pain she was feeling from separating herself from him. This was only her fault to blame. OUTFIT [/div] hi hi [/center] |
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Post by melanie2 on Dec 25, 2011 4:31:00 GMT -5
nothing in life ever seemed to go right for trevor. Almost everything was ruined by his anger. Almost every friendship he had was ruined by his anger. One time, he and a friend were playing video games. trevor lost and got angry. He threw the tv at the kid. He never talked to Trevor again, and probably for good reason. sometimes trevor scared himself. he sometimes thought that he would hurt himself one day, like he had with his hand the night that Fel had invited the guy over.
he knew he had a lot to explain to fel, and he didn't know if he was prepared to do that. he hadn't ever told anyone fully about his anger issues and he didn't know if he wanted the first person to be the girl that he was falling for. he had convinced himself that she was just going to run the second she knew. she knew what little bit had been shown to her, but that wasn't as bad as it got. there were times when he would black out.
He smiled when Fel replied to him without being snippy. "Eh, told the teacher I was going to the bathroom. I came to find you though." he wasn't sure why he was skipping class just to talk to this one girl. That wasn't like him. He planned on going to an ivy league school. That meant a 4.0 GPA. people who skipped rarely kept their 4.0 GPA. but this was just a one time thing, he told himself. He just needed to see her, and make sure she was okay.
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Post by ali on Dec 25, 2011 4:47:31 GMT -5
hi hi hi love you like a love song baby and i keep hitting repeat. And it might be wonderful, yeah, it might be magical, uh oh It might be everything I've waited for a miracle Oh, but even if I fall in love again with someone new It could never be the way I loved you --------------------------------- Felonee ran a hand through her hair as she sat on the granite bench looking at Trevor. She hadn't expected to see him that day, but she was pleasantly surprised that she was. So, she wasn't alright with the fact that he had been gone, mostly ignoring her. She had been ignoring him too, except for when they talked online, and most it was her being cordial, and she figured this was his reasoning as well. They weren't perfect together, but what couple truly was? Some seemed perfect out in the public, but behind closed doors, who could stipulate that they never fought? No one was perfect, and no relationship went without it's ups and downs. Now she wasn't saying she was in any form of relationship with Trevor Nicolas Howard, but she would say that she wished she was capable of being in a relationship with him. The truth was, she didn't feel she was. She was a runner, like that movie the run away bride. She could take so much, and then she panicked, and ran, ran away from the ones who seemed to care for her. She knew she couldn't do that forever, she knew that she should try and make an attempt to settle down, even if it were just for a little while, but something inside her just told her no. She would get hurt, she was so afraid of getting her. She didn't want to be the one with the broken heart again. She didn't want to put herself through that kind of emotional distress once again. She had done good at keeping herself safe, and happy with the way she was living her life, but Trevor was threatening all of this. He was tearing down her walls, he was forcing her to be open with him, and let him in. This she didn't like. This she hated. Felonee smiled at him as he spoke to her, still tugging at the corner of her shirt nervously. She didn't know why he had come to find her, or why all of a sudden he cared again, but she didn't feel like questioning him and turning everything into a fight again. But, she did want to know why he had come to find her. "Why did you need to find me so badly? Is something wrong?" she spoke to him softly, that same seductive tone lingered in her voice, that same one that had lured him in the first time. This was just her normal speaking voice, but some would say it was seductive. She just talked that way. Felonee now messed with the ring she had her finger, toying with it now, breaking her eye contact she had been holding with him. It was obvious she was nervous, and she was doing a horrible job covering it up. Ah, what else could happen? OUTFIT hi hi |
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Post by melanie2 on Dec 25, 2011 4:59:06 GMT -5
when she asked why he was looking for her, he went to answer, then found a lack of words. why had he come to find her? wasn't he the one who said they both needed to move on? they did need to, well, she did. it was safer, and with her, he would rather be safe than sorry. he didn't know what he would do if he hurt her again. thankfully the last time, there was a guy there that he could beat the crap out of, but what happened when there wouldn't be? what would she do when he picked her up and threw her into a wall like he had the last girl?
he could sit here and lie to fel. he could tell her he was looking for her to tell her things really needed to end, that he didn't care about her anymore. but then he really would have been just like everyone else. he would be just like every scumbag that she had been with. he didn't know if he could do that to her. then, on the other hand, he could tell her the truth. that he couldn't get her off his mind and she was all he wanted to think about that. he would be telling the truth, but that could scare her off and make her run. but then she couldn't ever say he had lied to her, but was that worth the risk of losing her?
He decided on half way between the two. "I just wanted to see you." He left out the part about him only thinking about her the past few days, but he also didn't lie. he did want to see her, though there was much more to it than just wanting to see her. "I thought you had class right now? why aren't you there?"
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Post by ali on Dec 25, 2011 21:20:47 GMT -5
hi hi hi love you like a love song baby and i keep hitting repeat. And it might be wonderful, yeah, it might be magical, uh oh It might be everything I've waited for a miracle Oh, but even if I fall in love again with someone new It could never be the way I loved you --------------------------------- Felonee was well aware of the things he had said to her lately. The fact that he wanted everything or nothing. She could pretend she didn't know what he meant, but that would be a lie. She knew that he meant he either wanted her without the worry of having her with another man, or having to share her' or he didn't want her at all. She didn't quite understand why they could not just go back to the way they had been in the beginning. Simple, no strings, easy. Felonee could also pretend that she didn't want him as anything more than a friend that came with benefits, but that would also be a lie. It was safe to say she was afraid of what could happen if she allowed him in, and showed him the real her. She could be hurt, and even if he didn't mean to, it could happen. She wasn't sure if she wanted to take this risk with him. Felonee knew that he was the jealous type. She figured that this was one of the bigger reasons to his all or nothing thing. She knew that he wouldn't enjoy sharing her, or worrying that there was another guy moving in on his 'woman'. She knew he would not take kindly to that... well, she had seen just how kindly he would take to having to share her. She had seen Jace's face shortly after the whole fight had taken place. She didn't want to put another man through that, but the truth was that she enjoyed being with Trevor the most out of many men she had spent time with. He was just different. Not an asshole. He wasn't a low life, either, which was always a bonus. She had been known to attract those kinds of guys. He wasn't one, and he had never once slept with her, and left mere minutes after the act. She liked this about him. Felonee smiled when he told her that he just wanted to see her. She took that more as he probably needed to talk to her about something, but she didn't pry him for more information, not yet anyways. Crossing one leg over the other she smirked slightly. "Well, here I am." she smiled warmly at him, showing off her freshly whitened teeth. Then he was asking her why she wasn't in class. "Just was not feeling class today, I was really just about to head out when you came along." She said, looking up at him from the bench where she sat. Felonee nervously ran a hand through her hair, then played once more with the corner of her shirt. She didn't know where this was heading, but she was awful anxious to find out. OUTFIT hi hi |
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Post by melanie2 on Dec 25, 2011 21:31:10 GMT -5
when she smiled at him. Trevor sat down next to her. "Well, I don't know, Fel." He paused, looking her over. she was so gorgeous. "I miss you, a lot. and not the sex, I don't care about that. I just miss you." He looked over at her, not quite sure what to say anymore. how was it that this girl could make him so nervous?
Trevor, the guy who never stayed with a girl for longer than a month, actually wanted a relationship with this girl. go figure. he didn't know what was so special about her. she had asked him over IM, and he wasn't able to answer. He probably couldn't answer now if he was asked. it just wasn't one thing in particular. it was just her in general.
"Well, if you were about to leave do you want to go get a bite to eat or something?" He wasn't all that hungry, but it probably wasn't a great idea to just sit here while they were both skipping, and it would be harder for her to run if she didn't like something he said in a restaurant. he wasn't quite sure what he was going to attempt to do today, but he was going to try to get her to agree to be only his.
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Post by ali on Dec 25, 2011 22:08:51 GMT -5
hi hi hi love you like a love song baby and i keep hitting repeat. And it might be wonderful, yeah, it might be magical, uh oh It might be everything I've waited for a miracle Oh, but even if I fall in love again with someone new It could never be the way I loved you --------------------------------- Felonee smiled as he sat down beside her. He wasn't too close to her, but close enough to talk and there be some sort of emotion about it. This made her nervous. She wasn't sure why her instant reaction to everything that had to do with feelings was to run, or push back. She didn't know why she was so messed up, and she didn't always like it. She wished that she was able to bounce back from being hurt, and trust again, but she wasn't that type of girl who could trust easily after being hurt. She had once been a girl who could bounce back, but not anymore. It was like she took things harder now thn she had when she was younger, and it wasn't always a good thing either. She protected herself, sure. She kept herself from being hurt, but she never got the chance to feel what it was like to give her heart away and take the risk of it being shattered and not care. It was not that Felonee didn't want to be in a relationship with Trevor, because deep down she did. She wanted to trust him, and she wanted to take that leap with him, but she just wasn't sure. She didn't know what she wanted, she was confused, and scared. She didn't want to hurt him either. She had already hurt him once, and she didn't want to do it again. She wanted to be able to have her cake and eat it too. Meaning, she wanted to keep him as s friend with more attached, but she didn't want to risk herself for being hurt. She knew that Trevor was not okay with this, she knew that she probably wouldn't be able to convince him into it either. She didn't know why he liked her so much, and she didn't know why he just couldn't walk away from her, but she was curious to know. But he hadn't been able to answer her, and she figured he couldn't answer it now either. Felonee played with her french tipped nails, picking at them as he spoke to her, telling her that he missed her, and that it had nothing to do with sex. Well, that was a surprise. Fel was pretty sure she had never once been with a man who had missed her for her, and not for the Felonee in bed. She smiled at him, but all the while getting a little more anxious about his words. Sometimes it felt like she was allergic to emotions, seriously. Then he was asking if she wanted to go get something to eat. "I miss you too, Trevor. And yeah, I am friggan starving. Sounds really good." She smiled at him and rose from her seat next to him. "Where do you want to go?" she asked him as she tucked one side of her hair behind her ear, still smiling at him. OUTFIT hi hi |
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Post by melanie2 on Dec 25, 2011 22:19:53 GMT -5
trevor smiled softly at her when she agreed to get food with him. "I don't really care, you can pick." while he waited for her to answer, he stood up and put his hands in the pockets of his khaki pants. trevor always dressed nice, it didn't matter if he was just running to the store or going to school, he dressed nice. he was raised like that. he was raised that everything was about what you looked like.
"Why don't you tell me how you've been?" He didn't really know what to say after everything that had happened. he had told her multiple times that they both just needed to move on, and while he knew that was the right thing to do, not only for her, but for him.. he didn't want to. he couldn't see any other girl the way he saw right now. did he expect him and fel to get married and have children and stay together forever? Hell no. they were seniors in high school, but right now and the foreseeable future, he wanted her.
OOC - I know it's short, but I'm trying to watch this puppy at the same time. once she gets picked up, my posts will be longer. I PROMISE c:
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Post by ali on Dec 25, 2011 22:42:26 GMT -5
hi hi hi love you like a love song baby and i keep hitting repeat. And it might be wonderful, yeah, it might be magical, uh oh It might be everything I've waited for a miracle Oh, but even if I fall in love again with someone new It could never be the way I loved you --------------------------------- Felonee adjusted her Lanvin silk top so that it covered her long torso. She laughed when he told her to pick. She was probably one of the worst decision makers of all time, and he was telling her to choose. She thought for a moment, she really felt the need for an Italian sandwich, so she figured Romanos would be the best place to go. "Lets go to Romanos, I really need an Italian." she laughed slightly, it wasn't odd for the girl to crave different types of food, normally pickles, or something to that affect, but right then she just really wanted a good turkey italian and she hoped he was alright with her choice for their meal spot. She smiled at him once more as she turned slightly on her heels, ready to head for her car, she figured he would follow so she walked at more of a leisurely pace. She glanced over at him when he had asked how she had been. Well, she could go on a rant about how angry she was with him about going out with Melody and that she had taken certain measures to get back at him, but she didn't figure that this would go over so well. "I have been alright. Mostly just relaxing at home, and eating take out." she laughed softly. It was true, she wasn't lying about what she had done, she just wasn't telling him everything. "What about you, what have you been up to lately?" she asked him glancing over at him as she slowly walked towards her car, looking down at the pavement below her zebra print heels. She didn't really understand still why he had skipped class to find her. It was not like him, he wanted to go to a good college and he strives for his 4.0 GPA so she knew there was something behind all this, but she didn't try and force it out of him, that didn't work with him. OUTFIT hi hi |
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Post by melanie2 on Dec 27, 2011 2:35:37 GMT -5
When she said she wanted Italian, he nodded. he was okay with whatever food. he wasn't picky at all. he would eat anything you set in front of him. He loved to try new foods, not that Romanos was new to him. He did like the food there, though. "Okay, Romanos it is. You wanna just ride in the same car or walk or what?" He would rather ride in the same car or walk, he wouldn't mind either. He just didn't want to ride in separate cars, that would be too easy for her to run away once he talked to her. As she turned on her heel, he followed her, staying a little behind her the whole time.
he nodded at her as she said she had just been at home, eating take out. he highly doubted that, but what could he do? If she wasn't going to tell him, he couldn't force her to. Well, he could. but that would be wrong and would probably end with him getting angry. he really wasn't in the mood for that, so he just left it alone. When she asked what he had been up to, he shrugged. "Not much. Studying, working out, the usual." He was being honest, it was almost all he had done until he met her, then he added spending time with her to that list, and just recently, it had been taken off again.
Trevor was the type that once he wanted something, he got it. He wanted to, hopefully, attend Harvard and go to law school. He could easily get in by scraping by in high school and having his dad pay his way in, but he wasn't that kind of man. Yes, he had the resources, but that wasn't the way he wanted to get in. He wanted to know he was the best of the best. He worked out because it helped him control his anger and he vowed to himself that he would get it under as much control as he could.
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Post by ali on Dec 27, 2011 2:59:38 GMT -5
hi hi hi love you like a love song baby and i keep hitting repeat. And it might be wonderful, yeah, it might be magical, uh oh It might be everything I've waited for a miracle Oh, but even if I fall in love again with someone new It could never be the way I loved you --------------------------------- Felonee listened to her heels as the clicked across the slightly dampened pavement from last night's storm. The wind was still a little heavy, and her charcoal hair whipped around lightly, despite her tucking it behind her ears. Her shirt fluttered in the breeze, and the smell of salt water greeted her senses. That was one smell she would never get sick of. The smell of sweet and salty ocean water. She enjoyed going to the beach for no purpose but to sit there and take in the scenery. For a girl who acted so tough, she could enjoy the finer and simpler things in life. Something about the sand squishing between her toes, and the sounds of the ocean waves crashing onto the shore calmed her. Most of the time that was where she went to go for her runs, not only because of the resistance sand offered when running, but the relaxation of the beauty. So maybe she wasn't telling Trevor the whole truth. She figured he knew better than to believe that had been all that she had been doing, he wasn't stupid. He knew a girl with her looks rarely spent much time alone, and he knew her as a person well enough to know this. Course, she wasn't openly going to speak about it. It would only cause anger, and probably make them much worse off in the end. So she simply opted out of talking about it. It wasn't really his concern anyways. He had gone out with Melody, had sex or not, it was the point. She had gotten herself a little attention, this was all. She knew that it was wrong of her to use someone as a rebound, but it didn't really bother her too badly. She was just that way, and when she was upset, sex was her drug of choice. A much better choice than many other she could make. Felonee heard him ask if she wanted to take the same car or walk. She pursed her lips slightly, thinking for a brief moment. "We can take my car... walking in these shoes is not the best bet" she laughed softly, looking over at him and flashing him a sweet smile. Felonee slowly slid into her car after unlocking the doors, sliding the key into the ignition she turned it on. The radio cranked out some newer pop song she hadn't heard and she quickly reached over to turn it down a little. Then they were off. It didn't take them long to get to Romanos, since it was within walking distance. Soon they were seated and Felonee sat across from him glancing over the menu though she already knew what she was getting. She was one who knew what she wanted. "Diet pepsi, and a Turkey Italian with extra pickles, salt, pepper, and oil please." she slapped the menu shut, handing it to the girl. She let him order and when the waitress had left she watched him. "Is.. something wrong?" she asked him. Course, she knew there was. She could just tell. How perfect. OUTFIT hi hi |
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Post by melanie2 on Dec 27, 2011 3:10:38 GMT -5
Once she said they were going to just go in her car, he nodded, getting in the passenger seat. it wasn't often that he sat here, even with his parents, he usually drove. his family didn't like flaunting around their money like a lot of people around here did. they didn't live in a mansion, though their house was nice, they didn't hire a driver or ride around town in a limo. his dad thought that was the first way to get robbed or audited. That wasn't something anyone in the family wanted.
It wasn't long before they were seated. When it was his turn to order, he simply said, "I'll have the same." He wasn't that hungry and he would probably not eat most of it, but it was whatever. it wasn't like a ten dollar sandwich would hurt his savings. When she asked if something was wrong, he looked at her, a little confused. Her statement had confused him, and he wasn't sure what to say. "Uhm, I'm fine. there was just something I wanted to talk to you about, hence the reason I brought you here." He smiled at her, waiting for her to give him permission to say what he had to say. He wasn't going to waste his words on empty ears.
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Post by ali on Dec 27, 2011 3:20:49 GMT -5
hi hi hi love you like a love song baby and i keep hitting repeat. And it might be wonderful, yeah, it might be magical, uh oh It might be everything I've waited for a miracle Oh, but even if I fall in love again with someone new It could never be the way I loved you ---------------------------------
Felonee smiled when he ordered the same thing as she did. The food here was a little expensive, but it was good food, and it wasn't like he was barely making end meets or anything. When her glass was placed in front of her she lifted it to her lips, taking a slow drink from the straw before folding her hands on her lap. She could tell that there was something up, whether something was wrong with him, or he had something to say she just had a feeling it was going to be something that made her want to high tail it out of there. It was strange he had wanted to take just her car, which had confused her slightly then in the parking lot. Plus, he hadn't been saying much at all since they had gotten into the car. She was hoping that he wasn't going to tell her to move on again, or fight with her about Jace. She just wasn't in the mood.
Fel listened as he spoke, saying he was fine, but he had brought her there to tell her something. So, she had been right. Well, this was good, because where was she going to go? Felonee was not about to make a huge scene if he said something she didn't like, and she wasn't just going to leave him there and make him walk all the way back to school. She was sure he had counted all both those things when he had asked if she wanted to get something to eat. Sneaky bastard. She had known something was up. She knew he didn't just skip class just to see her. There was something else he needed to get out there and she felt it wasn't going to be something she truly wanted to hear in a place where she couldn't get away to not hear it. Felonee watched him giving him almost a glare. [hotpink]"Sure, go ahead." [/color] she spoke to him, and watched him. She wasn't sure what he was going to say, but she just knew she wasn't going to like it. Tricky little snake. OUTFIT [/div] hi hi [/center] |
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