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Post by libbs on May 27, 2010 21:31:58 GMT -5
The bartender passed Libby another drink.. Another one? This was her nineth one. She felt uneven and restful, but she wanted it to last, Libby wanted to stay all night. Her friends were on the dancefloor with there third drink, she felt jelous. Libby could barley move. "Another tequila shot for the little miss, here." The creepy bartender said. Libby gulped, she wanted to have as much fun as her friends, but she didn't want the night to end so much, she had to drink more, it was her only way.
"Karen." Libby yelled. Karen was Libby's soulmate, her best friend. But Karen was a little tipsy too. Libby was flying all over the place. "Go puke outside." Libby heard Karen's sister say. Yep, she was a total outcasted bitch, her tone evens said that. Libby nodded then colapsing for the door, she went. There was a line outside the bresley. Of course there was. Libby had school tommorow at Kennedie, that was really great, an exam on Hair tommorw. Funfunfun. As Libby tumbled, her vision lessened and lessened until finally, a block away she fell to the ground hopeless.
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Post by password on May 27, 2010 22:55:37 GMT -5
The night was cold and dark, Jared was tired and stressed. Fighting with his sister was a real hassle. It sucked because she always ended up getting her own way. He was sick of it. She was a cold-hearted bitch, and she knew it too. The two Knight siblings were very excellent at fighting, never once since they entered their high school have they got along.
Jared walked, hearing loud noises from the Bresley. A young girl steped out, tumbling. He rushed over to accompany her. "Hey, are you okay? Jared asked. He gently took hold of her arm and looked at her face. It was utterly gorgeous. He couldn't look away, the face drew her in. "I could help you out, come with me." He tucked his head under her arm, and helped her alond down the street.
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Post by libbs on May 29, 2010 13:16:36 GMT -5
A boy appeared, in a blurry vision. He looked kinda cute from her point of view. She smiled! But she would probably end up not seeing him again, or in fact even remembering him. She would be deeply hungover the next day. Again, Libby stumbled. "Hey, are you okay?" He asked her. She gulped hard enough for her to regret it, it was loud and sub-doing.
Libby stuck her hand out to him as he rushed over. "No." she said. Libby closed her eyes and wished that when they met, Libby wouldn't be drunk. But he helped her anyways. "I could help you out, come with me." Libby nodded and awaited him to take her somewhere magical and unforgetable.
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Post by password on Jun 13, 2010 11:50:22 GMT -5
A few blocks away, they reached a tall house with about ten windows out front. It was seven stories and majorley beautiful. "I won't hurt you." He applied. Jared helped the girl up the steps into the house which had nobody home. As they reached the front door Jared asked, "Whats your name? Then he smiled and the went into the door. "Are you tired? If you are I can help you into the guest bedroom. Jared walked over to the kitchen and pulled a bottle of water from the fridge and gave it to her.
Jared sat down on the leather couch. Definatly beautiful. He smiled at her, hoping she would say something about Jared that would be.. Rather sexy. Maybe it would lead to kissing. Jared didn't exactly have a dirty mind, he just fell in love with all the wrong people, but there was something about her that made Jared feel.. Happy, estatic, comfy. He gently grabbed her neck and put his head closer to her head. She smelt like expensive vodka. But he couldn't resist. Just one little touch. His lips touched hers in an instant and they locked lips. He was there. And it felt right.
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