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Post by rebecca watson (: on Jun 7, 2010 22:41:10 GMT -5
Meeting Derik here was an easy thing. Derik would determine who he would like the most. Marie or Rebecca. Rebecca wanted Derik to like her. She was the pretty one. She was smart, and tall and abnormally gorgeous. The only wrong thing was, Rebecca thought too highley of herself. She thought she was the "best." Even if she did move to L.A, or the OC rather, five years ago. Marie was a east l.a-er. She was no good. No money, no fortune and a pain in the a** brother. Rebecca knew. She dated Jonathon Webb for a year.
Rebecca pulled on a gorgeous sparkly dress. One that Marie would wear to her funeral, too expensive for her, too precious. A dress that Rebecca would say "huh" to, and buy it. She gulped and headed out the door. She reached the gorgeous Barrington Park which was obviously flooded with teens. Most of them, Rebecca knew. She waved to a couple of them and sat on the bench, digging threw her purse for her Blackberry. She clutched her Blackberry then went to the Texting option and sent "Im hre" to Derik. She was really clippity clappity. She was excited. Rebecca almost knew the outcome.
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Post by marie on Jun 13, 2010 13:00:40 GMT -5
Marie wanted to scream and shout at Rebecca. She was gastly and rude. The two former best friends are split apart by one boy. Derik Westminster. He was the best guy Marie could ever imagine. She could hold her breath for an hour just so they could be together. Marie even wrote a song about him. And then Rebecca came along and tore them apart.
Marie remembers that time just like it happened about ten minutes ago. Derik was just gonna ask Marie out and Rebecca comes along with her weirdness and gives Derik a hug. Even if Rebecca doesn't even know him. PLOP! And a hug. What was that. Well, then he had to go and after that; Rebecca and Derik started hanging out and then before Marie knew it; FRIENDSHIP OVER and A DOUBLE DATE??? WITH THE SAME PERSON! Marie caught a glimps of Rebecca sitting on a bench texting. Of course probably Derik. Why? Why Marie?
DERIK AND REBECCA (:
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Post by zedwar on Jun 19, 2010 22:57:20 GMT -5
Just as he entered Barrington Park, Rebecca's number ringed his phone. He sighed. Becca, she was too grabby, to picky and to selfish. She was gorgeous, smart and absolutley amazing. Then there was Marie. The one with the beautiful voice and the gorgeous looks. No doubt she was Albert Einstein smart, but she tryed too hard to be perfect and tryed to hard to hide the fact that she wasn't the richest fellow.
He loved them both. And he had to go to the park to tell them both, that it was over. He couldn't pick one over the other, he couldn't decide that one had to be better then the other. No money couldn't decide, nor talent. He gulped and read the text. Im hre. It read. His Android was already getting warn out. Because of the fact that he dropped it so many times. He looked up from his phone and seen Rebecca looking around on a park bench. Then looked in the other direction to see Marie looking at Rebecca giving her a dirty look.
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