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Post by Adam McElroy on Jul 15, 2006 4:34:00 GMT -5
"Of course it did. And of course you are! You just have to find... the right person. One that really cares, one that you know won't cheat on you. There's always one out there."
{Oh my Lord... -stabs post-}
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Post by Aimee Reynolds on Jul 15, 2006 9:59:08 GMT -5
She smiled slightly and whispered,"Thanks..." She stared at the ground, thinking about everything that had happened. It had seemed too good to be true, and she guessed that it was... She managed to say,"Thank you for everything, Adam... You have no idea what this means to me..."
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Post by Adam McElroy on Jul 15, 2006 11:17:00 GMT -5
"'S alright. I mean, what kind of guy would see a girl as upset as you and not try to comfort her? Not one like me, for sure," he said.
{Sorry that took so long. I went to buy the Lost series then had some lunch.}
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Post by Aimee Reynolds on Jul 15, 2006 11:42:48 GMT -5
She smiled and said,"Yes, not one like you..." She looked at him and said,"Thank you. You've helped me more than you know... Especially when I really needed someone, and you were there..." She wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him a hug. He deserved it, and she needed it.
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Post by Adam McElroy on Jul 15, 2006 11:56:13 GMT -5
"It's okay," he insisted, laughing slightly at her amount of thanks. He was slightly surprised at the sudden hug, but wrapped his arms around her anyway. He let her go, and repeated, his face lingering close to hers, "It's okay..."
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Post by Aimee Reynolds on Jul 15, 2006 12:04:02 GMT -5
She smiled at him and said,"It is now..." She closed her eyes partially as she looked down, trying to rid her mind of the image of Alex kissing Ana. It still hurt, but she had to get over it. Obviously, he had moved on...
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Post by Adam McElroy on Jul 15, 2006 12:15:35 GMT -5
Adam smiled sympathetically, patting her awkwardly on the arm. He noted her looking down.
{Sorry, bleh.}
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Post by Aimee Reynolds on Jul 15, 2006 12:21:06 GMT -5
She smiled a small smile as he patted her on the arm, turning her head to look at him again. She didn't say anything, though, just sat there and looked at him. They were pretty close, and she found herself with her eyes closed, brushing her lips against his gently. She wasn't thinking, just feeling. Perhaps this was when she needed her mind the most...
{{Okies. We're going to try this angle... xD}}
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Post by Adam McElroy on Jul 15, 2006 13:28:17 GMT -5
Well now, if the sudden hug from before had startled him, this outright shocked the Lioano. Before she could pull away, he kissed her slightly harder, hands gently landing at her waist. The thought that this was his best friend's girlfriend seemed to avoid his mind. He didn't seem to care that much.
Whatever she wanted.
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Post by Aimee Reynolds on Jul 15, 2006 13:36:01 GMT -5
She felt him deepen the kiss, and she responded, her brain simply shutting down. She felt hurt and betrayed by Alex, so maybe this was just revenge. But it seemed more like comfort to her, seeing as she was the one who was hurting, and not Alex. His hands on her waist didn't even phase her, and she didn't even think about them being seen. In fact, she wasn't even thinking at all.
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Post by Adam McElroy on Jul 15, 2006 14:03:19 GMT -5
His tongue entered her mouth, one hand sliding up the back of her top very slowly.
"What is this, some sort of sick revenge?"
A bitter, angry, damn hurt voice rang out from somewhere along the path. Adam yanked himself away from Aimee, glancing around slowly, hoping that it the owner of the voice wasn't who he thought it was.
Guess what? It was Alex. Damn, good guess.
"Hey, Aimee," Alex said, voice unnervingly even. "Remember when we had that conversation about Adam's disloyal streak? Well you just saw it, bitch. And, Adam? I thought we talked about this the last time you made out with one of my girls. You don't. Fucking. DO IT."
Adam tried to do damage control. "Look, she was really upset, okay, I was just comforting her and-" He was cut off as Alexander stormed toward him, pulling him roughly to his feet by the hair before punching him full on in the face and bellowing, "SOME BEST FRIEND YOU ARE!"
Now, Adam was pretty rattled, and, having stumbled backward onto the bench, yelled, "What the HECK are you talking about, HYPOCRITE?" While stemming a bloody nose.
"Shut your mouth!" Alex shot back. "You have no idea what you're talking about!"
{Oh good Lord... Some best friends... -stabs post violently-}
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Post by Aimee Reynolds on Jul 15, 2006 14:17:56 GMT -5
Aimee heard Alex's voice, hearing the hurt. Why the hell did he sounded hurt? He had just been kissing up on some other chick in the middle of the bar! She watched as he punched Adam, not speaking. Now, the tears had returned, and she tried to fight them, but it didn't work. They spilled down her cheeks more than ever now, seeing him. She hadn't meant to do that. Oh God. What had she done?!
She put her head in her hands, trying to shut out the yelling and the sounds. She just wanted this to all be a bad nightmare, but she knew she wasn't going to wake up. This was reality, sweetheart. She finally screamed,"JUST STOP IT, OKAY?! STOP IT!!" She was on her feet now, tears flooding down her cheeks. "I SAW YOU, ALEX! I DIDN'T MEAN FOR THIS TO HAPPEN, BUT WHAT THE HELL ELSE WAS I SUPPOSED TO DO?!"
She choked on her tears, coughing for a few minutes, trying to catch her breath. She stood there gasping for a few minutes, tears pouring down her cheeks even more from the choking. "You said you wouldn't cheat, but obviously you did... Adam was trying to cheer me up. I was fucking crying a fucking river, Alex! I trusted you, I believed you, and you betrayed me..."
She shook her head, looking at the ground. "I shouldn't have kissed Adam. We both lost our heads for a minute, and I wasn't thinking. At all. But what the hell were you doing in plain sight, Alex?! You were making out with some other girl! You have no idea how much that hurts..." She was clutching her chest now, finding it hard to breathe. "I... trusted you..." The last part was whispered before she turned and ran, heading for the castle and her dorm. She had to get away from here. She had to get away from him. He had hurt her more than she had realized, and she needed to get away before she did something really drastic... She had almost said she loved him...
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Post by Adam McElroy on Jul 15, 2006 14:36:40 GMT -5
"JUST STOP IT, OKAY?! STOP IT!!"
The two stopped, staring at Aimee and listening to her as she ranted. She was crying again, Adam was sad to see, and Alex pointed a finger at her as she stood up to run. "WAIT!" He rushed after her, grabbing her wrist. "Wait!"
"Don't you dare call me a cheater! I accepted a drink with a girl. Heck, I was with you! I was happier than I'd ever, ever been! I accepted a quick drink with her because she went to our school and, MAN, I thought she could become a friend to us! SHE kissed ME. You saw it, for fuck's sake! You were THERE!" Alexander paused, breathing quite heavily.
"I pushed her away. I didn't even kiss her, but you kissed him! He didn't throw himself at you, YOU kissed HIM, and that's what hurts. Hey, call me a cheater, whatever you fucking want, but for whatever I did, you did twice as bad! I trusted you, you knew how I felt, and worse of all, it was with... him!"
Alex stabbed a finger in Adam's direction, voice going quieter as he said, "Remember why I was hesitant about going out with you? REMEMBER?! The girl, who cheated on me? Well, I think I missed out quite an important detail: he was the one who took her from me. My BEST friend, Adam. Right after I arrived at the school, that was. The start of last year. BASTARD." He spat out the last word like it was poison.
"So, you run away, babe. You go up to your dorm, and sob all night with your girly mates, but know this; I'm not the only bad guy in this situation, no matter how you twist it so." He dropped her wrist as if it were on fire.
{O.O}
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