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Post by bree fisher on Mar 22, 2008 20:53:14 GMT -5
I laughed, my breath hitting her ear as I braided her hair. No, love. A little sister type, you know?
I fought down a little laugh when she touched my hand, it tickled, and then she left her little mark on me. I smiled at her oh-so-innocent act. Nah love, I daresay you don't actually apologize for anything. With a face like that, people'd let you get away with anything.
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Post by Bella on Mar 22, 2008 21:02:24 GMT -5
A sister type, yeah i knew. My mind flashed from Reed to Ariana, Taylor, Kyran. The loyal clan no split up, one even in the waked house were white padding is the only thing you see. I couldn't help but giggle at his last statement, it was completely true. [Yeah your right on that one, but surly all the rules that apply for my go for you?] I leaned against the oak tree and crossed my ankles still leaving my bare legs out stretched.
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Post by bree fisher on Mar 22, 2008 21:08:16 GMT -5
I whistled when I saw her legs. I dunno, love. I'm not nearly as pretty, I said, leaning back against the tree.
I thought though. Maybe. It works on all the stodgy old women who run the private schools over in England. I gave her a fleeting grin and turned to see her face again, drinking in the color of her eyes.
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Post by Bella on Mar 22, 2008 21:11:06 GMT -5
I let out a laugh [Oh so thats how you passed all those years your naughty boy] I gave a smirk and raised my eyebrow. [You are gorgeous and you know it.] He did know it two, that 'innocent' Scottish boy.
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Post by bree fisher on Mar 22, 2008 21:15:58 GMT -5
I grinned. Yup. You didn't really think it was my impeccable smarts that got me here? Who uses their brains in the world? Still grinning, I swept a curl behind her cheekbone. I smiled crookedly, my hand still on her cheek. Surprisingly, I didn't notice I'd left it there. I wasn't going for a kiss this time, honest. I understood her boundaries.
Getting sentimental, love? Now we can't have that now can we?
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Post by Bella on Mar 22, 2008 21:27:18 GMT -5
I gave an innocent smile. [No your just being Modest again thats all] I brushed at my skirt again and looked forward, dark was consuming the swing set and benches. The gold from the sun beaming in both are eyes. [You smart no way?] I said sarcastically before ruffling at his loose spikes.
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Post by bree fisher on Mar 22, 2008 21:31:40 GMT -5
I pulled a posh Londoner accent. Totally, love. Why, I could pull translations for any word in four different languages totally out my ass,
I stood up and when she looked at me quizically I held up a handful of dandelion flowers by way of explanation. I started braiding her hair again. I'm glad you like my modesty. It doesn't come around all that often. I whispered, my lips at her ear.
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Post by Bella on Mar 22, 2008 21:38:02 GMT -5
I raised a brow, [well i must say i am impressed, but surely you only know those languages because you have houses there?] I was the only reason why i knew French, Spanish and German. I let him work the weeds into my hair, my lip pouted out when i thought about back in science when i learned these things carried bugs in my hair, thats just nasty.
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Post by bree fisher on Mar 22, 2008 21:47:30 GMT -5
I shrugged. The beautiful boy likes to learn languages, I know, it's a shocker.
I saw her perfect lip pout out and I chuckled in her ear. I traced her lip ever so softly as I spoke. What's wrong, love? If you want roses I can arrange that,
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Post by Bella on Mar 22, 2008 21:52:05 GMT -5
I felt myself shiver at how close he was and his breath on my neck... [Thorns love, thorns.] I said poking his noise playfully watching his eyes go cross eyed for a second when he followed it. [So you do it just for fun, do you have houses any were besides the US?] Just curious, he was welcome at all 7 of mine if he wanted to come along.
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Post by bree fisher on Mar 22, 2008 21:59:49 GMT -5
I chuckled when she shivered, my lips still at her ear. Thorns do happen to suit your personality nicely, I told her, gathering her hair all behind her and taking out the dandelions.
The word went fuzzy for a second as she poked my nose. I grinned at her. Yeah. Obviously we have our main one in Scotland, and then we've got a chateau in France, a beach house in Morrocco, another beach house in California, one in Greece, a townhouse in London, a weird dwelling thing in Turkey that we call a house, and then we're allowed to stay at Edinburgh Palace but I don't know why. I played with her hair, now I just braided it without flowers. It smelled so good...
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Post by Bella on Mar 22, 2008 22:05:01 GMT -5
I let out a laugh, he was right though, sadly. I was surprised as he named off his places, some different from mine some the same. [Why am i not surprised, and do you have the same reputation in every country or do you play different roles?] Just curious, but i always was.
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Post by bree fisher on Mar 22, 2008 22:17:50 GMT -5
I shrugged mock-seriously. I was really starting to like this girl. With my face, I usually can't play many different roles. It is fun to play it in a different language though...and in Morrocco I've seen some interesting piercings. I winked at her and tickled her back just a little bit.
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Post by Bella on Mar 22, 2008 22:26:05 GMT -5
I raised a brow in curiosity. [My my my you have been a busy boy haven't you.] I giggled lightly, by now darkness had consumed us and the glow of the lamp post shed little light. When his head tickled my back i moved closer, my body pressing into his as i made myself cozy. [Hope you don't mine love but its kinda cold over there] A perfect excuse that hes probably heard a thousand times.
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Post by bree fisher on Mar 22, 2008 22:31:22 GMT -5
I chuckled to myself. I'm sure, since you're sitting so far away, I said. I took some liberties and wrapped my arms around her from behind, gathering her close to me, but not too close.
Mmm...I've certainly been busy. I don't intend on being busy for a while now, though, I spoke directly into her ear.
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Post by Bella on Mar 22, 2008 22:37:05 GMT -5
I smirked and turned to him. [You better remember that Brandon] My words turning a bit icy to show i wasn't kidding. [But then again i do enjoy feminine challenges.] My hand slipped around his and my fingers intertwined in his.
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Post by bree fisher on Mar 22, 2008 22:42:07 GMT -5
I didn't think she was kidding. She needn't bother, though. Player I might be, but I was no cheater. I squeezed her hand. Oh, I'm sure love, with a face like that I'm surprised no one's tried to scar it. I traced her cheek softly. In a second, I was a little worried. I hoped I wasn't taking this too far too fast.
I kissed her cheek, softly, she might not even have noticed if we weren't so close. Alright love, make of that what you will, I said, admiring her in the fading light.
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Post by Bella on Mar 22, 2008 22:54:14 GMT -5
My hand instantly moved to my hip when i thought of scars. I cleared my throat when he kissed my cheek and gave him a smile. My hands moving to his face and i brought him forward, my lips brushing his before now pushing into it with a playfulness. I pulled back and gazed into his bewildered eyes, it wasn't that we were going to fast i was just worried because i didn't know him. [Do you even know why I'm here Brandon?] My voice was hostile again but i looked to him, if he was dating me he deserved the truth.
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Post by bree fisher on Mar 22, 2008 22:57:42 GMT -5
I was surprised when she gave me that teasing kiss, wondering what she intended to do with me.
I thought for a minute. The hosility in her voice didn't faze me, I had dealt with girls and moods. I moved the hand on her hip. I wouldn't know, but something happened, and it was bad. Might it have something to do with that scar there? I asked, my voice the same Scottish twang it always was.
I had noticed it. I noticed everything.
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Post by Bella on Mar 22, 2008 23:16:52 GMT -5
I let out a sigh and stared into the shadows, not sure what i all wanted to say, but i had to say it all to make sense of it. [Brandon i killed someone, murdered well was part of one, i tied my best friends boyfriend up half naked to humiliate him after he hit Reed, it was how we girls got back at people. We left him there but my friend Ariana went back and ended up killing him, after that Ariana came back to kill Reed on the roof top but i stopped her, she stabbed me and I knocked her out with my lacrosse racket. i was sent to juvie for a year and well Eastern wont let me in now so i heard my cousin Bella was going here and decided to come] I lifted up my blazed and tank top to revel a red angry scar, from my bottom rip all the way down to my hip. Even expensive surgery couldn't cover up this. I felt my hands get clammy, hoping he wouldn't see me as some sort of freak. [Thats basically it wrapped up short.]
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