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Post by melaniecatlan on Sept 21, 2008 14:49:59 GMT -5
(haha)
I sighed and rubbed my eyes. Maybe I'm imagining this. Maybe Sam is Sam and not a hairy freak and maybe Alice was just...trying to get into the acting business. "Alright," I said to Tom.
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Post by skates on Sept 21, 2008 14:56:55 GMT -5
"Out of curiosity, why did you want to know?" I asked.
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Post by melaniecatlan on Sept 21, 2008 14:59:33 GMT -5
I chewed on the inside of my cheek nervously before opening my mouth. I quickly shut it. Should I tell Tom? Will Sam come after me? This is too much! I grabbed Tom's pen off the table and grabbed a sheet of paper. I started writing.
so i was walking ray the other day at night and sam was sitting on the sand and then we talked and he was shaking and he told me to turn around so i did and when i turned back around there was a big hairy beast in his place...yeah...like, hes a werewolf. and apparently he could've killed me...and i'm not crazy. i swear i'm telling the truth.
I handed Tom the paper and waited for his reaction.
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Post by skates on Sept 21, 2008 15:03:09 GMT -5
I read what Mel wrote. I frowned and then by the end my eyes were wide. "Whoa." Was all I managed to say.
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Post by melaniecatlan on Sept 21, 2008 15:04:55 GMT -5
I blinked at Tom. "I know, I'm crazy," I said, "But I'm honestly telling the truth." I looked him in the eyes, my greenish-gray eyes big and shaded with a bit of fear. I swallowed. "I wouldn't lie about something like this," I added.
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Post by skates on Sept 21, 2008 15:13:20 GMT -5
"I-I know..." I said. "I think this totally screws up my perspective of the world..."
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Post by melaniecatlan on Sept 21, 2008 15:17:47 GMT -5
I looked at Tom and slouched in my chair. "Yeah..." I said quietly, "He got mad cause I said he was a monster..." What was I supposed to say? That fur brings out the green in your eyes? No.
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Post by skates on Sept 21, 2008 15:25:33 GMT -5
(Ha ha!)
"Maybe it's not the best idea to call a werewolf a monster..." I trailed off and looked at Mel. "I have no idea what to make of this." I stared at the paper again, frowning.
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Post by melaniecatlan on Sept 21, 2008 15:27:51 GMT -5
I put my index finger over my mouth. "Shh...don't talk to loud...then everyone will know," I said. I looked down at the paper as well, then back at Tom. I took my bun out and let my hair fall down my back. I ran my fingers through it, trying to think.
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Post by skates on Sept 21, 2008 15:40:59 GMT -5
"Sorry." I said softly. I sat back in my chair and tapped the pencil against the desk. Ok, too much to handle today. First Dougie, now this...
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Post by melaniecatlan on Sept 21, 2008 15:42:55 GMT -5
I started peeling the pink nail polish off my fingers. Stupid bad habits. I bite my nails, bite my cheeks and peel nail polish. I need a new bad habit. I looked over at Tom and instantly felt bad. This is what I was like when I learned about Alice's vampirism, when I knew Tom had to go to England...that was like, my signature look. And it didn't look too good on Tom. "I'm sorry," I said quietly, "I shouldn't have said anything."
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Post by skates on Sept 21, 2008 15:51:12 GMT -5
"No, it's fine. I can handle it." I said and then forced a laugh, but then stopped. It sounded really fake. I took a deep breath. Ok, calm. "Uhm, I guess I should tell you what else is bothering me then."
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Post by melaniecatlan on Sept 21, 2008 16:25:39 GMT -5
I blinked and looked at Tom. I'm not sure I was ready for what he had to say, but I'm never ready for what anyone says, so... "Okay," I said.
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Post by skates on Sept 22, 2008 12:43:45 GMT -5
"Ok, so it's not like this thing with Sam, but... My band mate Dougie arrived on my door step. His parents aren't too pleased with him and once again I'm stuck babysitting him." I sighed. "Then again, if we had Danny here all hell would break loose."
(Ha ha, all I've done today has revolved around McFly! I watched some vids on youtube of them, they're so funny together. xD )
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Post by melaniecatlan on Sept 22, 2008 12:51:33 GMT -5
(lol)
I looked at Tom and tilted my head to the side. "Hm..." I didn't really know what to say, "Well, since you guys are bandmates and friends, I technically wouldn't call it 'babysitting,' more like...helping out...if that made sense. But okay."
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