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Sept 17, 2008 21:01:50 GMT -5
Post by kevin on Sept 17, 2008 21:01:50 GMT -5
"yupp thats me! ur... Alice, right?" i asked. why did she have to kick me out of the house? in three monthes i wo't be like this...ateast let me enjoy the good days! i thought.
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Sept 17, 2008 21:04:42 GMT -5
Post by Alice Cullen on Sept 17, 2008 21:04:42 GMT -5
I smiled. "Yepp!" I said to him. "Nice to meet ya."
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Sept 17, 2008 21:07:59 GMT -5
Post by kevin on Sept 17, 2008 21:07:59 GMT -5
"nice to meet you too." i said, flatly. my life sucks.
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Sept 18, 2008 6:43:45 GMT -5
Post by melaniecatlan on Sept 18, 2008 6:43:45 GMT -5
I looked up from my hands at Kevin and managed to force a small smile before putting my head back on my desk.
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Sept 18, 2008 7:09:08 GMT -5
Post by Alice Cullen on Sept 18, 2008 7:09:08 GMT -5
"She's putting herself down for no reason," I told Kevin.
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Sept 18, 2008 11:13:02 GMT -5
Post by skates on Sept 18, 2008 11:13:02 GMT -5
For some reason I found myself in the library. I actually was looking for Mel and thought of our music room that was hidden in there. Of course I got lucky and saw Mel was there already, with Alice and Kevin.
"Hey." I said as I walked towards them. Melanie had her head on the desk and I had a feeling she was upset... I guess I know what she was upset about.
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Sept 18, 2008 15:12:31 GMT -5
Post by melaniecatlan on Sept 18, 2008 15:12:31 GMT -5
I was glaring at Alice when I heard Tom's voice. I turned around in my chair and sure enough, there was Tom. I half smiled. "Hi," I said a bit quietly.
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Sept 18, 2008 18:23:21 GMT -5
Post by kevin on Sept 18, 2008 18:23:21 GMT -5
"well she shouldn't be...no reason to be... atleast she not p-" i stopped myself right in the middle of the sentence... mann i gotta keep my big mouth closed... i don't want everyone knowing about the baby!
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Sept 19, 2008 12:34:03 GMT -5
Post by skates on Sept 19, 2008 12:34:03 GMT -5
(Ha ha, Kevin!)
"You ok?" I asked Mel. I was kinda nervous now, because there was something I had to tell her.
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Sept 19, 2008 12:39:16 GMT -5
Post by Alice Cullen on Sept 19, 2008 12:39:16 GMT -5
I laughed lightly and leaned back in the seat, watching Melanie, Kevin, and Tom talk.
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Sept 19, 2008 15:07:58 GMT -5
Post by melaniecatlan on Sept 19, 2008 15:07:58 GMT -5
I sent Alice another death glare before looking at Tom. So, I wasn't okay...but I didn't exactly want to say that aloud. I stood up and grabbed my books. I pushed my chair in with my hip and looked back towards me and Tom's little music room thing. "Sure," I said. I'd explain how I was feeling when I was away from Alice and her smirking, "Follow meeee," I said, starting to walk.
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Sept 19, 2008 15:25:36 GMT -5
Post by skates on Sept 19, 2008 15:25:36 GMT -5
"Ok." I said and followed to our music room. I looked back at Alice who was watching us.
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Sept 19, 2008 15:27:37 GMT -5
Post by melaniecatlan on Sept 19, 2008 15:27:37 GMT -5
I walked into the music room and sat on the floor. I looked at Tom for a few minutes before falling backwards and laying on the floor. I didn't care that my hair was gonna be all gross, because my new motto is 'I don't care.' Like the new Fall Out Boy song. Well, not really. I don't have a motto.
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Sept 19, 2008 15:33:07 GMT -5
Post by skates on Sept 19, 2008 15:33:07 GMT -5
"Uhm, Mel, there's something I want to tell you." I started to say and then paused, trying to think of the best way to say it in the most uncheesy way possible. How was I gonna do that??? Oh wait... "I know you're upset and all about me leaving to go to England in... about two days time. But there's something really important I have to tell you and..." I looked around and couldn't find it. "Uhm, where's the guitar again?"
(Geez, that seemed a bit random. Will make sense later.)
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Sept 19, 2008 15:37:23 GMT -5
Post by melaniecatlan on Sept 19, 2008 15:37:23 GMT -5
(lol alrighty)
I sighed. Two days. TWO MORE DAYS. And then he's gone. For I don't know how long, but gone. I pointed to the corner across the room, sitting up. "Right there," I said, shaking any dust or dirt from the carpet out of my hair.
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