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OUATIM
Nov 12, 2005 17:14:09 GMT
Post by sandsagent on Nov 12, 2005 17:14:09 GMT
"that little detail seems to have slipped my mind there sugarbutt. Kinda got other things on my mind other than your living conditions" I answer in a sweet a voice as I can muster.
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OUATIM
Nov 12, 2005 17:15:08 GMT
Post by Hannah on Nov 12, 2005 17:15:08 GMT
"get outta the damned car and stop calling me sugarbutt, cupcake!" i hiss
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OUATIM
Nov 12, 2005 17:16:43 GMT
Post by sandsagent on Nov 12, 2005 17:16:43 GMT
shit, I think to myself. I don't even think I can move never mind get out the car. I force myself to sit up. I feel for the door handle and practically fall out the car.
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OUATIM
Nov 12, 2005 17:19:41 GMT
Post by Hannah on Nov 12, 2005 17:19:41 GMT
i walk over to him and help him up. somehow i feel fucking sorry for him, even when i never really was a friend of him.. he was just someone who came around our place at times because he was a friend of juan..
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OUATIM
Nov 12, 2005 17:21:36 GMT
Post by sandsagent on Nov 12, 2005 17:21:36 GMT
I don't even have the energy to fight her off. I had to face it I was fucked. I hated to think of how weak and pathetic I must have looked. Although at this exact moment I felt like dying and didn't give a damn.
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OUATIM
Nov 12, 2005 17:22:50 GMT
Post by Hannah on Nov 12, 2005 17:22:50 GMT
slowly i lead him to the door of the house. i pull out a key and open it "juan?!" i shouted inside.
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OUATIM
Nov 12, 2005 17:33:48 GMT
Post by sandsagent on Nov 12, 2005 17:33:48 GMT
her shouting makes my head feel like it's about to explode, I don't really want Juan to see me like this but I have no way out, God this really was a bad day.
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OUATIM
Nov 12, 2005 17:36:27 GMT
Post by Hannah on Nov 12, 2005 17:36:27 GMT
*juan* "What?!" "get your ass down here for a moment, will ya?" darn, my sister is really annoying at times... i walk downstairs "what the hell is wro-" "see it yerself, dont you?" i mumble when he sees sands
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OUATIM
Nov 12, 2005 17:38:42 GMT
Post by sandsagent on Nov 12, 2005 17:38:42 GMT
I can feel his eyes on me, "long time no see." I mutter emphasising the word see.
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OUATIM
Nov 12, 2005 17:40:22 GMT
Post by Hannah on Nov 12, 2005 17:40:22 GMT
"come on.." i mumble and push sands into the livingroom "what the hell happened?"
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