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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Apr 29, 2007 18:17:56 GMT
I drink the rest of the beer "With the wrong guy, yeah"
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Post by Sarah on Apr 29, 2007 18:18:23 GMT
'well dance with me then!' she says, taking his drink away and putting it on the side.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Apr 29, 2007 18:27:46 GMT
I shrugged again and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close, dancing close to her.
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Post by Sarah on Apr 29, 2007 18:48:59 GMT
She smiles and puts her head on his shoulder as the music becomes slow.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Apr 29, 2007 18:52:29 GMT
We slow dance around a bit
"hey eh.. how bout we get outta here and find eh.."
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Post by Sarah on Apr 29, 2007 18:53:43 GMT
...'find what?' she mumbles
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Apr 29, 2007 19:06:01 GMT
"..one of those.. chapples' I grinned at her, staring straight into her eyes
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Post by Sarah on Apr 29, 2007 20:22:02 GMT
She stares at him, her gaze is intent...then she grins stupidly 'YEAH BABY!' she is both drunk and high...not her best combination...she turns around and shouts 'I'M GETTIN MARRIED!!!'. There is a chorus of cheers and applauds from everybody at the club.
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Post by Jacksblackpearl on Apr 30, 2007 9:04:26 GMT
I laugh and shake my head, she's crazy, I love it.
I wrap my arms around her waist from behind and start to guide her off the dancefloor
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Post by Sarah on Apr 30, 2007 13:18:21 GMT
She looks at him and frowns...'I need something old, somthing borrowed, somthing new and something...blue...right? and i want a bouqet' she smiles and puts her head on his shoulder.
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