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Post by Jacky on Mar 16, 2009 20:16:11 GMT
"I'm gonna pick her up now, honey, she stayed over with Tim and Helena." I hope that'll be the last question I'll get from her. "What about.. I bring you to Brooke and you have some breakfast with her. And I'll be back with Anouk in no time. Yeah?"
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Post by Daz on Mar 16, 2009 20:16:59 GMT
"Okay!" she sounds loudly again and then covers her mouth, "Sorry."
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Post by Jacky on Mar 16, 2009 20:22:29 GMT
"Yeah that's okay." I groan.
It just feels like she pierced a thousand needles in my brain, and then hit it with a sledgehammer.
I carry her out of the room to go looking for Brooke. Already realizing that I'm not gonna make it to Anouk in 20 minutes, though..
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Post by Daz on Mar 16, 2009 20:24:49 GMT
20 minutes later I'm standing in the Hallway, waiting for Jack. I felt a bit awkward standing around with them, so I said I'd come out here.. because, of course, he'd be here really soon.
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Post by Jacky on Mar 16, 2009 20:37:48 GMT
While driving, I get a somewhat stuck in traffic. Cursing under my breath, I take my phone and text Anouk. Traffic. on my way. 5 min. sorry.
A car next to me honks when I don't drive as soon as I can, and I groan at my absolute headache. "Fuck you." I mumble under my breath. I don't like the world today.
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Post by Daz on Mar 16, 2009 20:39:43 GMT
I read the message and stare at it for a while before putting my phone back in my pocket.
Great, this just keeps getting better.
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Post by Jacky on Mar 16, 2009 20:44:29 GMT
I get to there eight minutes late, and park my car in front of the door to head inside. My head is pounding painfully. And I really just wanna sleep. But fuck it, priorities are sorta necessary for the occasion.
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Post by Daz on Mar 16, 2009 20:46:26 GMT
I head to the door when he knocks and go straight out. I already thanked Helena and Tim and I guess they would have realised I'd gone. I'm not in the mood for talking much.
As soon as I see Jack my stomach tightens a little and I close the door behind me, pursing my lips.
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Post by Jacky on Mar 16, 2009 20:49:29 GMT
"Hey." I draw a hand through my hair, as I glance at her uncertainly. Not sure whether I should hug her or something.
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Post by Daz on Mar 16, 2009 20:51:20 GMT
"Hi." I mumble in return, my voice breaking slightly. I stand there, nervously.
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