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Post by Min-Sook Park on Nov 12, 2006 0:33:54 GMT -6
This was a pretty weird conversation. Nikki wasn't even in it. She just heard it. The fact that Logan cared about his friend so much, Nikki liked him even more. she was now over her old crush, Jem. She would only have to talk to him, to get the diary back.
Nikki peeked in. This conversation was getting mroe serious. It was pretty awkward.
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Post by ella on Nov 12, 2006 1:27:00 GMT -6
Mark laughed at her offer, but in an awkward way. But he thought it over for about one second. "Sure," he said with a smile, "I'll crash at your house." A smile still on his lips, he placed his empty bottle down beside her drink and pulled her a little closer.
"If people see us, they might start whispers," Mark said with a little smirk. "Perhaps we should go somewhere a bit more...private?" he said, whispering the first part and then making it more of a question near the end. --- Kimberley gave a sigh and placed her hands on Logan's shoulders, and leaned her head onto his chest, new tears coming down her cheeks. "Logan...I'm confused...." she whispered after a few moments, and shivered slightly. "I really need to talk to him," she whispered, and stepped away from Logan's body warmth, rubbing her upper arms, arms crossed across her chest.
Moving back to sit on the bed, she caught sight of Nikki and gave a little sigh. "Come in Nikki," she called out hoarsely, and placed her face in her hands. She really wanted to tell Spencer how much pain he had caused her now, but then rid the thought from her mind. She wouldn't get angry with Spencer, because it was his life and he could choose how he wanted to live it. [/sup]
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Post by faith on Nov 12, 2006 9:19:13 GMT -6
"Kim... I know he's nice to you..." she said trying to hold back "But I am not the only person he has lashed out at...." she said sympathetically. "You know Anna... well if you only saw the way he treated her at the gravyard...." Ashley said. She didnt want Kim to completely ditch him, but she wanted her to be aware.
She began to speak again "And..." Ashley began but didnt want to finish... "If you just saw the way he looked at that girl...he gave her this devious smile" she said now staring into space "Like he wanted to go and do something..." Ashley said. She was hoping that she was making sence
"And I dont want you to even worry about what he did to me" she began. She wanted to scream "That son of a bit<h is why I am becoming a freakin anorexic again!" but she didnt, she knew if she did it would seem like she wanted all the attention on her. She started again, "WHat he did to me has nothing to do with you, its my problem not yours..." she said finishing.
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Post by Min-Sook Park on Nov 12, 2006 9:47:14 GMT -6
Nikki Malinda heard her little welcome and went in. She knew Kimberley a little, but they were still friends. Nikki Malinda sat down beside Kim. "I just passed by and didn't want to interupt...." Nikki said,"Spencer is that mean?"
Right now, Nikki Malinda didn't care of Logan was there or not. Yes, she did like him a lot, but right now, somebody was heartbroken. "Well, I don't know much about Spencer," Nikki continued,"So, I don't think I should be in this conversation." She rubbed Kimberley's back.
"I'm going to get a drink," Nikki said, "I'll bring you back some water," Nikki walked out of the room, and into the backyard.
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Post by ella on Nov 12, 2006 14:27:45 GMT -6
"Thank-you," she called after Nikki, and smiled lightly. But the smile was replaced by a disappointed frown after a while. She was disappointed that Spencer had done something she didn't like. And that Ashley seemed to be hiding something from her. Resting her face in her hands, she gave a deep sigh. "Shit, why the hell am I inside crying over something that happened and I can't change when there is a party going on outside?" she asked with a stiffled giggle. It seemed slightly...hysterical. "Come on," she sighed, grabbing both Logan and Ashley by the wrist and pulling them out of the room, and back out into the yard. Running a hand over her cheeks, just under her eyes, and through her hair, she smiled at everyone around her, tapping her foot and wondering if Spencer was coming. They needed to talk. [/sup]
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Post by faith on Nov 12, 2006 14:34:21 GMT -6
"I need some alcohal" Ashley admitted with a giggle. She looked at Kim "So do you, come on" she said dragging her too the bar. She laughed, "When all else fails, drink!" she said, repeating her exes motto.
"Now what do you want?" she asked her while looking at the empty drink glasses on the table. She smiled, she hadnt really drank alcohal in a while, but it was a special occasion so why not!
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Post by ella on Nov 12, 2006 14:47:31 GMT -6
Kimberley laughed at her friend. "Alcohol! Yay!" she said, and began to dance slightly. She was then dragged to the bar, and she glanced around at all the empty glasses and bottles, laughing. "Someone's getting lucky tonight" Kim muttered and ordered herself a Chapange Rainbow. "Hmm, thank-you," she laughed when she recieved her drink, and took a sip. "Hmmm, delicious," she moaned gently, and closed her eyes. Opening them again, she nodded. "Order!" [/sup]
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Post by faith on Nov 12, 2006 15:00:17 GMT -6
"I'll have the same" she said giving the bartender a small smile "Alcohal fixes EVERYTHING" she laughed, "Just make sure we have someone sober drive us home" she laughed
The bartender handed her a drink and she placed a 5 dollar bill into his "tip' cup. She sat down, "So we need to get this party started" Ashley practically shouted out, she didnt really care who heard her because she was saying what she felt.
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Post by Logan Bishop on Nov 12, 2006 15:57:01 GMT -6
Logan didn't even know this Spencer kid and he wanted to kill him! Great way to start the year, right? Going back outside with Kim and Ashley, he let them go off for girl talk. Grabbing a mai tai from a serving tray, Logan took a long drink of the burning beverage. The red-orange drink felt good, right now he wanted to be tipsy. Or at least feel a nice buzz. Who knew, maybe he'd wake up next to some pretty little thing like he almost always did when he got drunk.
Scoping the party, Logan found several girls he liked. Almost all of Valkyrie was pretty girls and model guys. Something in the water probably. Although, a lot of dollars came up on credit cards from mysterious doctors. Maybe that was what made the girls look so good.
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Post by amanda on Nov 12, 2006 16:55:19 GMT -6
Parking sloppily on the side of the road, Amanda checked her make-up and hair once more before exiting the vehicle. Coming to this party she wanted to be the second best looking there; Bridget had to be the first, as after all, it was her party. Entering onto the party scene she wore a bright orange bikini top, a white ‘flowy’ skirt reaching her mid-thigh, and white flip flops. In her right hand she held a small box containing her gift to Bridget. She had no clue what to get her so she went with her personal favorite, Tiffany’s jewelry.
As she looked around she saw many familiar faces, but none whom she was particularly close with. She headed over to the bar and ordered a raspberry Bacardi Razz, and upon receiving it took a few sips. She hadn’t planned on getting drunk tonight, due to what had happened at the beach party, but it was doubtful she would actually stop at a buzz.
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Post by rylee on Nov 12, 2006 18:42:24 GMT -6
Rylee giggled and moved closer to Mark, her balance a bit off. Great, now she was feeling a buzz. Oh well, something she knew about the Valks already, no one liked scandal. If you ended up passed out, they took care of it. Oh how close the rich became to avoid looking like jackasses. Taking a last sip of her drink before really letting go of the glass, Rylee smiled at Mark.
"Let them whisper, I don't care." she said, thinking back to that one newspaper story she had read. It had been a while ago, but she remembered it. Some twelve year-old girl who married and had a kid with some guy who was in his twenties. Now that was screwed up. Nodding to going somewhere more private, Rylee took Mark's hand and pulled him toward the house, grabbing a pina colada on the way. She knew it was a virgin drink, but all her brain wanted right now was something sweet and creamy.
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