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Post by antonybastian on Nov 23, 2006 23:49:26 GMT -6
Antony felt led a two-ton weight had been liften off of his shoulders when they got away from them.
"I'll teach you how, but first I want you to see something..." He was smiling now, leading her to the exhibit. There was a large 'Do Not Touch' sign in some fancy script. Luckily, he was the creator of this, and he could do as he pleased.
He pointed to the picture of Kylie he had taken when she was with her stuffed animals. Merged into the image was a picture of her when she was younger, which he had found after hours of painstaking searching through yearbooks, and the internet. It stood out more than any other picture, because it was done in black and white. It was special, just like she was.
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Post by kylieanderson on Nov 23, 2006 23:58:13 GMT -6
Ky let out a gasp as she walked in front of the picture. She stopped in fron of it and held her hands over her mouth. Tears were slowly coming to her eyes because of how surprised she was. Antony always did special things like this for her. She really needed to pay him back one day for everything.
A tear slowly rolled down her cheek, and she took her hands awaty from her face. "Are you serious? Is this real?" she asked as she moved closer to get a better look. "Antony! That's me! And you did something in black in white! It's so good. You're so talented!"
She turned and walked back to him. After loosely wrapping her arms around his neck, she gave him a passionate kiss. Man, she was so impressed and so excited about what she had just seen. Her boyfriend had to be the most amazing, and talented, boy in the world, and she was quickly falling for him even more.
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Post by antonybastian on Nov 24, 2006 0:07:49 GMT -6
Antony quickly lost himself in the kiss, completely unaware of the onlookers.
When the broke apart, Antony was blushing a vivid red. "Er..." He looked down, then looked back at the people watching him, "I hope you enjoyed my work, and my contact information is avaliable at the front desk if you want to hire me." He said, laughing.
"Come on," He whispered to Kylie, "Let's grab a drink, or something. There's a private bar-type thing a floor below, only V.I.P. guests can get in."
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Post by kylieanderson on Nov 24, 2006 0:15:59 GMT -6
The girl's cheeks also turned a very bright shade of red after the kiss had ended. "Sorry," she said quietly before he began talking about his contact information. She had probably just embarassed the both of them. Oh well.
"Oi! You want to get me even more tipsy?" she said while following him downstairs. "I already have a headache from that stupid wine." Her words were even beginning to become slurred. "Besides, I thought you didn't drink anyways." Again, she put her hand against her head. She wished she could see clearly.
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Post by antonybastian on Nov 24, 2006 0:32:13 GMT -6
Antony smiled, "I don't," He rested an arm around her hip to steady her, "But I can get a water. I just want to make sure that your Dad doesn't get to us." He said with a laugh as they entered the bar.
"You know, I wish you would kiss me like that more often," He began, "It was amazing."
He waved at a random bartender, and he guided them to a sleek, modern table with a very large egg-shaped chair, wich they both fit into cozily. "I like it here," He whispered into her ear, wishing he could be that close to her forever.
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Post by kylieanderson on Nov 24, 2006 0:38:41 GMT -6
She laid her head gently on his shoulder as she listened to him talk to her. Something felt right just ebing there with him. She absolutely loved the idea of being able to sit that close and not feel awkward at all. Would falling asleep in his arms feel that wonderful too? Oh, she wanted to try it now.
"Well," she whispered back, "I will kiss you like that more often. I'm sorry that I hardly ever did it. It just seemed more special than a normal kiss." Ky sat up a little so she could lean over him. She then placed another of those kisses on his lips.
After it had ended, she settled back down next to him. "I like it here too," she replied with a grin. Again, her head landed on his shoulder, and her eyes closed gently. It would be lovely to spend a night just laying with him.
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Post by faith on Nov 24, 2006 13:00:04 GMT -6
Ashley looked at both of them and tryed to force out a smile. "I'm s-s-sorry" she said turning to walk away. She looked back at Antony and waved.
She now knew that he did indeed have a girlfriend. At first she thought about trying to break them up, but she couldnt do that to Antony, he was to kind to do that to.
She began to walk away, but had the urge to just run up to him and plant a kiss on him...
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Post by antonybastian on Nov 25, 2006 22:16:10 GMT -6
He was loving her body heat against him, and he began to drift in and out of conscienceous, his hand resting on her hip.
"I can't wait until homecoming," He said, whispering to her, "I want to dance with you."
He always had a date to homecoming, but it never meant this much to him. He was really falling hard for Kylie. It was unusual, but he liked it.
"I might get to decorate it all." He continued, his eyes closed and his lips parted and he breathed inbetween sentences, "And I might even get to be Homecoming King."
'And you will be my Queen,' He thought, leaning forward and kissing her forehead softly.
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Post by kylieanderson on Nov 25, 2006 22:52:08 GMT -6
A few soft giggles escaped from her as she sat there and listened to him speak even more about the upcoming event. She had no idea that he was in the running for king, but that was because no one had told her. She hadn't even voted in the final vote yet.
"I have a chance at being queen, however, I think I ruined that by not becoming friends with very many people this year. I doubt that anyone knows who I am," she whispered, trying not to raise her voice and ruin the mood.She let her eyes open and look around the peaceful room for a few seconds. "I think that you'll probably make the place look wonderful if you do get to decorate it," she said as she fluttered her eyelashes against Antony's cheek.
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Post by antonybastian on Nov 25, 2006 23:10:01 GMT -6
"It'll look wonderful no matter what," He whispered, losing himself to the soft classical music floating around the room, "As long as you're there."
Of course, romantic moments never last long. As he leaned in to kiss Kylie, a waiter tapped his shoulder. He turned, raising an eyebrow in a 'I'm sort of busy here!' kind of way.
"Sorry, Sir, but... there is a rather rowdy man looking for you."
"Shit."
He looked at Kylie, his eyes asking her what they should do. Her dad wanted to argue.
That's what happens when wine is served in public places. People lose their minds.
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Post by kylieanderson on Nov 25, 2006 23:26:43 GMT -6
Ugh. She had been caught in the wonderful moment until the waiter came over and started talking. She let hr eyes stay closed until she heard Antony say shit.
After looking his face over, she began to think of a plan that might just get her dad to go away. Nope. She couldn't think of one, at least not off the top of her head. There had to be something to do.
"Wait a minute. I'll be right back." She slid out of the comfortable chair, walked out of the door, and found her father. Shouts were raised, and it was obvious that it was very hostile out there. It all ended with some tears and more screaming.
"If you want to stay with him, then don't come back home, and don't expect to be asking us for anymore help or anymore money! If you're going to act like a little bitch then we'll treat you like one! Don't come back home until you've left that bastard!" Kylie's dad spat those words out at her in probably the most hurtful tone. Military men sure are mean.
She turned her back on her father and screamed, "Fine!" as she walked back into the room. The door was closed by a doorguy after she walked in. Ky tried to wipe the tears away so that Antony wouldn't see, but she just couldn't stop crying.
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Post by antonybastian on Nov 25, 2006 23:53:04 GMT -6
Antony's mouth was hanging open.
He had heard everything.
"I'm sorry," He said, wrapping his arms around her, "You can stay at my place in the Valks. It's okay. Until everything is worked out, you'll have a room at my place, and however much money you want."
Having rich parents that gave you a card linked to their bank account sure was helpful in situations like these.
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Post by kylieanderson on Nov 26, 2006 0:01:39 GMT -6
She shook her head while wipping away the rest of the tears that came out of her eyes. They seemed to be pouring down her cheeks like waterfalls.
"Antony, I don't even care about not being able to go home. I care about what he said about you. He was so rude." It was obvious just how hard it was for her to talk when she started to gasp for air.
"I don't care if I can't go back home or get any more money. I don't want to leave you, and I'm not going to." Ky prssed her body against his and she put her wet face against his chest.
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