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Post by mattie on Mar 24, 2012 23:16:24 GMT -5
Austin I sat on the bleachers, taking a break after running for a while. |
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Post by Tori on Mar 24, 2012 23:20:31 GMT -5
DAMON I walked out on to the track and began to jog, not noticing anyone here. |
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Post by mattie on Mar 24, 2012 23:23:08 GMT -5
I saw the Damon kid and gritted my teeth instinctively. God, I hated that kid.
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Post by Tori on Mar 24, 2012 23:25:58 GMT -5
Damon
I looked up to see the wimpy little Austin kid. I ignored him and ran by where he was sitting quickly.
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Post by mattie on Mar 24, 2012 23:26:46 GMT -5
I watched him run by and took a drink from my water bottle.
ooc: thats a super handsome picture of hunter hayes<3
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Post by Tori on Mar 24, 2012 23:31:39 GMT -5
damon
I Ran around again. This time I fake coughed. "Loser." I said inbetween coughs.
ooc: omg I know! Love him!!<3
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Post by mattie on Mar 24, 2012 23:34:29 GMT -5
I rolled my eyes. "Wimp," I said straightly, not bothering to do his caught thing.
<333
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Post by Tori on Mar 24, 2012 23:35:52 GMT -5
Damon
I stopped dead and turned back to him. "What did you call me?"
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Post by mattie on Mar 24, 2012 23:38:32 GMT -5
"Wimp," I said brightly, not afraid of him at all. I wasn't exactly cheerful, but not mad or anything. Just causal.
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Post by Tori on Mar 24, 2012 23:41:55 GMT -5
Damon
I shook my head. "Im sorry one more time? I thought i heard you say wimp."
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Post by mattie on Mar 24, 2012 23:44:00 GMT -5
"You heard me right..." I said slowly with a look sort of saying 'you alright?'
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Post by Tori on Mar 24, 2012 23:48:08 GMT -5
Damon
"You got problems kid if you think Im the wimp." I said begining to lock my jaw.
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Post by mattie on Mar 24, 2012 23:50:37 GMT -5
I raised an eyebrow. "Last I knew, you were the one whining about a broken nose."
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Post by Tori on Mar 24, 2012 23:53:00 GMT -5
Damon
"Please, at least I can handle a girl." I said glaring.
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Post by mattie on Mar 24, 2012 23:54:42 GMT -5
I chuckled. "And if my handling, you mean hooking up with, you really don't. I think the last few girls you were talking to ran away. Or, if by handling you mean beating up, your a dick, but, point being, I think Im the one who broke your nose. Thanks you very much," I said calmly, still siting back.
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