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Post by *Bridgit* on Aug 25, 2011 13:47:07 GMT -5
Bridgit I wore a pair of old faded designer jeans--Too Jackie Kennedy  Not enough Kelly Clarkson--that were faded blue, almost white, with a black ruffle top. My dark brown hair was straightened and went almost to my belly button. I wore about twelve silver banglits around my left arm, my small new black V.E.R.S.A.C.E. purse hanging off my right one. I carried a cup of Mocha Coconut Iced Coffee to an empty booth and sat down. I was a completely different person this year. Last year it was all about the bright pinks, purples and blues, and curled hair. This year it was all about the whites, blacks, and greys, and straightened hair. But beyond that--I was about to take Stormi Adams down. |
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Post by •••Bay••• on Aug 25, 2011 14:16:11 GMT -5
OOC:  Stormi I walked into the SS and got an iced mocha. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a dark haired girl that resembled... O.M.G. I'm dead. I walked over "Brea?" I asked, hoping I was having a nightmare. |
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Post by *Bridgit* on Aug 25, 2011 14:17:59 GMT -5
Brea
I turned my head slightly and saw the exact girl I hoped to see. "Stormi! Darling! It's been such a long time! Kiss! Kiss! Hug! Hug!" I said, controlling myself to smile and not roll my eyes.
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Post by •••Bay••• on Aug 25, 2011 14:19:16 GMT -5
Stormi Did someone slap her over the head with a board?  ? "Where have you been?" I asked reluctantly |
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Post by *Bridgit* on Aug 25, 2011 14:21:01 GMT -5
Bridgit
I rolled my eyes playfully. "Oh, this-there. One day Paris, next day France! Hard to keep up," I lied.
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Post by •••Bay••• on Aug 25, 2011 14:21:53 GMT -5
Stormi
Liar. "I see" I pretended to belive her
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Post by *Bridgit* on Aug 25, 2011 14:26:29 GMT -5
Bridgit
I patted the seat next to me, motioning for her to sit down. "Look, Stormi. Obviously, as soon as you started dating Cam, I was totaly nai've. I apologize for being such a, err, fool. It doesn't matter who you date. As long as we're still friends. Truce?"
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Post by •••Bay••• on Aug 25, 2011 14:29:42 GMT -5
Stormi
I sat. I raised my brows but nodded "And I'm sorry for flirting with him when I shouldn't have. But, I have to ask you an honest question... do you still have feelings for him?"
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Post by *Bridgit* on Aug 25, 2011 14:30:53 GMT -5
Bridgit
I fake sighed and nodded. "Honestly? Yes, I do,"
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Post by •••Bay••• on Aug 25, 2011 14:32:59 GMT -5
Stormi
I looked away and silently sighed "And my sister just came here and was fliriting with him too"
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Post by *Bridgit* on Aug 25, 2011 14:35:14 GMT -5
Bridgit
I nodded solemnly. "Yeah. I must obviously have good taste. Everyone always wants my guys. Carolyn did, Ashton did. Now you and your sister. But it's okay, he must have really liked you to choose you over me. Even if you don't have as good clothes as me, or the best hair, and your eyes are a bit too close together. I honestly don't care anymore," I smiled sorrowly. "I just want you to be happy."
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Post by •••Bay••• on Aug 25, 2011 14:39:51 GMT -5
Stormi
Guiltguiltguilt. "Yeah, but that's not fair to you"
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Post by *Bridgit* on Aug 25, 2011 14:42:05 GMT -5
Bridgit
I sighed. "Yeah, well, it doesn't matter," I said honestly this time.
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Post by •••Bay••• on Aug 25, 2011 14:43:06 GMT -5
Stormi
"Yeah, it does" I sighed
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Post by *Bridgit* on Aug 25, 2011 14:45:28 GMT -5
Bridgit
"It's not like you can do anything about it,"
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Not enough Kelly Clarkson--that were faded blue, almost white, with a black ruffle top. My dark brown hair was straightened and went almost to my belly button. I wore about twelve silver banglits around my left arm, my small new black V.E.R.S.A.C.E. purse hanging off my right one. I carried a cup of Mocha Coconut Iced Coffee to an empty booth and sat down. I was a completely different person this year. Last year it was all about the bright pinks, purples and blues, and curled hair. This year it was all about the whites, blacks, and greys, and straightened hair. But beyond that--I was about to take Stormi Adams down.
? "Where have you been?" I asked reluctantly