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Post by ツღ on May 24, 2010 17:53:08 GMT -5
"Really, Amy?" Drake laughed, arm tucked neatly around Amy's--aka that sexy girl from Trig--waist.
"I'm serious!" she pouted, "He killed this huge bear! My dad's great! You'll really have to meet him, Drake!" she kissed his cheek.
"Maybe I'm too scared," he taunted with a wicked grin.
"Oh, c'mon, you can handle him," she purred into his ear.
"Drake! You should meet my parents too!" another girl crowed, grabbing his hand bravely.
Drake laughed. "Sure, Taylor. In time, in time,"
"You should come over for dinner! My mom makes the best pot pie..."
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Post by spottie on May 24, 2010 18:06:51 GMT -5
>>> Aaron was pissed. Extremely pissed.
As in, he wanted to rip off some poor suckers' head and crush their ribs to fine dust. It didn't help that there was an extremely annoying girl at his elbow, yapping her freaking motor mouth off. Didn't she ever stop to take a breath, anyway?
What was her name again? Aaron forgot. He wasn't too good at remembering people's--especially annoying human girl's--names. It starts with 'm'...Miranda? No...shorter. Mary. Yes, that's it. Shut up, Mary.
He was about to say those three magical words--Shut up, idiot. But then at the last second he changed his mind. "'Scuse me. I have to go and deal with life."
Cruel, but did he give a potsticker? No, he didn't. Mary was left looking rather offended. Then she huffed, literally, and stalked away. [A/N: To You know who.]
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Post by ツღ on May 24, 2010 18:13:13 GMT -5
Ah, Aaron's being an asshash again, Drake thought with a smirk. He stood up, hushing Amy momentarily before walking over to Mary.
"It's Mary, right?" he asked. After her jerky nod, he continued, "I'm so sorry about Aaron. He can be rude sometimes. But, you know, we're throwing this huge party at Amy's house! Would you like to come?"
Amy strode over with a slight frown. She whispered in Drake's ear, "Mary's not worth it,"
He, however, flashed her another wicked smile of his, before turning back to Mary.
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Post by spottie on May 24, 2010 18:21:51 GMT -5
>>> Mary had an extra ear, for catching extra special stories floating around school. Her extra ear (along with her two other normal ones) heard a few rumors about a new kid in school; Aaron's brother.
Why did half the population walk around Aaron with their their tails behind the back, while the other half had shrines built to him in their rooms, right next to their Zac Efron photos? Because he was moody, sullen, uninterested, bored and mysterious (cue creepy mist). It was hot.
Meanwhile, seeing Mr. Mist's brother, well, Mary thought they were polar opposites. Drake---or was his name Derek? She had no idea---had a friendly smile, lathered with frosting and sweet stuff. Flirty stuff. That was hot too.
So, Mary went on flirt-pilot-mode, which was her first nature mode. She knew how to flirt. She tipped her head a little to the right, and tucked a strand behind her ear. "Sure, that sounds great."
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Post by ツღ on May 24, 2010 18:41:10 GMT -5
"Alright. Here," he grabbed her arm and scrawled down the time, date, and Amy's address. "See you there," he winked before walking off with Amy again.
"You know she's the gossip bitch," she muttered, eyes darkening with venom.
"Doesn't mean we can't have fun!" he said innocently with a sloppy smile.
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