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Noelle rolled her eyes at Ethan in a joking way and you could totally see it because she was still grinning. "You suppose, eh?" She moved her mouth to his ear and whispered, "I guess I just might have to kiss you later then." Noelle made sure that no one was listening. She pulled back to her spot on the couch, laughing she shrugged and then smirked. She didn't know if she was actually serious though, that would all depend on if he wanted to have a kind of hook up with her later on. She grabbed her water from the table and drank it. The pizza was kinda greasy and was making her extremely thirsty. |
Noelle rolled her eyes at Ethan in a joking way "You suppose, eh?" She moved her mouth to his ear and whispered, "I guess I just might have to kiss you later then." Noelle whispered to him and Ethan smirked, grinning from ear to ear. He looked rather like a child in a sweet shop, wide eyed and excited. 'OK' Sam said and began, rubbing her hands together 'I dare someone to streak to the co-op, run around the isles then run back here' Ethan started to laugh. "Good one Sam" He said thumping her on the back. "So whose going to be the unlucky plonker doing it then" Ethan smirked evily and looked around the room. He noticed people where smirking back at him and he panicked. "Haha no, no...NO Im not doing it. You cant make me!" Ethan pleaded with the rest of the group. They hadnt said anything but he could tell they where thinking it though. |
Claire perked up at the second dare, and began to remove her clothes.
"I'll do it." When she was fully naked, she ran out of the R.V. Twenty minutes later, she came back and ran into her room. She came out in her pyjama's. "Some b*****d grabbed me. I just had to kick him in the nuts." |
'OK' Sam said and began, rubbing her hands together 'I dare someone to streak to the co-op, run around the isles then run back here' Noelle smiled, automatically knowing who everyone would pick for that dare. It was like 1+1= 2. "Good one Sam," Ethan said. "So whose going to be the unlucky plonker doing it then?" Noelle laughed. Poor thing was clueless right now. She looked over to him and stared. He started to panic, like majorly panic, as if he was 13 and dared to do... to do whatever 13 years olds hate to do. "Haha no, no...NO Im not doing it. You cant make me!" "Awww, come on it's easy. You pull down you pants then take off you top then pull off your boxers and run." She smirked at him. "I won't stare if it will make you feel better," she said sarcastically with a fake frown. She would streak, but she didn't feel like it. Then Claire got up to do it. She came back twenty minutes later saying some guy tried to grab her. Well at least she was okay. |
"Awww, come on it's easy. You pull down you pants then take off you top then pull off your boxers and run." Noelle smirked at him. "I won't stare if it will make you feel better," she said sarcastically with a fake frown. "No I am saving this body for a very lucky lady" Ethan joked "Now if you wanna be that lucky lady, then Im not going to say no. Just step into my office and ...err we can arrange something" Ethan replied to Noelle flirty and pointed to his bedroom. Claire jumped up from her seat and agreed she was streak. Ethan sighed in relief. She had some guts that Claire, he thought to himself. She was back within twenty minutes and telling them about her ordel with some guy grabbing her. "But your ok right Claire. Did you give him a good seeing too?" Ethan asked putting his arm around her shoulder, trying to comfort her. She probably wasnt even one bit upset, but it just gave Ethan an excuse to touch up another girl. |
"I'm fine," said Claire, smiling at Ethan. "He's probably still bent over, clutching his privates. I can give a good kick when I'm not wearing high heels. Anyone doubt that?" You are an idiot, she thought. Put your arms around Sam, dipsh*t!
"I doubt him or his mates will try and touch any of us if they see us. Probably afraid we'll kick their arses." |
"Claire, you're f*cking in sane. In a good way!" he hastily added seeing the dangerous look on her face.
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"It's a good thing you said in a good way otherwise I'd have to kick you in the nuts," said Claire, smiling to let him know she was joking. "Besides, it was a dare. I never say no to a dare."
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"I'll keep that in minf. In the mean time, I'm starving. Who wants to go get some lunch?" he said, standing up.
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"We have pizza right here, numbnuts. Have some of that,"
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"I'm fine," said Claire, smiling at Ethan. "He's probably still bent over, clutching his privates. I can give a good kick when I'm not wearing high heels. Anyone doubt that?" Ethan shook his head and pretend to back away. "Got our own Lara Croft here havent we" Ethan laughed and put his hands up in defence in case she hit him. "I doubt him or his mates will try and touch any of us if they see us. Probably afraid we'll kick their arses." Claire said and Ethan nodded. "If I would have been there then they would be hospital now." Ethan said pretending to be all brave and macho. (god he is a tit sometimes) |
"Suuuure, they would. Dream on, you couldn't take me on even if you were on steroids, Mr Macho."
{{OOC: Love the way you descrbied him in your siggy}} |
"Suuuure, they would. Dream on, you couldn't take me on even if you were on steroids, Mr Macho." Claire said and Ethan pretended to be insulted. "Hang on whats with everyone ripping me. I'll have you no that I'm a black belt in karate and i'd take you on anytime, if you werent a girl" Ethan replied and punched Claire in the arm softly. "Oi someone pass us a beer, Im dying of thirst here" Ethan shouted and waited for someone to throw him a beer. ((OOC: He is a slag thats why, he is exactly the same as my best mate who I always call a slag lol)) |
Claire threw a beer at his head.
"Just 'cause I'm a girl. Your only saying that because you know I'll beat you if you try me." |
Claire threw a beer at his head. "Just 'cause I'm a girl. Your only saying that because you know I'll beat you if you try me." Ethan just smirked at her, he knew it would make her more mad. "Ahh keep telling yourself that babe. Anyway I'm more of lover than a fighter" Ethan replied and grinned. Sometimes he was just to cheesy. |
Grinning wickedly, Claire punched him in the arm.
"Pity. I'm more a fighter than a lover. With some people. Alright, who's getting the next dare?" |
"I'll do it" he said, raising his hand.
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"Ok then." She thought for a bit. "Dare you to snog me,"
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Grinning wickedly, Claire punched him in the arm. "Pity. I'm more a fighter than a lover. With some people. Alright, who's getting the next dare?" Ethan looked around, he wondered what the next dare will be. Probably something stupid, but still fun. "I'll do it" Corey said, raising his hand. Ethan nodded at him and smiled. "So whats his dare then. I'm sure you cant think of something cruel enough cant you Claire". Ethan grinned looking at her and then at Corey. He had a inkling that Claire and Corey where become very close. They would make a good couple, Ethan thought to himself and then smirked. |
Corey choked on his beer. "What?!" he said, soaked to the skin. Jesus Christ! She came right out and said it.
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"Go on. Snog me. Or are you too much of a wuss?"
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"No, but- I don- you just-...ok," he said meekly. He got up, slowly walked over, nad leant in for the kiss.
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Claire was shocked he was actaully going to do it. She'd just been joking! But if he was going to ... Shrugging, she leaned in and kissed him.
"There. Happy now?" |
"...wow," was all he could say. He slumped back in his seat, and shut his eyes.
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"Wow." That was all Claire could say too. "Well ... your a good kisser, if that helps."
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"I guess it sorta helps," he joked. He had to keep his mind on something else, he grabbed his guitar, and tried to play something, but he couldn't keep his mind on his fingers.
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"I'm ... gonna order more pizza, we're almost finished with this lot," said Claire hastily, picking up the phone and menu.
"Who wants what?" She said, unable to stop her eyes from straying to Corey. |
((ooc:woot woo)
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"Give me a Meateor, with a crust filled cheese, he said. After he finally realised what he said, he corrected himself in a yammering way.
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"Ok, ok, I know what you want. What do the rest of you want?"
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Noelle shook her head. "Err.. I'm fine. I've had too much already." She smiled politely at Claire. She picked up a beer from the table and started to drink a little bit. She had already had three slices of pizza and not one beer. There was something majorly wrong with that. |
"Fair enough. Y'know what, order what you like. I'm going to bed."
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Ethan flopped onto the coach. "Ahh things need spicing up now. Its only 11pm. I say lets play spin the bottle. I mean four people have already kissed, whats the harm if a few more do." Ethan said to the rest of the group.
He looked round eagerly and smiled. Kissing was his favourite past time. He looked over at Sam and then Noelle. Should he let his feelings for Sam ruin any chance he had with Noelle. He just didnt no how to feel at this moment. :hippy: (soz had the urge) |
"Nah, I think I'll go to bed as well," he got up, and stretched. He actually had no desire to go to sleep. He went, and lay on the bed that was next to Claire's.
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"You happy lying there?" Claire sat up, and looked at Corey.
"Look, if your upset about earlier just say. It was just a dare." |
Sam laughed as Ethan's eyes darted from her to Noelle. 'Spoilt for choice' She thought, getting up and stretching. She changed into her pajamas before going back to the kitchen to make a hot chocolate. After shoving the mixture into the microwave, she leaned against the worktop, sleepily ruffling her hair. The microwave pinged and she snapped back to reality, taking the beverage she walked over to the group and knelt down. 'Come on then, who's spinning?' |
((cue in Emme? Maybe she can be sleeping or just walk in or whatever))
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((OOC: She can join in with spin the bottle))
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((what time of day? night? extremely early morning? 1-ish?))
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(( It's around midnight, I think =] ))
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"No. If anything, it was a highlight," he said, being so ridiculously flirty, it actually probably hurt a little.
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Ethan ran into his bedroom and grabbed a tanktop and a pair of pjam bottoms.He lashed the bottoms on and then walked back into the living room/kitchen area. He was still topless, well he did have a good body and he wasnt ashamed to show it off. More often than not he flaunted it more than others would like. He sat on one of the empty seats and pulled on his white tanktop. He slouched back and grabbed a beer, sipping it as he watched the bottle spin around. Hoping it would land on him. |
"Same. You seemed shocked when I asked you, so what made it your highlight?"
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"Well, that was the best kis I ever had," he said, with a boyish smile.
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"Really? How many girls have you kissed?"
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"Well, 4 at last check, not including you," he said
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"Great. I've kissed maybe three guys. Still not sure who was the best," she said with a smile. She enjoyed teasing him.
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Emme walked into the room where several other teens were sitting and playing spin the bottle. She wore a pair of colorful striped shorts and a tank top on her thin frame. She was not devoid of curves, with a tiny waist, but was petite at 5 foot 3 inches. She sat down, her long legs folding and her blonde hair falling over her shoulders.
"Mind one more?" She asked, her light blue eyes catching the light. She was in flirt mode. |
"Oooh, burn. Want help making up your mind?" he teased.
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"Why not?" She said, leaning over and kissing him again.
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He stroked her face as he kissed her, and pulled her on top of him. H ecountinued to kiss her as his hands slid down her back.
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Claire smiled through her kisses, but stopped and pulled away for a minute.
"D'you really like me or is it just for you to be like Ethan?" |
"Ethan's a smug ass who can die for all I care. I really do like you. I've liked you for most of the time I've lnown," he said truthfully.
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"Thanks. I've liked you too." She smiled, and went back to kissing him.
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They continued kissing for approximatley 10 minutes before Corey said "How far are we going to go with this?"
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SAM 'Hey, Emme' Sam beamed 'Care to spin?' MAX Max stumbled into the living room to see a group of friends sat around the bottle. 'All right!' He said, rubbing his hands together 'I'm game' |
"I don't want to go too far. It would be wierd. We're not even boyfriend and girlfriend ... are we?"
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"Well, it depends. How do you feel about it?" he asked uncomfortably.
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"The kissing stuff is great. I really like you, and all that. I've known you like, forever, and we've always been good friends. But say, we do get together. What happens if it goes south, and then we end up hating each other? I don't want that to happen."
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Emme smiled. "Why not?" She said, cutely wrinkling her nose. She bit her lip lightly as the bottle slowed down and landed, (amazingly) on Max. Emme laughed nervously and looked up.
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Corey was p*ssed off. He pushed her off him, and jumped off the bed. Without sayimg a word, he grabbed a jacket and some trosuers, and started to get dressed.
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"What? What the hell did I do? Corey, for Christ's sake, tell me what's wrong?"
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((omg, jerk?! whyyy, his character seemed like a cutie; like jason castro on american idol))
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"Do you think I do this to every girl that comes my way? I actually really like you, you come this far, and you say you wanna stay friends? Who the hell does that?" he yelled.
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"I didn't say that! If you had have listened! I want to be your girlfriend! I want to go out with you! I don't want us to break up and hate each other!" Claire was aware the others could probably hear them yelling, but she didn't care.
"Corey, I love you! Is that what you wanted?!" |
((haha, she meant "get together" as bow-chica-wow-wow?
mhm. I'm lame. I know. )) |
"You didn't say that atall! You said that you didn't want to be in this relationship because of our friendship. But you went this far," he screamed. H estormed out of the room, and stromed to the door.
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Claire stared at the closed door.
"That's not what I meant. GODDAMN IT COREY, THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!" |
"I don't want anything from you!" he yelled, and he walked out the door.
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(( Like bow-chicks-wow-wow OMG!!  That's gold! ))MAX Max watched intently as the bottle began to lose speed, and, lo-and-behold, landed on him. 'Nice' He commented, smirking 'Come on then, you lucky girl' SAM 'Nice' He commented, smirking 'Come on then, you lucky girl' Sam rolled her eyes, she loved her cousin dearly, but he was a complete and utter prick. 'Yeeeeah' She began, her eyes flashing from left to right 'Lucky...very...' |
"YOUR JUST LIKE ETHAN!" She yelled storming out of the room and yelling at the door.
"YOU MAKE OUT WITH ME AND WALK OFF! YOUR EXACTLY LIKE HIM! I DON'T KNOW WHY I EVEN LIKED YOU!" |
Corey punded across the car park, towards the bar. He went inside, sat down, and ordered a scotch.
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((XD! Perfect))
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Emme laughed and kissed Max on the cheek. "I'm not too easy." She justified shyly as she sat back near Max, who looked confused yet intrigued. "Besides, I haven't even had anything to drink." She added flirtaciously, pulling her blonde hair into a messy bun. She saw a stereo and turned it on from where she sat with a remote.
"I will dance, however." She said with a grin and stood up and danced. She moved gracefully and fluidly. |
{{OOC: Yeah, this should definately be on T.V. xD}}
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((  -runs off to get copyright- ))MAX Max pouted when he only got a kiss on the cheek, but hey, he enjoyed the chase. He raised a single eyebrow as she began dancing, was she being sarcastic on the 'not had anything to drink' comment? 'Calm down, love' He laughed, pulling her down onto his lap 'I have to restrain her, I mean, she's obviously unstable' He beamed as Sam rolled her eyes and sighed. SAM Sam grabbed the bottle and span, biting her lower lip as it began to slow down... |
Emme laughed and stood up again, pulling Max up and dancing close to him, smiling flirtaciously. She placed a hand on his shoulder and moved gracefully but sexy and chuckled slightly when he placed his hand on her waist, not being able to resist. She barely noticed them becoming closer together as they danced.
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Claire went back to her room. Her door was slightly open, and she could see Corey's guitar. She went out and brought it back into her room, locking the door. She sat on the bed, and began to play a few strings. Corey must hate me, she thought sadly. Setting the guitar aside, she curled up into a ball on the bed. She'd be awake all night worrying about him, and she knew it.
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MAX Max chuckled as Emme danced very flirtaciously, though he assumed she was drunk. 'Awww' He began, sighing 'Why is it illeagal if they're pissed?' He laughed leaned his foreheard against hers. SAM Sam was getting slightly bored, she had heard shouting coming from Corey's room and decided to check it out. Tapping the door open, she saw a forlorn Claire grasping Corey's guitar, slightly weepy eyed. 'Hey' She said softly, wrapping her arm around the other girls' shoulders 'You okay? Dy'wanna come play spin the bottle or watch a movie or something?' |
Claire looked up, her eyes were watering. She quickly wiped them.
"No, no, I'm fine. I'm worried about Corey, he just ran out after our fight. He hates me. I don't know why." |
"Why is what illegal?" Emme asked with a smile. She was quite the oddball, doing all this while completely sober. But it was fun all the same. He was cute, and if she did end up with him, she wanted to remember all the fun.
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MAX 'Why's it illeagal?' 'S'rape in they're pissed' He raised one eyebrow 'Are you pissed? Cos if you're not' He winked and raised his eyebrows. 'You're such a d*ck' He though to himself 'But a happy d*ck' SAM 'He doesn't hate you!' She said with a slight laugh 'He adores you, it's just, the guys on this trip have a rather sh*tty role-model' She smirked and shifted her eyes toward Ethan's direction. 'Come on, I have cola, smirnoff and straight vodka' She said, beaming 'I can assure you that, if you want to, you won't even remeber that he stormed out' |
"God, I hope not," Standing, Claire grabbed the smirnoff and began chugging staright from the bottle, barely feeling the burn as the vodka made it's way down her throat.
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Emme smiled. "No, I'm not." She said. "But like I said, I'm not too easy." She then leaned in and kissed him. "Never did give you a good kiss." She explained.
((haha, it'd be funny if they've knew eachother before she moved away from all the other kids' town; like if they were bffs in middle school (aged like 12-13)) |
((OOC: Oi why everyone having a go at Ethan, Max is just as bad tut. Haha look at me getting all defensive)) Ethan sat stirring at Emme and Max. He hoped that Max was going to be as much as a prick as he was. He was glad Max had found someone to flirt with, would stop Max complaning about only having his right hand for company these days. A scene arrupted in Claires bedroom between her and Corey. Ethan listened his noses wrinkled in confusion. He thought that those two had a thing for one another, now they where arguing. They needed to sort out their friendship, or whatever they had. Ethan listened more closey as his name got dragged into the conversation a few times. "YOUR JUST LIKE ETHAN! YOU MAKE OUT WITH ME AND WALK OFF! YOUR EXACTLY LIKE HIM! I DON'T KNOW WHY I EVEN LIKED YOU!" Ethan heard Claire scream as Corey stormed out of her bedroom. Ethan cletched his jaw in anger. Why the hell was he getting dragged into this. Why was his private sex life always being blamed for how others behaved. But what hurt the most for Ethan was hearing Sam talk to Claire. 'He doesn't hate you!' He heard Sam say to Claire, she was trying to comfort her. 'He adores you, it's just, the guys on this trip have a rather sh*tty role-model' Ethan temper boiled as Sam looked his way. How dare she compare him and Corey. How dare anyone blame him for Corey being such a tw**. Ethan had enough, he jumped up from the sofa and stood his face red with anger and his eyes narrowed. "DONT YOU F**KING DARE BLAME ME FOR THIS." Ethan shouted at everyone and pointed at them all. "I am sick and tired of you all blaming me for anything that goes wrong. So what if I slept with someone last night. Its called a one night stand. The girl knew that all I wanted was sex, so dont try and make out im some sort of terrible person when Im not." Ethan stormed into his bedroom slamming the door behind him as hard as he could. He flopped onto his bed and took out his art pad from his bag. There was pictures of all the others, them all friendly together and having a laugh. He took them and ripped them up in anger. Then there was a picture of him and Sam. He went to tear that up two but couldnt, he just kept it in his hand, stirring at it in anger. |
"DONT YOU F**KING DARE BLAME ME FOR THIS." Sam looked up in shock as Ethan screamed and locked himself in the bathroom. 'Oh sh*t' Sam began, darting up 'Ethan, Ethan, come on, you know I was messing around' She walked briskly to the bathroom door and pressed her cheek against it. 'Ethan...Ethan sorry I was just trying to make Claire laugh 'Come on Ethan, you know I don't blame you' She bit her lip, her eyes pricked. 'Ethan?' She asked nervously, her voice rising 'Ethan, I'm sorry, please, Ethan!' (( Oh, and here's a draft of what the avatars will look like, like they're on a fridge, it's only draft becuase I only have paint on this computer: http://i32.tinypic.com/68d3jt.png )) |
((max doesn't react? =P ))
Emme awkwardly watched Ethan yell and then walked outside. She heard footsteps and saw Max. "Hey." She said with a smile. |
{{OOC: Claire's looks good so far :D}}
Claire put the bottle down when there was no more vodka left. She relised she shouldn't be drinking, her hangover would be bad and she'd yell at everyone for nothing. She felt really bad when Ethan started yelling, she shouldn't have brough him into her and Corey's conversation. Leaving the empty bottle on the table, she went back into her room. Locking the door, she put on her radio, and lay on her bed, with Corey's guitar beside her. A tear ran down her face as she heard the song. It wasn't even her CD or anything, just a random song on the radio. And it had to be 4 A.M. Forever. She began to mouth the words of the song, not having the heart to sing. {{OOC: If you want to hear the song ~ !!Clicky!! but it's a little depressing}} |
(( Brb guys, watching The Passion, pretty brutal stuff <=[ ))
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Corey walked back into the RV. He noticed that he was attracting looks from the others, and he hurried into his and Claire's shared bedroom. And there she was, lying there listening to Lostprophets.
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Claire looked up when the door opened, and looked away quickly. She pushed his guitar further down the bed in case he wanted it.
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Casey had gone into the kitchen after the movie, and tried to stay out of the way as it looked like everyone else was either happily screwing or screaming. He hated to make a fuss, and reckoned he couldn't do much, so he didn't even bother, jsut sat and watched meditatively.
((Bleh, what a lame post. Approachable)) |
((OOC:Hes in his bedroom not the bathroom rofl.)) 'Ethan, Ethan, come on, you know I was messing around' Sam voice said from the other side of his bedroom door [B]'Ethan...Ethan [/B] sorry I was just trying to make Claire laugh 'Come on Ethan, you know I don't blame you' Ethan continued to ignore Sam's voice. Still looking down at the picture of him and Sam when they where together. 'Ethan?' She asked nervously, her voice rising '[B]Ethan[/B], I'm sorry, please, Ethan!' Ethan looked up at the door, then back down to the picture. He was pretty damm well mad at her at the moment. Or he was trying to be, the fact was he could never stay mad at her, not really. He got up and walked over to his door. Opening it he stood with one hand on the door frame and the other on his hip. "Apology accepted" he said coldy to Sam his face stoney and emotionless. "You guys got anything else bad to say about me, cause you might as well get it all out tonight. I mean you have already showed your views of me pretty damm well clear"" Ethan said crossly to the rest of the group. |
"That's ok," he said, not looking at her. He sat down, and took of his jacket. After several minutes in silence, he diecided to swallow his pride. He got up, and said "Claire, listen. I'm sorry about what I said. I...was just being a pr*ck. I don't expect you to forgive me, but I jst wanted to apoligise,"
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"It's ok." Her voice became softer. "I wasn't thinking earlier. I just love you. I don't want to lose you."
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"I love you too," he said. He sat on the bed next to her, knelt down, and kissed her.
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{{OOC: Back!}}
"Just next time your a prick, play your guitar for a while until you calm down. There might not be a pub near us." |
"Or I can beat the sh*t out've Ethan," he joked.
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Casey watched, pretty amused that by now, after three hours no one had noticed him eavesdropping on everything. He was about to go to bed when Ethan stormed out of his room and said crossly, "You guys got anything else bad to say about me, cause you might as well get it all out tonight. I mean you have already showed your views of me pretty damm well clear"
Casey couldn't resist an opening like that, and against his better judgement, he said slowly, "Well you seem to be either a womanizer or a general jerk, mayhaps from slightly frustrated lust, but I reckon underneath that you're a good guy. Or I'm a bad judge of charachter and the first assesment was right. Or I've heard everything out of context and neither is true. All quite possible." Casey rolled his shoulders for a moment, and then added slowly, "Or was that a bit deeper than you wanted to hear? Sorry." |
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