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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 6:21 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 6:40 pm
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At first he froze. She looked even more gorgeous up close. He usually had no trouble talking to girls at all, and he had no idea why he coulden't now. After staring dumbly for a second he shook his head and tried desperatley to find some words. "Oh-Yeah-Right-III, uhh, that, sorry about the labtop, and the whole 'being an assclown' thing, Look I really wanna' pay you for that labtop. Will you let me do that?", he sputtered nervously, reaching in his back pocket for his wallet, looking scared out of his wits. He could feel blood rushing to his face, but didin't know if he was blushing or not. He normally never did.
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 11:43 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 12:09 pm
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((DEAR GOD!!!! Sorry ta' hear that! How'd it happen?? WHAT, WHEN, WHERE, WHY!?!?!? gonk xd ))
He coulden't think straight when he was nervous. If it were anyone else asking he'd tell them, 'PSHHT, F*CK THAT! Are you serious??? I'm not MADE out of MONEY heeere, ya' JEW-BAGG!' The truth was that he had enough stacks of his parents money to goof off and do whatever he wanted for the rest of his life, but they forced him to go to college. His heart skipped a beat as he considered, but with her staring at him there, he fell for it like an idiot. "I-..weh..SuRE! MAYBE I will!", he sputttered. "I seen this new one on the internet, with a DVD player and everythiing..", he said, grinning dumbly for a moment, then stood up straight and continued. "Didd you have a certain one in mind?", he asked, pushing his wallet back into his back jeans pocket.
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 2:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 2:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 2:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 2:40 pm
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((..well GET well soon!..? sweatdrop )) He pulled out his keys with his left hand. "MmmMMIINE!! Of COURSE.", he announced, stopping and examining her when she stopped and stood in front of him. "Dan Hays. Nice ta' meetchya'. How's it goin'.", he said quickly and casually, grabbing her hand and shaking it vigorously. He glanced down and then met her eyes again. "Well you can't blame me. C'MON now. It's hard NOT to hit on you. Pshht.. you're hot and you know it.", he stated confidently, strolling over to a shiny, bright red, luxury car with enough room for four people. "Check out the wheelz. Nice, huh?", he asked, rounding the car and approaching the driver's side.
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 5:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 7:43 am
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He slid into the drivers seat and made himself comfortable, grinning at her. "You DON'T!?", he asked wildly, and his voice cracked a bit. He shook his head. "Man I don't THINK you're hot - I KNOW you're hot. AND cute. And you know it too. Don't gimmie' that. Nothing wrong with being a cutie. I know what it's like!", he said casually, sticking the key in the ignition and starting up the car, looking around and slowly pulling out. "I KNOWwww, it can be a burden sometimes, but it's somethin' to be proud of. Know what I mean?", he asked, glancing at her, and put the car back into drive and pulled away. He was much more successful with girls in high school, but she seemed to be a tough nut to crack. But he woulden't give up.
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 12:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 3:10 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 3:15 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 3:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 3:33 pm
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