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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 11:30 am
"He makes me do that anyway..." she muttered under her breath. She hated the fact that he did too. Gabriella took the artwork from him and put it with her otherstuff. She was pretty much cleaned up.
"Jason's not an idiot though Daryn. Niether am I. You love garlic. Whats really wrong?" she asked. She was worried she had said something.
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 11:43 am
Daryn waited for half a minute before turning to face her, a half hearted smile on his face. "Nothing you need to concern yourself over Princess." He reached over and ruffled her hair again. "And don't worry about him either. If you tell him you're going to be at your mom's house, he won't bother setting foot in it. And we can borrow my dad's car so it looks like you're still there." He said to her, the light returning to his eyes.
"Want me to help you carry your stuff?" He would always carry half of her books back in high school.
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 12:34 pm
Gabriella fixed her hair and rolled her eyes. SHe knew he'd take half of her stuff anyway. He was always like that. She shrugged and chuckled gently. "Not like I have a choice.." she handed him a folder and thats it. She was going to carry her artwork.
As for the car ordeal she wasn't so sure. "I get what your saying, but if he notice's i don't leave at all..." she walked with him towards the door. Her fiery hair bounced. On the inside she was still worried. Sometimes she could never tell with him..maybe if she didn't have a hang over...
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 4:18 pm
Daryn scowled and took the folder. As they walked down the hall, she voice her concerns. "What kinda guy is he? Some kinda possessive stalkerish freak?" They approached a door and he smoothly stepped ahead and held it open for her.
"Maybe I could talk to him man to man. And before you say no, I promise to be civil. But if he attacks first, I plead self defense." Glancing into an empty classroom, he saw a grand piano. His fingers twitched but he continued forward. "Besides, I'm a lover. Not a fighter." He said to her then with an overdramatic flourish of his hands.
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 4:44 pm
Gabriella rolled her eyes. "He just likes to know where i am. Thats all. Like not with any other guys.." she rubbed her cheek with her arm and walked out the door and down the call towards the parking lot.
She chuckled gently, at the lover comment and stopped at the other doors,wating for him to open them. Thats when she realized her coffee was missing. "Oh! My coffee.."
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 7:32 pm
Again Daryn grimaced at the thought of her coffee. "You know that splenda crap is worse for you than sugar is?" He stopped beside her and placed his hand on the door. He realized how much taller he had gotten. He used to be shorter than her but now it felt like he towered over. He looked down at her and said. "Do you still want it? I'll go back and get it if you really want." He offered and was already half turned to go get it.
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 4:52 am
"Don't worry about it. i'll get more later.." she sighed. She just needed to cut off a few pounds. It wasn't that big of a deal. She looked up at him and sighed. She pushed her way out the door and headed for her car.
"You wanna drive or me?" she asked as she walked.
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 11:46 am
"You mean you're gonna let me drive your car?" Sure!" He exclaimed, acting as if he were a kid at Christmas. As he walked with her to the car, he seemed to be thinking over something until finally he asked.
"So... how much do you weigh? And don't hit me!" He automatically cringed. Last time he had asked a girl that question, she called him a shallow jerk and hit him upside the head with her purse. He'd been left with a nasty bruise and a foul mood for about two hours. Girls could be so touchy.
Even as he held up his arm as a shield, he was scowling at the memory.
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 12:51 pm
Popping her trunk, Gabriella shook her head and rolled her eyes. She wasnt the agressive type. He knew that so him acting like a kid just looked stupid to her sometimes. Sighing she threw her portfolio in the trunk and took the folder away from him and put it in there.
She handed him the keys. She had always been self consious. Always. Her being sensitive didn't help either. As she got into her car she muttered " 130" She wasn't overwieght. But she felt like a balloon when Jason picked on her. Plus most of the wieght was in her breasts and bottom. She wasn't exactly the flattest girl in history.
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Posted: Fri May 14, 2010 6:07 pm
Daryn took the keys and hopped in, waiting until she got in before answering. "i'd say that's healthy. I'm no expert but I mean, you look healthy. Some girls get so skinny that it just looks nasty." He said and started the car. He remembered then that he didn't have his driver's license with him. He thought for a second and decided not to tell Princess.
"Besides, if he really cared about you he wouldn't tell you to cut calories. A**.." He muttered that last sentence as he put the car in reverse, shot of of the stall and quickly left the parking lot.
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 6:17 am
Gabriella rolled her eyes. But when he started driving, she clung to the seat. She forgot how crazy of a driver he was. She made sure her seatbelt was on tight and glared at him. "Don't kill my car!' she muttered. She was worried about herself.
Taking a few deep breaths she calmed down . I'm just cutting a few pounds. It's pretty sad when I can't fit into the right clothing.." The reason why she couldn't fit, was because it wsan't meant for her.She always trying to get what he wanted her to wear. But it never worked...
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 8:41 am
Daryn laughed in a slightly maniacal way. "Don't worry, you and your car will be fine." He said as he hit the main road and slowed down to a calmer speed. "Well, then don't buy that stuff. Get stuff that fits you properly, like me!" He tugged at his jeans, which were slightly baggy but not so much they rode halfway down his rear. And his t shirt was fitted, but still gave him room to move. "Nothing is more unattractive than a chick who busts seams trying to be a super model. Ya sure you get some guys who like that s**t but the vast majority would say otherwise. Did you know that if that barbie chick were real her back, ankles and neck would all break?"
He rambled on and forgot to pay attention when he saw the fast approaching red light. "Aw s**t. Hang on Princess!" He couldn't stop so he slammed the accelerator and weaved through the oncoming traffic, making it through without a scratch. Several people honked at him but he smirked.
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 12:03 pm
"Daryn!" she scolded him after a few minites of trying to catch her breath. She opened her window and her hair blew to the side as she tried to calm her her heart rate down.
"I'm talking high fashion! Not jeans and a t-shirt Daryn. I can't wear a designers dress without looking fat..." Gabriella sighed and leaned back in her chair, praying that there werent any cops. Her mom texted her .
Gabriella fiddled with her phone fore a few minites then took a deep breath. "Moms gone..She had to get an earlier flight. She's boarding already.." Gabriella searched through her glove compartment for the house key. She finally found it and put it in her pocket.
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 11:37 pm
Daryn had to snicker lightly at her reaction to his driving, but then frowned. "High fashion... Who cares. I thought you wanted to be a singer anyway. I'm sorry you never pursued that..." He said and became more quiet near the end of the sentence, looking genuinely upset by the fact. It was no wonder people called him a f***ing emo. His mood was always up and down.
"Your mom? Nuts, I hoped to say hi to her." He had always gotten along well with Gabriella's mom and he got a slight scowl. ((i hope the language isn't to strong. It's kind of in his character so it's hard. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sun May 16, 2010 6:52 am
[it's okay]
Gabriella frowned a little. She didn't like bringing the singing up. "Singing..was never an option for me.." she looked out the window, sighing. As for her mother she always knew he liked her. She remembered him and her mom dancing in her living room at her birthday party. The thought made her chuckle.
Leaning back against the seat she starting thinking. She didn't know about the cabin. She remembered that one time when they were sixteen she thought he was gonna kiss her at one point. But they were interupted by his dad.
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