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Post by olivejuicee on Nov 25, 2009 15:08:58 GMT -4
"Wait!" She called after him and ran after him. "I'm sorry." She said and bite her lip. "What about that pizza?" She said. She couldn't stand people mad at her.
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Post by River on Nov 25, 2009 15:12:31 GMT -4
Zack glanced at her before quickly dropping his eyes to the floor. "I didn't mean to come across wrong, I really didn't. It's just that I get kind of nervous around pretty girls...Everything comes out wrong."
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Post by olivejuicee on Nov 25, 2009 15:15:09 GMT -4
"No, Youu're doing fine." She said an smied "You're pretty cute youself." She said and smiled then instenly felt the guilt.
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Post by River on Nov 25, 2009 15:20:16 GMT -4
"Don't, I'm really not...You're sweet. I would be mad at me. You're girlfriend's really lucky to have you." he hesitated, then met her eyes again. "Let me get you that pizza as an apology gift, then you can go back to your girlfriend and forget this ever happened." he said with another charming smile, knowing very well that she wouldn't forget this encounter. It would continue to haunt her, until she came looking for him again.
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Post by olivejuicee on Nov 25, 2009 15:23:41 GMT -4
She nodded. "But we can be friends." She said, knowing full well that a part of her wanted to be much more then that. She bit her lip and couldn't wait to be bak with Briar.
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Post by River on Nov 25, 2009 15:31:58 GMT -4
Zack grinned at her, trying to make her feel at ease with him. He reached forward to pick up the pizza, "accidentally" brushing a hand across her back in the process. "Sorry," he mumbled, blushing. "Didn't mean to, I'm such a clutz." he turned away, smiling to himself, knowing that she wouldn't forget the feel of his hand, and eventually would want more, no matter how much she loved that girlfriend of her's.
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Post by olivejuicee on Nov 25, 2009 15:33:56 GMT -4
and swalloed hard. "yeah... No problom." She said slowly. This was wrong. So wrong. She smiled and bute down on her lip again, casing it to bleed. She cursed and then looked down. She grabbed the pizza. "You want a peice?" She asked hoping he would say no. She wanted to leave so badly, but she just... Couldn't.
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Post by River on Nov 25, 2009 15:40:41 GMT -4
"Nah, thanks though. Take it back to your girlfriend, I'm sure she's waiting for you." He slid his number inside the pizza box. "Because we're friends." he paused, then added nonchalantly, "I hope she's good for you. You deserve someone who will always be there for you, no matter what. See ya around, Chica." and he left, strolling back towards the academy, his gait causal and unhurried.
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