♥Emily Rydell♥
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I sit here and listen to everyone else's love stories. But I think... where is mine?
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Post by ♥Emily Rydell♥ on Nov 26, 2006 16:57:42 GMT -5
Emily Rydell pushed her dark hair behind her ear without looking up from her text book. She sat, her legs crossed underneath her, on her car hood. It didn't matter to her that it was quite cold outside. It was actually rather nice, having the parking lot almost to herself. Occasionally, someone would pass by, but Em barely noticed. She had to finish this before 6th period.
Emily let out a little sigh and pulled the arms of her sweater down a little to cover her palms, better to warm them, and continued reading.
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Post by ;Demo Johanson on Nov 26, 2006 17:22:09 GMT -5
Slow movements moved him closer towards the auditorium parking lot. He could see his own breath which meant it was cold. Demo hated the cold but he dealt with it the best he could. He had finished his last class and jogged out, his friends look at him like he was crazy but he had a time limit to go along with and he couldn't be late for his next class. Of'course he had to make a detour since someone wanted to see him. Picking his pace up a little he licked his lips. Right hand was lifted to wipe away some of his dark brown locks from his eyes.
As he came up towards the parking lot he rolled his gaze. So this wasn't a set up, how lovely. Coming up along side the car he crossed his arms firmly against his chest, giving her that 'what do you want' type of look.
" What is it Emily? You know I have class in ten minutes. "
His tone wasn't harsh in anyway but he was becoming annoyed with the girl. They had dated, yes, and they still hooked up but it was getting to become over the top and he really couldn't deal with it. Biting his lower lip he gave her a light stare as if waiting on an answer.
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♥Emily Rydell♥
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I sit here and listen to everyone else's love stories. But I think... where is mine?
Posts: 242
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Post by ♥Emily Rydell♥ on Nov 26, 2006 17:31:40 GMT -5
Emily was so wrapped up in her stupid homework that she did not notice anything else around her. She jumped a little when she heard a voice quite near her.
"What is it Emily? You know I have class in ten minutes."
"Oh, hey, cutie," Emily said, smiling. "And god, your touchy." She said, her grin widening. Demo was always hard for her to understand. It was amazing that they were even still friends, they seemed so different. But maybe they weren't that different at all.
"Look, I need some help. I'm sort of failing algebra... and I was wondering since you're like the head of the calss, if you could tutor me?" She smirked, knowing Demo would not say much unless encouraged. Emily leaned back on the hood of her mercedes and rocked back and forth. "Please sweetie?"
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Post by ;Demo Johanson on Nov 26, 2006 17:40:47 GMT -5
Emily failing math. Ha! Math wasn't Demo's strongest subject but what the hell. His brain was messing with him. Half wanted him to jump at her while the other half said get away. He didn't want to do this again, get hurt that is. This girl had something that made him stay put, maybe it was because she had him wrapped around her little finger, he really needed to unwrap himself from her and run. Turning his attention to a passing kid he shrugged his shoulders. He would feel bad if he denied her so he just left himself defeated.
" Whatever. "
His tones the same as before. Turning his emerald gaze back towards her he heaved a small sigh. It was like she had casted a spell on the poor boy so he would stick around, he was in over his head and he knew it. Licking his lips he tightened the hold of his crossed arms. His nails were digging into his skin as if trying to get him to turn away or something.
" What do you need help with? "
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♥Emily Rydell♥
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I sit here and listen to everyone else's love stories. But I think... where is mine?
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Post by ♥Emily Rydell♥ on Nov 26, 2006 17:49:20 GMT -5
Emily grinned. She had him right where she wanted him. She could see by his expression that he was fighting with himself. She her fingers through her shiny brown hair. Her grin turned to a slight smirk as he asked her what she had trouble in. Ha! How about all of it?
"Um the quadratic somethings?"
She guessed. The truth was she was failing hard and needed help in all of it... but Emily didn't really want him to tutor her. She wanted to get back with him. She didn't like sneaking around. What she wanted was to have him all to herself. She slid off of the car hood and stood in front of him. Having to look up to look him in the eye, she stood about to his chin.
"And the graphing maybe? Oh and this..." She said, putting her arms around his neck and kissing him quickly on his lips.
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Post by ;Demo Johanson on Nov 26, 2006 17:58:00 GMT -5
He was looking down at her now. Feeling her arms move around his neck he was a bit shocked but when he lips came forth to his own he tried to pull away but he just couldn't. So she didn't want a tutor, she wanted him. Smooth. Arms fell to his sides before his hands found her waist. Pulling her back he finally let the lip lock end. Emerald eyes just stared at her. She was messing him up, his heart was aching and all she wanted was to put it back together. But then what? Break it again?
" What do you want from me Emily? You were already mine once and then again and then we go apart again and now this. You confusing the nuts out of me and.... God Emily! "
Throwing his hands in the air he turned his back towards her. He couldn't admit that she broken his heart once but now she wanted to try it all over again and then to probably break it again. Demo isn't a cheater but he's been cheated on enough. He lets people walk right over him.
" Seriously...... What the hell do you want from me?
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♥Emily Rydell♥
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I sit here and listen to everyone else's love stories. But I think... where is mine?
Posts: 242
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Post by ♥Emily Rydell♥ on Nov 26, 2006 18:04:49 GMT -5
Emily closed her eyes as he wrapped his arms around her. Then she opened them when she didn't feel his embrace. She wrinkled her brows in confusion. Her arms dropped to her side. She felt rejecteed. Her eyes started to get watery.
"I want to get back together with you. And I think it will end up differently this time."
A single tear slid from her eye lid down her face. She wiped it with the back of her hand but looked at him intensely. Emily put her hands into her Sevens jean pockets. She took a shaky breath and looked into his eyes.
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Post by ;Demo Johanson on Nov 26, 2006 18:11:14 GMT -5
Differently. How on earth did she think it would go differently when all the other times it ended up the same. He was so tired of the dating scene but he didn't want to see her upset, though how many times had she made him upset, it was hard to count. Inhaling a much needed breath he turned around to look at him. He could see it in her eyes, she actually cared, but for how long this time. He found himself biting his lower lip once more as his gaze shifted down to the ground.
" You have one more shot, Em. But you mess it up this time its over, for good. "
He said in a rather harsh tone though he didn't mean it. He'd take things slow, he wasn't in the mood to have her take all of him again and then throw everything away. This was the last time and if she messed it up he was out of her life for good, no if's, and's, or but's.
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♥Emily Rydell♥
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I sit here and listen to everyone else's love stories. But I think... where is mine?
Posts: 242
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Post by ♥Emily Rydell♥ on Nov 26, 2006 18:14:57 GMT -5
Emily looked up. She sniffed and took a step forward, leaning against him, arms around his neck, head resting on his shoulder, still crying. She didn't want to mess it up again. She couldn't. Then she would loose him forever.
"I'm sorry." She whispered between shaky gulps of air. She had forgotten how much she cared about him... How perfect he felt in her arms. Emily stood back again. "I really, really am."
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Post by ;Demo Johanson on Nov 26, 2006 18:20:38 GMT -5
Nodding his head he brought his hands to rest against her waist. Pulling her in after her last sentence he rested his chin on the top of her head. He knew she was sorry and he hated to see her cry. Was this the start to a new relationship between them, hopefully. Inhaling a much needed deep breath he licked his lips before watching her pull away to look at him. He knew she was sorry and his problem was believing her all the times before but now she was crying because she meant it.
" I know, I know. "
He said softly before he pulled her back to him. Arms moved to rest around her back. Eyes shut as he thought, he wanted it to work out but who knows what will happen. He remained silent for another moment before pulling away.
" Alright, I have to get to class. Ill call you later. "
He said softly before he planted a soft, gentle kiss on her forehead. He'd give it him before he actually kissed her on the lips again. He wanted to see how things did in the next couple of days.
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♥Emily Rydell♥
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I sit here and listen to everyone else's love stories. But I think... where is mine?
Posts: 242
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Post by ♥Emily Rydell♥ on Nov 26, 2006 18:28:21 GMT -5
She smiled softly to herself as he put his chin on her head. Emily squeezed her eyes shut. This was a perfect moment. She squeezed her arms around him so tight... so he would never let go. She was not gonig to mess this up. It was perfect. She never felt like this before... Even the last times they went out. Something was different this time. She just knew it.
Right when she thought everything was perfect, he pulled away. Class. She hated school extra now. She nodded with another sniff.
"Okay... I'll miss you." Emily's insides sumersaulted as he kised her on her forehead.
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Post by ;Demo Johanson on Nov 26, 2006 18:34:13 GMT -5
Nodding he turned away. Was the hardest thing to do walking away? Nah, he knew he would talk to her later. Looking at his watch he shook his head. Lifting his feet into a dead set run he moved into the paths towards the science building. He was going to be late, well not on his watch. With skating he had the leg muscles to move fast when he needed to adn right now he needed too.
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