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shady boots
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Nov 26, 2011 07:15AM
Any ideas?
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Be more specific than that lol. Supernatural or human?
Human. Sorry I'm not being specific. I'm on a creativity withdrawel.
Dig deeeeeeeeeep into your mind and come up with an idea.
Okay. *starts digging* Okay. So this girl moves to town and the guy loves her. But the girl hates him. Is that good?
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm. How about that whole cheating boyfriend thing? The girl hates him cause he's her ex that cheated on her. She thought she wouldn't see him again but they end up meeting.
Okay. :D Let's start making our charries then.
Yeah. I'm no good at playing guys lol. At least straight guys. :3
haha, that's okay. I'm used to being the guy. I'm just going to do a brief description.
Lucas, seventeen, black hair blue eyes.
Name: Samara CrossAge: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Personality: Quiet, stubborn, hurt, bad temper.
((I'll start)) Lucas sat down at a table after he got his coffee. He was at Starbucks.
((Trey? I thought his name is Lucas.))Samara was hid behind her laptop, typing at the keyboard while reclining on the soft couch across the room.
((sorry. I'm out of it today))Lucas glanced around. He saw someone he thought he knew, but ignored the feeling.
((Lol awwh.))Sam closed her laptop with a sigh. Putting it back in her bag, she got up from the couch and started walking towards the exit, coffee cup in one hand, her bag on the other.
Lucas knew he knew the girl who was leaving. "Sam?" he called.
Sam abruptly stopped. She knew that voice anywhere. Her face twisted in anger, hurt, sorrow all at the same time, but she didn't turn around. She kept walking.
Sam burst through the doors and quickened her steps, praying that the cheating asshole won't follow her.
Lucas followed her. "Sam! Wait!" he called again. He started jogging to keep up with her.
Sam ran as fast as she could in heels, all the while gripping her coffee cup tightly.
Lucas finally caught up with her. "Hey Sam." he said.
Sam sighed, but slowed down, tired. She continued walking as if he wasn't there.
"Sam. Hello?" Lucas waved his hand in front of her face.
Sam slapped his hand away, giving him the mother of all death glares. "Get. The. Fuck. Away. From. Me."
"You just did. Now go." She narrowed her eyes at him and turned, walking away.
Lucas sighed and followed her. "We haven't seen each other in a long time. Let's catch up."
"You leave me alone right now, or so help me God, I will pour this coffee all over your head."
"I've been through worse. Believe me. Sam, I just want to talk."
"What makes you think I ever want to see you again? Didn't I tell you I never wanted to see that assface of yours ever again the night I found you making out with that playmate of yours?"
"Yes, you did. I just chose to ignore it."
She turned and face him, her face serious and strained. "Do you have any idea how much you tore me apart, Lucas?"
"No. But I have a pretty good idea. You hurt me too."
"What the hell did I do to hurt you? I'm not the one making out with other people everyday."
"I didn't make out with people every day."
((sorry! My mom needed on))"You broke up with me! I told you I love you and you broke up with me!"
"You fucking cheated on me!" she spat at him. "You're saying breaking up is worse? I was right for breaking up with you! All that 'I love you' crap you told me were lies."
"Uh, because you cheated on me? Hello? That's the sole reason I hate your fucking guts."
"I'm sorry I'm not in control of myself when I'm FUCKING DRUNK!" Lucas yelled.
"Bullshit! That's the oldest excuse in the book!"
"Its not a fucking excuse when its fucking true!"
"No. I saw the way you looked at her. You weren't drunk. If you were, you weren't fully drunk." Tears started to fill her eyes at the memory. "You'd throw away two years of us just like that.."
Lucas rolled his eyes. "Fine. Whatever you say."
