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Post by Graciela Hutchis on Sept 19, 2007 0:25:54 GMT
I walk into work at Zonko's Joke Shop when my boss tells me to hang up the Christmas lights. "It's Bloody September!!!" I yell at him when he walks away ignoring my comment. I sigh and go up the ladder to start hooking them on the door.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 19, 2007 0:51:01 GMT
Briar was about to walk in quietly, when seeing a girl on the ladder just above the door. She smiled slightly and backed up a little but stayed silent.
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Post by Graciela Hutchis on Sept 19, 2007 0:59:21 GMT
I sigh and stand on the top step. "I hate these things..." I say once I drop them and land on someone. "I'm so sorry!!!" I say climbing down the ladder.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 19, 2007 1:06:39 GMT
"Well...I feel like a dork," Briar said, looking at the lights that landed on her.
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Post by Graciela Hutchis on Sept 19, 2007 3:54:01 GMT
"Yes, but a very cute dork..." I say trying to take them off of her head.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 19, 2007 19:41:47 GMT
Briar let out a snort and shook them off of her head and body.
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Post by Graciela Hutchis on Sept 22, 2007 2:52:52 GMT
"What's your problem?" I ask her picking up the lights.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 22, 2007 2:53:50 GMT
"If you knew what I've gone through the last month or so, you'd know why," Briar mumbled.
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Post by Graciela Hutchis on Sept 22, 2007 2:57:02 GMT
"Oh please, we all go through those times..." I say rolling my eyes as I start untangling the lights.
[[muhahaha, this is my secretive evilness...lol]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 22, 2007 2:59:39 GMT
"Have you had to watch your boyfriend, didn't know he was going to propose to you soon, be shot in the head by the one best friend you trusted the most?" Briar asked, crossing her arms over her chest and leaning against the doorframe.
[[Lol, I don't have any..I'm horrible at being mean.]]
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Post by Graciela Hutchis on Sept 22, 2007 3:01:44 GMT
"No, but I've watched my newborn son die before my eyes after I gave birth to him..." I say mocking her stance.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 22, 2007 3:04:34 GMT
Briar rolled her eyes, glancing out the window breifly, trying to get the image that had been in her mind for a while out of her head. "Now I have custody of a child, I'm only sixteen for God's sakes!, his house, and..and I don't know what else!" Briar threw her hands up into the air. "Like a miscarraige at the last minute or something?"
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Post by Graciela Hutchis on Sept 22, 2007 3:06:37 GMT
I just glare at her. "His? Who his?" I say now interested in what she was saying.
[[this is fun...lol my friends are scared when i'm angry...lol]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 22, 2007 3:12:45 GMT
Briar looked hesitant for a second, not knowing why she was telling a stranger what's happened. "His name was Logan," She looked out the window again before continuing. "he was my friends ex-fiancee and came to Hogwarts to find her. She was already engaged and pregnant so she introduced us. It all went from there.."
[[I'm slightly scared! And since I suck at being mean I have to make Briar a softie >.< ]]
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Post by Graciela Hutchis on Sept 22, 2007 3:18:28 GMT
I sigh. "Yeah, I thought so..." I mumble as I finish untangling.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 22, 2007 3:19:32 GMT
"What do you mean?" Briar asked, glancing over at her.
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Post by Graciela Hutchis on Sept 22, 2007 3:38:03 GMT
"I'm Logan's ex-fiance as well..." I mumble again.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 22, 2007 3:49:32 GMT
Briar took a step back, shaking her head. She looked down then back out at the window, tears filling her blue orbs. "So..what are you saying? Do you think I care?" Was I just another girl to him?
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Post by Graciela Hutchis on Sept 22, 2007 3:51:25 GMT
"Obviously since you're crying..." I say to her with a slight smirk.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 22, 2007 3:59:28 GMT
Briar glanced over at her. "Ofcourse I'm crying! For God's sakes I trusted him, I-..I loved him. And I don't just go around passing around 'I love yous' to people. Now I'm thinking I was just another toy he thought he could play with."
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Post by Graciela Hutchis on Sept 22, 2007 4:01:31 GMT
"We all are...just so he could have another chance with Shell..." I say to her.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 22, 2007 4:04:32 GMT
"A-and him giving me all this stuff isn't going to help me. It's like that day h-haunts me and it won't go away. He got me to trust him, to say the three words I thought I'd never say again," Briar said, wiping a tear that had fallen off her cheek.
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Post by Graciela Hutchis on Sept 22, 2007 4:11:55 GMT
I look at her and start to fell bad. I go back to the day when he explained why he was leaving me. ---Flashback--- "Gracie, I-I have to see her, okay? I love you, it's just..." Logan stops. "You love her more, that's all, I was a pawn..." I say. He sighs and walks away off to the train. --End of Flashback---
[[had to do ---flashback---lol]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 22, 2007 4:15:14 GMT
Briar looked down at her shoes, tear after tear falling down her pale cheeks. "Now you know," She whispered.
[[Lol, yeah.]]
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Post by Graciela Hutchis on Sept 22, 2007 4:17:10 GMT
I sigh. "Listen to me. He told me about you, okay? He said that he did love you, it was just..." I trail off.
[[damn i'm going soft...lol]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 22, 2007 4:20:16 GMT
"Just what? Was I not perfect like Shelby? As pretty as you?" Briar asked, wiping her wet eyes, smearing mscara and eyeliner.
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Post by Graciela Hutchis on Sept 22, 2007 4:24:16 GMT
I look down at my own feet for once. "He said that you were just a pawn like me to get Shelly jealous..." I say to her.
[[ooo, more drama, Briar's gonna hate Shelby...lol]]
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 22, 2007 4:28:55 GMT
Briar stopped in place, now knowing everything was true. She turned and looked out the window. "I know," She whispered. "I was just too head over heels to notice."
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Post by Graciela Hutchis on Sept 22, 2007 4:30:40 GMT
I sigh once more and start putting up the lights.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Sept 22, 2007 4:36:44 GMT
Briar watched her before walking outside the door but not moving any further.
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