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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 20:42:08 GMT
"Well too bad, I'm not doing that."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 20:42:35 GMT
"Why?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 20:44:41 GMT
"'Cos I'm fat, don't need you seeing how fat I am."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 20:51:09 GMT
"One - you're not fat. And two - you were out here about a minute ago."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 20:54:21 GMT
"If i'm not fat why can I no longer fit into my jeans?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 20:54:55 GMT
"Well, I don't know, do I?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 21:04:06 GMT
"It's 'cos I'm fat."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 21:06:56 GMT
"You're not fat. You're really not."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 21:11:13 GMT
I slowly open the door letting him in.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 21:15:29 GMT
"You don't look fat to me. Beautiful, just like I told you."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 21:17:08 GMT
"Then why don't I fit into my jeans?" I pout.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 21:18:39 GMT
"I don't know."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 21:28:34 GMT
"God hates me." I mutter leaning my head against his chest.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 21:29:12 GMT
"I'm sure God doesn't hate you," I say, putting my arms round her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 21:31:14 GMT
"Well, he must hate me today. Those were my favorite pair of jeans too."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 21:32:14 GMT
"I'm sure you'll survive."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 21:35:53 GMT
"If I got to," I mutter.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 1, 2007 21:36:53 GMT
"You'll manage."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 1, 2007 21:52:31 GMT
"Will not." I mutter.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 2, 2007 15:35:26 GMT
"And why not?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 3, 2007 0:42:11 GMT
"'Cos I say so."I mutter into his chest.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 3, 2007 15:47:08 GMT
"Well, I say you will."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 3, 2007 16:15:15 GMT
"Fine," I say looking up at him,"I'll listen to you this time."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 3, 2007 16:23:38 GMT
"Good." I smile slightly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 3, 2007 17:48:26 GMT
"Fine." I smile back grabbing the dress."But knowing my luck, I won't fit into this tomorrow." I mutter.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 3, 2007 18:25:45 GMT
"You will."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 3, 2007 18:40:19 GMT
"Doubt it."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 3, 2007 18:41:20 GMT
"Are you always like this when you go shopping?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 3, 2007 18:45:25 GMT
"No. Usually I'm a lot happier."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Jul 3, 2007 18:46:12 GMT
"So what's different this time? Besides me being here, but I can always fuck off if you'd prefer."
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