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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 6, 2007 15:29:30 GMT
"Why haven't you yelled at me?" I ask quietly after a moment,"Most poeple have already shouted their heads off at me, and you have every right to as well."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 6, 2007 15:30:54 GMT
"I don't want to yell at you."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 6, 2007 15:34:05 GMT
"Then what do you want to do? Sit there and look at the floor?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 6, 2007 15:38:37 GMT
"Yes."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 6, 2007 15:50:26 GMT
I sigh slightly, running a hand through my hair,"Fine." I mutter turning onto my side,"Then I'll just look at the wall since you don't want to look at me."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 6, 2007 15:52:57 GMT
"Fine," I mutter.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 6, 2007 15:59:26 GMT
"Fine." I reply, hating myself even more at the moment.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Oct 6, 2007 16:03:20 GMT
You're just making things worse. Leave her alone.
I don't say anything, just stand up and leave the room, slamming the door behind me a little harder than I intended.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Oct 6, 2007 16:11:42 GMT
I flinch hearing the door slam, burying my head into the pillow.
Way to go Madeline. You screwed up..again.
I sigh frusatdely, then gasp slightly, putting a hand on my stomach.
"Fuck," I mutter running a hand through my hair.
You got to tell him MJ
I could hear Jack's voice in my head.
"Fuck." I mutter again.
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