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Post by Claire on May 7, 2009 13:58:21 GMT -5
ooc: I'm sorry to hear that.
"Do you know what you want to do in college?" he asked
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Post by wheelgirl on May 7, 2009 22:40:58 GMT -5
son nght, she wktws r so ro and fal a ep on to te bed
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Post by Claire on May 15, 2009 14:21:28 GMT -5
ooc: sorry, don't know what that says
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Post by wheelgirl on May 18, 2009 15:55:55 GMT -5
occ soryusing hospial keyboards and thy are not the bt ons to ue
she loook at him and siad yeah i thik i would love to do something in the music feld or maybe in journalism but i can't think about college becuas of my father work is so dangerous i am not sure i could go without getting hurt or kill
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Post by Claire on May 18, 2009 21:28:05 GMT -5
"See, I still don't understand why anyone would want to harm someone as pretty and innocent as you. What'll come from that? What'll they get out of it?"
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Post by wheelgirl on May 18, 2009 21:34:30 GMT -5
sh innoce blushed and tucker hair behind her ears and said i do not know why thy would want to hurt me i guess because they know i am impoartant to my fater and i am my father weakess so hurting e would be liiking hurting him or worse killing him knwing that they hut me just to get to him
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Post by Claire on May 18, 2009 21:38:53 GMT -5
"Well I guess that's what I'm here to prevent"
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Post by wheelgirl on May 19, 2009 15:30:43 GMT -5
she look at him and smile and said yeah i guess that is true well anyways what do you want to do now snice my son is taking a nap. she tuck her hair behind her ears
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Post by Claire on May 20, 2009 16:20:31 GMT -5
"I'd kinda like to check out where I'll be staying.." he suggested
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Post by wheelgirl on May 21, 2009 23:44:55 GMT -5
she smile and said yeah good idea, she gets up and heads toward the back out of by the pool down the stairs to a cabin looking place abnd walk in and it was like a very house then a pool tiny room and she look over at him and sia your new home away from home. she giggles softly
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Post by wheelgirl on Jun 8, 2009 19:33:13 GMT -5
bump
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Post by Claire on Jun 8, 2009 20:35:07 GMT -5
"Very impressive," he nodded in approval
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Post by wheelgirl on Jun 8, 2009 21:08:24 GMT -5
august giggles and look at him and said yeah well my dad likes to keep peopel that work for him very comfortable. she smile and walks around the house that he was going ot stay in. she knew the place she use to stay in the place now it was slightly werid being there with another guy. she look over at him and smile softly
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Post by Claire on Jun 12, 2009 22:05:42 GMT -5
He noticed her reaction to being here. "Fond memories?"
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Post by Claire on Jun 12, 2009 22:06:33 GMT -5
ooc: just posted right before you bumped this
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Post by wheelgirl on Jun 12, 2009 22:07:29 GMT -5
"oh what" she was kind of lost in her thoughts and look at him and smile softly as she tuck her hair behind her ears" yeah good memories in this place it just werid being in here ever since mason dad died i never really came in this house room whatever u want to call it and now being in here wiht another person besdie his ad it just feels a little wird" she look around and slip her hands in her pockets
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Post by Claire on Jun 12, 2009 22:08:30 GMT -5
"Sorry, didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable"
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Post by wheelgirl on Jun 12, 2009 22:10:26 GMT -5
"you didn;t nate it just i thought i was getting over losting him i gues i was wrong it is ok really" she sigh softly as she loook at him" look do not worry about it really it is not that importaant" she look at him " i better let u unpack knwoing dad he will be back soon and be telling you the rules and everything" she slowly walks toward the door of the house
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Post by Claire on Jun 14, 2009 12:04:37 GMT -5
"The rules, huh? This should be interesting"
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Post by wheelgirl on Jun 14, 2009 12:40:03 GMT -5
"trust me they are kind of stupid really but he is my dad and i have ot listen to him so yeah" she smile and look at him" i will go check on mason and let u unpack" she wakl out of the house and wakl into the main house an see her son a sleep on the floor. she giggles an kneel down and pick him up and carried him upstiars and put him in his bed and tuck him in and walk to her room and sat on her balcony and sigh softly. she could remember james like the back of her hand. she remember what he look like and his colonge and she just softly sigh as she brought her legs to her chest and start to cry
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