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Post by Tiff on Sept 20, 2011 23:17:50 GMT -5
Monte smirked, but said nothing, putting his thumb and index finger together and sweeping it quickly across his lips, as if he were zipping them closed. She wanted silence, he was going to give her silence, this was no easy feat for him though, he usually had some quick retort. [[He's not sitting on her lap, he's just really close to her.]]
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Post by Mia on Sept 20, 2011 23:27:32 GMT -5
Amaya frowned, and turned her head away, willing her blush to go away. Ugh! He's taking the silence thing literally! Fine, if he didn't want to talk, then she wouldn't talk either. But, did he have to be so close? It was very distracting.
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Post by Tiff on Sept 27, 2011 21:53:52 GMT -5
Alright she wants to play this game? He chuckled softly to himself and decided he'd find other ways to annoy her other than with sharp lashes of the tongue. He slipped his hand behind her elbow and gently ran it down her inner forearm until he met her wrist.
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Post by Mia on Sept 30, 2011 0:02:55 GMT -5
Amaya jumped a bit when she felt a touch go down her arm, turning her head in Monte's direction. She opened her mouth to ask him what he was doing, but remembered that they weren't talking, and immediately shut it again, her frown growing a bit more pronounced.
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Post by Tiff on Oct 16, 2011 20:58:28 GMT -5
Monte was losing his patience with her, she wasn't responding the way he wanted her to respond at all. He let his hands return to his knees and looked away from her, ready to just call it a day and her a lost cause and get on with the rest of the boring lonely night.
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Post by Mia on Oct 16, 2011 22:19:36 GMT -5
Amaya frowned when he turned away, the way he kept changing moods was a bit annoying. "Am I doing something wrong?" She asked, completely disregarding the fact that they weren't talking with each other at the moment. "I don't understand why you keep having these sudden mood swings."
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Post by Tiff on Oct 18, 2011 12:32:11 GMT -5
Monte kept looking in the other direction, it wasn't a question he was used to answering. "Yeah you are." He finally broke. "Anytime I do anything, you respond negatively. Do you not want me to touch you? You interested at all? Cause if not, why are we sitting under this damn tree pretending that we want to be in one another's company? I'm not having any fun are you?"
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Post by Mia on Oct 18, 2011 15:35:48 GMT -5
Amaya's mouth opened in a tiny "O", not knowing what to say right away. "O-oh..." She bit her lip. She didn't really know how he wanted her to respond, she didn't think she was responding negatively. "It's not that I don't like it." She finally said. "I'm just not used to it. I'm not sure how you want me to respond."
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Post by Tiff on Oct 21, 2011 0:27:53 GMT -5
"Respond naturally, you keep frowning." He laughed. "You know what, I think I'm just gonna take you home. You're simply too innocent, if I have to explain to you how to respond to a guy touching you, then you're far too innocent to be in my company." He got up to his feet and offered her his hand. "Where do you live?"
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Post by Mia on Oct 23, 2011 1:03:30 GMT -5
Amaya licked her lips, turning her gaze out to the water. She didn't want to go home, but he obviously didn't want anything to do with her anymore, which upset her. She didn't exactly want him to leave either, but according to him she was too innocent to be around him. Amaya gave a soft sigh, shaking her head. She knew she probably wouldn't be able to get home on her own with the way her ankle was, but she would figure out a way sooner or later. "You could always change that you know." Amaya finally muttered, not sure if he would know what she was talking about. "I can't be innocent forever."
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Post by Tiff on Oct 23, 2011 1:47:21 GMT -5
Monte blinked at her, really not expecting anything remotely close to what she said to come out of her mouth. "Are you serious? You show no interest all day and then when I get bored you come out of the blue and say something like that." He shook his head, not believing it one bit. "Are you serious?" He was changing his mind about skipping out on her, though his mind seemed to change rather often today.
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Post by Mia on Oct 24, 2011 23:19:40 GMT -5
"Of course I am!" Amaya said, a blush crossing her cheeks. "I wouldn't just say something like that without being serious." She turned up to look at him, "And I have shown interest. It just hasn't been maybe that obvious." She bit her lip. "But if you really want to leave..."
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Post by Tiff on Oct 26, 2011 22:19:15 GMT -5
Oh no, if she was serious and wanted to do this he definitely didn't want to just leave, not now anyway. "I'm a guy." He stated expecting her to just know that she had to spell things out and stop with all the little vague hints if she wanted him to notice that she was interested. "You have to have big flashing signs pointing out the not so obvious hints you throw at us, because we don't see it otherwise. Geesh!" He offered his hand again, but this time expecting her to take it and to lead him off to her bedroom or somewhere to get laid.
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Post by Mia on Oct 27, 2011 0:16:20 GMT -5
Amaya blushed, but took his hand anyway, wincing as she stood. "I live on Ashlawn Terrace." She said, biting her lip. She looked up at him, running a hand through her hair. "You drove your car back right?" Amaya didn't think she'd be able to walk all the way back to the school with her ankle, and she was wishing that she hadn't hurt her ankle.
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Post by Tiff on Oct 27, 2011 16:10:52 GMT -5
Monte laughed. "You're just one street over from me then. Parnell." He pointed at himself and then without warning lifted her into his arms. "I grabbed my car, it's just over there." He nodded his head in the direction of his car. "You think your house is safe?" He knew his house would be alright if hers wasn't, but he'd prefer to go to her house.
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