Alisha
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Post by Alisha on Jan 7, 2012 0:54:11 GMT -5
Mason shook his head, standing and grabbing his keys off the dresser. He shoved them into the pocket of his basketball shorts and ran his hand through his messy brown hair. He stated to walk towards the door, before stopping and turning to look at her. His green eyes focused on her face, "Just, don't." Mason said, "Don't apologize to me." With a sigh, he left the room walking down the hallway. He shoved his hands into his pockets, head down as he slowly made his way down the stairs. He just wanted the hurt to go away, but he had a feeling that wasn't happening anytime soon. Why couldn't things ever come easily for him? The things he seemed to want the most usually took the longest and most work, but now? With the rejection etched into his heart? He didn't feel like trying anymore. What was in it for him? A broken heart is what was in it for him, and Mason wasn't strong enough for that.
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Post by Kelli-wa on Jan 7, 2012 1:17:04 GMT -5
She sighed lightly. She didn't want to make him feel like this, but she couldn't do it. She couldn't hurt him even worse. That's what he would be if they waited any longer. She swallowed and turned around, following him out of the house and to the truck. Her skateboard already in the floorboard she buckled her seatbelt and sighed, crossing her arms over her chest. She looked out the passenger side window and sighed. She was fighting the tears again. She didn't know why this was so hard for her. Nothing else was this, nothing. She kicked her board lightly and let out one more sigh.
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Alisha
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Wikipedia Jr
If you want to RP, Join me on PMT. If not, have fun on Riverside. :)[D3v:everdeen]
Posts: 844
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Post by Alisha on Jan 7, 2012 11:17:04 GMT -5
Mason got into the truck beside her, sitting there a minute with his head back against the headrest. Thing had taken an unexpected turn for the worst, but he felt that there was no turning back now. He could help but wonder what it would've been like if he had just gone with it, slept with her. Sure, it would have been great while it lasted, but the end would have just hurt even more than it did right now. Reaching into his pocket, he fished out his keys. Shoving the key into the ignition, she started the truck, and backed out of the driveway. He didn't look at her. "Where am I taking you?" He asked, his eyes on the road.
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Post by Kelli-wa on Jan 7, 2012 15:21:51 GMT -5
Cybill bit her lip as she heard him start the car. Licking her lips now, as he asked his question she timidly turned her head to look at him. The look on his face killed her. Why did she have to be this way? Why couldn't she just get over the fear and do what he wanted her to? "Uhm, Parnell Avenue." She could feel tears fall from her eyes, she was unable to stop them. "Mason..." she said, trying to think of something she could say to fix this, do what he wanted her to, but she was scared. "I know you don't want an apology, but I'm sorry. I just. I don't know how to be who you want me to be."
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