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Post by kristay on Mar 26, 2011 0:45:48 GMT -5
Doll glanced at Garret when he opened his mouth and stood still for a couple of seconds, trying to process whether that had really come out of his mouth or not. Instead of hitting him though, she threw her head back and laughed. "Uh, thanks I guess Garret? I'm assuming that was meant to be a compliment, no matter how badly you worded it." She shook her head in amusement and stood up, the paper bags in one hand. Doll slid her free hand into the back pocket of her jeans, smirking at Garret. "I'd help you up but you'd probably end up pulling me towards you instead."
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Post by Tiff on Mar 26, 2011 0:50:16 GMT -5
He opened his other eye as she burst into laughter and he too began to laugh. She'd let him get away with it and she was letting him ride it out as an ill-worded compliment. He stopped laughing slowly and shook his head. "No, no I wouldn't pull you towards me, promise." He managed to keep all signs that he was lying off his face, if she reached down and tried to help him up, he was going to pull her toward him and kiss her again.
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Post by kristay on Mar 26, 2011 0:54:47 GMT -5
Doll quirked a brow at him, still full of disbelief. Knowing Garret, he probably had something up his sleeve but she decided to trust him anyway, just because the day had turned out so well. Her lips curved into a small smile as she took a couple of steps towards him. "Okay then..." She offered her free hand to Garret, waiting for him to grasp it so she could help him get up. The night was ending a lot faster than she had expected and she would have been sad about it if she didn't know that he was picking her up for breakfast.
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Post by Tiff on Mar 26, 2011 0:58:01 GMT -5
Garret grinned and pulled himself up. He didn't feel like tricking her this time, instead he pulled her into his arms once he was up and with one hand he tugged the paper bags out of her hands and tossed them on the floor and kissed her gently on the mouth, easing his way into a harder kiss, so he wouldn't accidentally knock their teeth out.
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Post by kristay on Mar 26, 2011 1:12:28 GMT -5
Doll laughed softly as she took another step into his arms, wrapping her now free hand around his neck to deepen their kiss. She pulled away briefly, "I don't think I could get tired of this.", before closing her mouth over his once more, coaxing him into a hard kiss just as he had done. Her eyes closed and she wasn't sure how long they just stood there kissing but when they had pulled away, she was breathless and her cheeks were flushed. She bit her bottom lip lightly and grinned at him. "I think I should help you up a lot more if I get to be kissed like that every time."
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Post by Tiff on Mar 26, 2011 1:17:17 GMT -5
Garret put a hand over his heart. "I'm flattered that you enjoyed it." He put an arm around her shoulders, kissed her temple and then bent down to pick up the paper bags he'd tossed to the ground. "You're too pretty to carry trash." He winked and begrudgingly lead her back to his truck. "You know, the kissing doesn't have to end, just because we're off the field." He turned her around when they got to his truck, pinning her against the passenger side door of his truck. "I could kiss you right here..." He did so too, his fingers gently slinking around her waist, creeping their way under her shirt again, his lips caressing her neck after kissing her lips.
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Post by kristay on Mar 26, 2011 3:19:29 GMT -5
Doll laughed and walked with him back to his car. "I'm glad you think I'm pretty. Considering how much I get teased for this face, my ego thanks you and thinks very highly of you Mr. Walker." She laughed softly when Garret trapped her against his car. Her eyes slid shut when their lips met and her arms instantly moved to wind around his neck. A soft groan escaped her lips when she felt his fingers feather over her skin and she deepened their kiss, encouraging him to continue.
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Post by Tiff on Mar 26, 2011 11:56:41 GMT -5
Garret continued to kiss her, thinking he was definitely going to have to thank Aya for this set up and apologize to her for being such a jackass when she woke him up. Sure he was still attracted to Aya, but Izzy gave her a run for his money, the most attractive thing about her, she was available and by the looks of things, willing. Again he stopped kissing her, reached behind her and opened the door, a Garret one time only. "I should take you home."
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Post by kristay on Mar 26, 2011 16:48:41 GMT -5
Doll smiled when he pulled away and tilted her head, her smile widening with every second. "Yeah you should." She quirked a brow at him as she finally did get into the car. "But do you really want to?" She knew she didn't but she also knew that the sooner she got home and went to sleep, the sooner she'd wake up and have breakfast with Garret. Izzy fiddled with her seat belt before putting it on. "So what time are you planning to pick me up for breakfast? I don't really know what your version of 'really early' is so I might end up waking at 3 in the morning for something that won't happen till 5."
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Post by Tiff on Mar 27, 2011 0:12:44 GMT -5
Garret closed the door for her and got in on his side. "No, honestly, I'd rather just make out with you and say fuck going home and going to bed. I'd just assume make out with you until it's time to go to breakfast and then go home and forget about school." He knew his dad would never let him skip out on school. His dad put up with a lot of his bullshit and somehow managed to get him out of a lot of the punishments too, but skipping school wasn't one he was lenient on, the other was his grades, bad grades, meant no baseball, and daddy didn't play that game. "Early for me is six." Actually five minutes before the bell was supposed to ring was early, but if he was going to behave himself, then he'd need to be picking her up by six thirty at the latest and pushing his foot to the floor boards to get them to Starbucks and back before the first bell.
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Post by kristay on Mar 27, 2011 0:27:12 GMT -5
Izzy burst into a fit of giggles, shaking her head at his honesty. "Well I'm all for the making out but I don't think I could make out with you for the entire night, even if I wanted to. Though we can go out again and make out then." She turned to him and waggled her eyebrows playfully, still grinning. "So am I to expect you at 6? Or are you more of a 6:30 person?" The drive back home was a quick one and soon enough they were outside her house. She slipped her hand into her jeans, hoping her pen was still there from the last time she had used the jeans and smiled as her fingers wrapped around it. "So should I ask for your number from Aya? Or should I just give you my number and assume that the next unidentified caller is you?"
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Post by Tiff on Mar 27, 2011 11:12:38 GMT -5
Garret smirked. "I'm sure you could." He parked in front of her house. "Six, that way we're not rushing, but for the record I'm more of a 7:40 kind of guy on school days, 2:30 kind of guy on all the rest." He watched her and smiled. "No, I can exchange numbers with you, with my luck the next unidentified caller will be some hot guy who is as sweet as can be and then I'll have got up at five thirty for nothing." He searched for his cell phone and realized he didn't have it on him. "You have a pen?"
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Post by kristay on Mar 27, 2011 17:52:10 GMT -5
Doll laughed and showed him the pen, glad for once that she had a habit of taking it everywhere with her. She took his hand and scribbled her number on it in her neat script before pulling away. Her free hand moved to open the door but she leaned into Garret for a moment and kissed him. "Maybe if you aren't interested in him, you can give him my number and we could talk." She laughed softly as she pulled away, still grinning.
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Post by Tiff on Mar 28, 2011 0:19:28 GMT -5
Garret watched speechless as she wrote in very precise neat handwriting her telephone number, There was something about how she was holding his hand or writing her number that felt comfortable and right. He smiled at the kiss and at the joke, though he hadn't really comprehended what she'd said until she was out of the car and on her way inside. "I think she just called me gay." He chuckled, started the truck and went home.
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Post by kristay on Mar 28, 2011 8:50:36 GMT -5
(Theraveda like Buddhism? And do you just want to continue the thread here till the morning when he picks her up?) She wasn't sure but Doll had a feeling that she had never been happier in her life. She couldn't fight the big cheesy grin that spread across her face as she opened the door to her house and she had to stop, lean against the now closed-front door, close her eyes and take a deep breath to calm herself down. When she opened her eyes, Aya stood in front of her; a cocky grin on her face. "You like him don't you?" The fierce blush that spread like wildfire across her cheeks was proof enough and it sent Aya into a fit of giggles. "I knew that you two would be meant for each other! This is great!"Doll pouted at her and stuck her hands into her pockets. "Okay so you were right, alright? I'm sorry I doubted your judgment. You didn't tell me that you were setting me up with him because he liked you though." Aya bit her lip and wouldn't meet Doll's gaze. "Okay, that was one of my reasons; he's been really nice to me and I felt really bad about it okay? But trust me, that look on his face when you kissed him and got out? He likes you Izzy, he really does." Doll grinned and was about to ask her how she could tell; only then did it occur to Isabelle that Aya was at her house and she gave the girl a glare. "Why are you here anyway?" Aya grinned as she gently maneuvered Izzy out of the way, opening the front door again. "I was waiting for you of course! I was going to ask for the details but that kiss out front was all that I needed." She left before Doll could say anything and the girl shook her head, still smiling like a fool when she reached her room.
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