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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2008 1:15:12 GMT -5
Bella cried harder and took a light grip on his shirt. She kept asking why. Why didn't the drunk die? How come he still isn't in jail? Why'd they let him pay bale? Why her parents? Why her? How could they die so easily? Why did they die so easily? Why didn't hte cops get there so quickly? The ambulance? WHY? Then this was followed by her other problems. Why couldn't her aunt and uncle go one night without screaming at each other? Why did Megan have to be so goddamned depressing and useless? Why weren't any of them helping her get through her pain? Why were her teachers so expectant of her to get over it quickly? Why are her friends suddenly ignoring her? Why isn't anyone helping her? Then today's events. "Why the fuck do you care all the sudden?" she asked, now angry and still crying. She was practically crying as much as the rain that poured on them.
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Post by Koops on Mar 4, 2008 1:18:39 GMT -5
"Because I can almost understand how you feel, almost..." Brandon explained, stroking her head gently and rocking back and forth with her in his arms and watching the rain fall. "You're going to catcha cold out here." He exclaimed as if it were nothing, which it was compared to all of the things that Bella already had to deal with. "I'm also doing this because i'm a jerk and I need to do a good deed for someone every now and then." He added on, looking down at her.
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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2008 1:21:14 GMT -5
She wiped her eyes. "Yeah? Well lets hear your life's problem right now. Cry with me, jerk." she huffed, sniffling. "ANd a cold would just give me a reason to stay from school where no one gives a crap....I hate that school..."
((any time i refer to a school full of jerks, bullies, ect. i refer to my sister's school where all the little nuggets sound like assholes. : ) I gtg to bed...Night. Sleep well! <3))
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Post by Koops on Mar 4, 2008 1:25:00 GMT -5
"There's nothing in my life, I was born, ut up fr adoption, beaten, ran away, found jobs, became homeless, is being chased down by orphanges and some police and I like to light shit on fire because it makes me feel good inside." Brandon answered, watching her, he smiled a bit to himself, though it was clearly a mock smile.
((I see. Good night~! Have a good sleep too~!))
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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2008 17:43:46 GMT -5
Bella hummed in thought at that. "You want somewhere to sleep tonight?" she asked, sniffling and rubbing her eyes.
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Post by Koops on Mar 4, 2008 18:09:50 GMT -5
"Don't worry about it, you just go home." He replied, letting her go and standing up.
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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2008 18:12:57 GMT -5
She grabbed his hand and pulled him back down. "Do you want to stay at my house tonight?" she repeated firmly. "You'd get somewhere warm to sleep, a warm meal, and a bed." she told him, scowling.
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Post by Koops on Mar 4, 2008 18:22:01 GMT -5
"I thought that you hated me, you told me you did and you called me a few... choice words I should say." Brandon asked her, his eyes curious, he didn't understand why she'd even bother with him. "And what would you're aunt and uncle think of me being there?"
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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2008 18:27:26 GMT -5
Bella rolled her eyes. "You were pissing off...We all toss that word 'hate' around carelessly, you know." she informed him, giving him a light punch in play. "And they probably won't notice. Aunt and Uncle are usually out of hte house because they fight when they see each other...My cousin will take care of us."
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Post by Koops on Mar 4, 2008 18:29:51 GMT -5
He stared at her and shook his head, moving a way a bit, his eyes going down to the ground. "I don't think that me staying with you for the night is a good idea." Brandon replied, eyes then moving up to meet Bellas. "What if we fight again?"
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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2008 18:32:08 GMT -5
"Megan will break it up and then put you outside and me in my room. Otherwise, she doesn't care...IT depends on how bad it gets." Bella said.
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Post by Koops on Mar 4, 2008 18:38:24 GMT -5
He sighed, eyes closing and head tilting backwards, the rain ran down his face in small streams. "I'll come if you want, but I may only stay for an hour and then leave again." Brandon murmered out to her.
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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2008 18:43:44 GMT -5
Bella rolled her eyes and grabbed his hand. "C'mon then, Brandon." she said, dragging him with her for a few miles until they reached her house. It was in need of some tender loving care. She led him inside and then got inside. She looked around. Megan came out of the kitchen, her angry expression not much of a suprise. The other girl surveyed Brandon and Bella, then disappeared. Bella sighed. "That's Megan."
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Post by Koops on Mar 4, 2008 18:46:51 GMT -5
His eyebrows rose and he nodded his head at her. "I could guess that much." Brandon replied, looking at where Megan had came in and exited from. "So what... we're just going to sit around together then?" Brandon asked her, hands moving into his pockets.
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Post by Milk on Mar 4, 2008 18:50:11 GMT -5
Bella nodded. "Yeah. I'll show you the guest room." she said and led him upstairs. She showed him the guest room. It was a generic kind. Megan appeared again. "What do you guys want? CHinese, Pizza, or Chicken?" she asked, referring to dinner.
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