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Post by Milk on Nov 7, 2009 21:48:25 GMT -5
"I'm not worried about him," Megan mumbled. Crystal was though, very much so.
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Post by BlackRose on Nov 13, 2009 16:33:37 GMT -5
Vaughan pulled into Megan's drive. "Well here's my number if you need anything. Don't worry Crystal he'll be back round messing with your life before you know it!"
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Post by Milk on Nov 14, 2009 18:21:04 GMT -5
Crystal nodded, following Megan out who snagged her number cheerfully. "Gotcha," she said and dragged Crystal out. They waited in the driveway, watching him. Megan waved him off.
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Post by BlackRose on Nov 15, 2009 0:35:44 GMT -5
Vaughan waved goodbye before driving Mansors car back to his place and ringing Steph to make sure Mansor was ok.
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Post by Milk on Nov 18, 2009 22:30:06 GMT -5
Megan walked Crystal home and waited for the next day to pass.
The next day after school, Megan hung out outside of Crystal's house. She hadn't come to schol that day, and she was sure she had an idea why. Sighing, Megan knocked on the door.
Crystal answered. It smelled like fresh baked goods inside. "Uh...Hi?"
"Hi. Want a cookie?"
"...Why have you been baking all day...?"
"...Um...Wanna cookie?"
"Sure..."
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Post by BlackRose on Nov 19, 2009 0:16:03 GMT -5
Mansor staggered into Vaughan's living room. "I feel like I've been drinking..." He murmured squinting his eyes against the light of the room.
"Going back to your nocturnal ways?" Vaughan asked grabbing a beer out of the fridge as Mansor flicked the lights off.
"It's too bright. Give me a week and I'll be back to my normal self." He moved over to Vaughan and took the beer that was handed to him. "I just hope that girl doesn't revert back to her old dressing ways."
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Post by Milk on Nov 19, 2009 0:21:58 GMT -5
FF- A week later (tell me to back up if you had other plans)
Crystal stared at the mirror before her. Megan was at her house, and had brought some gothic clothes over. Megan had forced Crystal into a tight, black leather corset and mini-skirt, and some weird ass boots. And then the make up....
"I hate you."
"Uh huh," Megan muttered and looked out the window. She did that often nowadays. Megan had been acting rather paranoid and keyed up for almost three days now.
"I really wish you'd tell me what's making you so edgy. It's making me edgy. Can I change? I think Mansor's clothing torture was more bearable than yours..."
"Uh huh," Megan replied, frowning a bit before closing the curtains. "Go ahead."
Crystal changed quickly, wiping the make-up off. She was in some new pajamas her aunt had gotten her. Megan was in her...night-attire as well. Slumber party. Wooh. "I wonder where Mansor and the other guy are...."
"Me too." Megan mumbled, and Crystal glared, then went downstairs.
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Post by BlackRose on Nov 19, 2009 0:34:49 GMT -5
Mansor got into the car he wiped the blood off his chin and started the car. Time to go visiting! He pulled out of the parking lot and drove towards Crystal's place. Once there he go out and walked up to the front door. Didn't she have a school dance soon? Deep in thought about how to dress her he knocked on the door.
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Post by Milk on Nov 19, 2009 0:39:03 GMT -5
Crystal answered. Her new pajamas had little chickens on them. She looked up and squealed happily, jumping forward and hugging him. "Mansor!" she greeted, having missed him. Megan had come downstairs to see what the commotion was about. When she realized that Mansor was back, she half-grinned and went to get her things- she was going to give them some privacy.
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Post by BlackRose on Nov 19, 2009 0:46:59 GMT -5
"Sorry I'm late." He murmured hugging her back. "And man I'm thirsty." He walked passed her and into the kitchen. Bringing out some wine he poured himself a glass. "So, what have you been doing without me around to dress you?"
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Post by Milk on Nov 19, 2009 0:50:07 GMT -5
Crystal pointed to her room. "She is worse than you." Crystal shuddered. "She put me in a corset, and black stuff!" She heard Megan reach the door and yell, "It's better than that pink stuff you wear!" Crystal grumbled. "She likes to show off her body...How are you?" she asked, looking worried.
Megan was in her jeans and a hoodie again. SHe had it drawn over her head to hide her face...Her cousin had shown up days ago, and her cousin was still in a gang that Megan had left not long ago. Megan didn't want trouble, but her cousin being here practically guaranteed it. Sighing, Megan trudged to the nearest burger place for some food and down time.
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Post by BlackRose on Nov 19, 2009 0:55:27 GMT -5
"What's wrong with showing your body off?" Mansor asked taking a sip of wine. "Its sexy, makes men want you." He moved into the lounge and lay on the couch. "I can't complain. Something about healing makes you want to live more.
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Post by Milk on Nov 19, 2009 0:58:13 GMT -5
Crystal had an expression on her face that she hadn't thought of attracting men. "Um....Okay then....." she scratched her head, slightly baffled. She took a seat on the coffee table in front of him. "How's...Vaughan?" she asked.
((we're still doing vaughan and megan, right?))
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Post by BlackRose on Nov 19, 2009 1:09:41 GMT -5
He's past out on the floor of his apartment. BIG party at his place today - I should know I didn't get any sleep. He said he'd be over tomorrow - if invited. When was that dance your school was having?"
(( Yeah! just bring the other two back together. ))
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Post by Milk on Nov 19, 2009 1:15:50 GMT -5
"I don't remember," she answered, scratching her head. "And that's fun, parties..." Crystal looked at her toes. "I'll find out on Monday. It's the weekend."
Megan got bored and pulled out her cell phone. She was hanging out in a quiet part of a Dillard's. She dialed Vaughan's number, and waited for him to pick up.
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