A Swift Kick in the Behind-Scott Siblings

[LEILA ANN ZAKARIAN]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2zgu9hc.jpg); width: 400px; padding-top:10px;][cs=2] THE STORY OF WHO I AM` SO MANY STORIES OF WHERE I‘VE BEEN. AND HOW I GOT TO WHERE I AM. BUT THESE STORIES DON’T MEAN ANYTHING, WHEN YOU’VE GOT NO ONE TO TELL THEM TO. IT’S TRUE, I WAS MADE FOR- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - you
[atrb=width,240][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2zgu9hc.jpg); width: 240px; padding-top:10px;] Leila stood at the kitchen of the McLaughlin summer home and stared out the window. Her phone was going off again. Probably Daniel but she ignored it. Again. She knew why he was calling. He had received the annulment papers. She had them sent to him yesterday and her phone had been going off since then. When it wasn’t him it was her parents or worse, one of her brothers. As she mixed her caffeine free tea, the vibrating stopped but a couple minutes later started up again. Yes, Daniel. By now Leila’s irritation was high. She picked up and hung up the phone before removing the battery form it. Leila tossed the pieces on the counter as a few tears escaped. Yes, she was being stubborn and irrational but Daniel had hidden something major form her. That hurt. They were married and there were supposed to be no secrets between them anymore. Still he waited to tell her about Marissa until after someone sent her a photo of them with a modified timestamp. If she was in her rational, non-hormonal, pregnant mind she might talk to him and go back to him. But she was back to being stubborn like when he first came back to town and tried to pursue her. Worse then that moment since she wanted to make it so their marriage had never existed. So yeah, Leila knew he was pissed and hurt. She had listened to the voicemails as they each came in. her family was confused. Leila was confused and just not herself. She was doing what she thought was right except that even deeper everyone knew that wasn’t true. Just Leila was being her usual angry, moody self. With a sigh, Leila swiped at the tears before she poured the hot water over the tea bag. Leila took the string of the tea bag and bobbed it up and down as she moved out of the kitchen. Today was a warmer April day and she was having severe hot flashes. Leila took her drink out to the back patio so she could relax in one of the wicker chairs. As she settled down, she set her cup on a little table. It took a couple minutes for Leila to get comfortable. Olivia was kicking up at Leila’s ribs. As she sat there, Leila rubbed at her stomach, hoping to soother the little baby inside her so hopefully she would stop kicking at Leila’s ribs. Her eyes had drifted shut as she hummed a song, trying to soothe Olivia. In the middle of her song she heard car tires on the gravel. Leila opened her eyes and looked to the side. It was her eldest brother’s car and it looked like her younger brother was in there was well. Well, this couldn’t be good. At least they were keeping good on their promise not to tell Daniel where she was. As far as she knew that is. Leila didn’t move to go to them. The driveway had a clear view of where she was so she just sat here and relaxed. She took a sip of her tea before she closed her eyes and wrapped her arms along her swollen belly. When she heard footsteps she sighed. ”What brings Thing One and Thing Two to my humble hideaway?” Sydni had been kind enough to let Leila stay here to figure things out. It was just what to do when Olivia came that would be the problem, unfortunately.	[atrb=width,100][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2zgu9hc.jpg); width: 100px; padding-top:10px;] outfit , click! tagged , Scott boys notes , I smell trouble!
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[MYLES SPENCER SCOTT]

Myles felt a little overwhelmed by his family recently. His sister was married, very pregnant and currently seeking divorce. On the other side of that, his oldest brother was back in town. It was awkward to say the least. They were not close, being about ten years apart. As far back as Myles could remember, the oldest Scott child hadn't been around. It wasn't that big of a deal, never had been. The only one he had been close to, apart from his mother was Leila, which is why after an awkward pleading session, he had convinced his brother to take him along to bring their sister to her senses. It had been an awfully quiet drive, honestly Myles was convinced Cole had forgotten he was there in yhe back seat.

His brother made him feel self concious and more dorky than usual. But today was about their sister, not their weird relationship. As they pulled up to the house, he sighed, spotting their very pregnant sister. She was easy to spot and it made his heart weep, knowing how distraught she must be. He exited the car and made his way to the back of the house, following after the eldest sibling.

He was sure the thoughts that ran through Cole's head were extremely different than his. After all, they were very different people. He was worried about Leila, worried about the baby and wanted nothing more to take away the pain. He smiled and ran the rest of the way to his sister, enveloping her in a great big but gentle hug. "How's it going sis?" He asked, fully aware of the situation but wanted to know what she would say. "We came to keep you company..." and kick your ass into gear, he mentally added.

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[LEILA ANN ZAKARIAN]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2zgu9hc.jpg); width: 400px; padding-top:10px;][cs=2] THE STORY OF WHO I AM` SO MANY STORIES OF WHERE I‘VE BEEN. AND HOW I GOT TO WHERE I AM. BUT THESE STORIES DON’T MEAN ANYTHING, WHEN YOU’VE GOT NO ONE TO TELL THEM TO. IT’S TRUE, I WAS MADE FOR- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - you
[atrb=width,240][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2zgu9hc.jpg); width: 240px; padding-top:10px;] Leila should’ve known her brothers were here to get mad at her about what she was doing but she was hopeful they wouldn’t be. When she opened her eyes she looked over at Coleman she could tell he was pissed. No, he was beyond pissed-he was livid. Leila’s back tensed up as he came closer. She brought her arms over her stomach instinctively as she listened to her eldest brother. She sighed as she looked straight ahead. Leila was a sucker for her brothers. They could always break through her barriers and make her emotional. She wasn’t trying to be particularly cruel just she needed a moment to gather herself. As soon as she felt fine enough she turned to her brother. ”One, calm your shit. I have been having contractions because of everything going on. It is too early for Olivia to come out. Do not come here and act likes this. The stress just makes it ten times worse.” Leila took a moment to breath in and out through her nose a few times to calm down some more. She loved Coleman but he-and everyone else-was sticking their nose where it didn’t belong. Leila was tired of secrets. She was honest from the beginning that there was one thing she would keep from him but would eventually tell him when it got more serious. Just she got pregnant before she planned to tell him but it made the news of her condition irrelevant. That was the only thing she kept. This was now the second thing she found out from someone else. First, one of her brothers had told her about his family’s status. Which, that didn’t matter to her but he hadn’t planned to tell her before the dinner with his family and he knew she didn’t adjust well to certain situations. That would've been a shock she didn't adjust well to then. Then this whole thing about an ex-girlfriend who died. Leila was sick of him keeping such large things from her. and her family had no right to say anything about it. Leila scooted forward in the seat so it was easier to push herself up. Olivia was being very active which made it hard to do things. It didn’t help that Leila was anxious about having Coleman getting in her face like this and Olivia was reacting to that. She moved to lean against the porch railing so one hand gripped it while the other rested over the top of her stomach. ”Second, I have exhausted talking. Every time he and I talk I get stressed then I start having contractions. I was already admitted to the hospital once for observation. I am tired of secrets. I have been nothing but honest with him about everything. Unless he is ready to lay everything out on the table without it turning into a screaming match, I am done.” She had given everything up to be with him and now had screwed herself over big time by not having a job. Right now she was really doing everything not to freak out on Coleman. Her tone has been calm and even, mainly to keep herself calm. She knew he had only been home a few days and everything was a bit…shocking. She knew when she first told him about her and Daniel while he was on the boat, he was less then enthused. Then he heard about the pregnancy and that put things off the deep end. Especially with her finding out she was already over twelve weeks which meant half her relationship with Daniel she had been pregnant. Oh and the day after he proposed which was.another shock to Coleman. So she knew she had already overwhelmed him a bit then to come home and see everything he was probably just coming around to was now uprooted was the final straw. She knew that without him even saying anything. Leila was sorry about that but there wasn’t much she could do about it. Sure, she could fix it but that was a bit hard for her because she saw things as unfixable. Her stubborn ways didn't help at all. Daniel really had been the only one to break through her barriers but right now he was even unable to do that. She took a deep breath in and looked over at Myles as he drew closer. ”Hey Scout." Leila wrapped her arms around her brother. She pressed a kiss to the top of his head before she frowned. ”I've been fine since the doctors stopped everything but I have a feeling you two are going to make me wish I was back in that damn hospital." Seriously, Leila was tired of everyone’s opinions. She had been told everything several times and she was getting sick of it. It could be her hormones but she was about ready to explode and she knew that would bad considering everything she had been dealing with concerning early contractions. She was only seven months. She could not be having them yet. She didn’t want Olivia to end up in the NICU for weeks on end and Leila being unable to bring her daughter home. Leila reached for her drink and sipped at it. ”Now can you two come in and have a pleasant conversation? I made some apple crisp and there's some lemonade." Yes, Leila was trying to avoid things but she was doing it to keep her wits about her despite wanting to strangle her brothers. That may make her appear immature but she was just doing what she could to keep from getting too stressed out. Leila was having enough complications between her marriage and this pregnancy. She didn't want to add more problems on top of everything.	[atrb=width,100][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2zgu9hc.jpg); width: 100px; padding-top:10px;] outfit , click! tagged , Scott boys notes , btw-the McLaughlin's are family friends. Daniel isn't related to them nor the Scotts. Just as an FYI Elle
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[MYLES SPENCER SCOTT]

Myles sighed and rubbed his temples slowly, finding this all very frustrating. He was much too young to be dealing with all this shit. Seriously, he was barely a teenager, he had teenage things to worry about, why was he here, trying to get this stubborn pregnant woman to listen to reason? Well of course it was because she was family and he knew none of them would be happy if they couldn't get her to see the light. She would be miserable for the rest of her life simply because she was being stubborn.

He smiled softly, listening to his older siblings, letting them hash out what they wanted to say, staying off to the side a bit. He wasn't a confrontational guy and didn't want to start now. They were both pretty angry and he hated the idea that he was the only one there that was level headed. He glanced between his older brother and sister, feeling very much like he needed to grow up sooner rather than later otherwise neither of them were going to listen.

"Hey!" He tried really hard not to shout but talk loud enough so they would both notice that he was indeed, still standing there. "Come on, lets just go inside and relax. I'll get the drinks... lets talk this out rationally okay? Obviously we all have things we would like to say and we're all a little frustrated right now so maybe a couple drinks and snacks will calm us down and we'll take turns saying our peace... okay? Please Leila?" He glanced at his sister and gave his best puppy dog face. "We're not bad guys, we're family and you know we're just here cause we're concerned, please don't bite our heads off."

Even though it kind of felt like she had already done that. He felt rather hurt, having listened to her rant about the fact that she didn't want to listen to them, how she was having contractions already. Of course he didn't want to stress her out and have her pop early, but it was only fair that she listen to them too. She didn't have to take what they said to heart or actually do what they wanted but she would listen, one way or another and if she fought them it was just going to stress her out more.

He opened the door and held it open, hoping they would follow him inside but he was sure it wasn't going to go over as easily as he had planned. "Please guys? Leila go sit and I'll get the lemonade. Both of you play nice until I get back, all right?"

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[LEILA ANN ZAKARIAN]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2zgu9hc.jpg); width: 400px; padding-top:10px;][cs=2] THE STORY OF WHO I AM` SO MANY STORIES OF WHERE I‘VE BEEN. AND HOW I GOT TO WHERE I AM. BUT THESE STORIES DON’T MEAN ANYTHING, WHEN YOU’VE GOT NO ONE TO TELL THEM TO. IT’S TRUE, I WAS MADE FOR- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - you
[atrb=width,240][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2zgu9hc.jpg); width: 240px; padding-top:10px;] Leila wasn't sure if she wanted to yell or cry right now. So a mixture of hot tears and a grunt was released. Leila had never been one to handle tension or anger well. He was always trying to fix things between her siblings. Maybe it was because she was the only girl or always had motherly instincts. She wasn't sure. All she was ever sure of was she hating disagreements of any type. When it got too bad, she ran. A terrible thing to do but it was easier then things being said that one regretted. In this case, with her brothers, she was unable to. Coleman was being stubborn and just the look he gave told her she better listen to what he had to say. Then Myles just look so sad and worried. She knew for a fact he was worried. He had been here with their parents after her last argument she has with Daniel on the phone. She had doubled over when her Braxton Hicks contractions turned into very real, very painful ones. Leila had been so scared that day and she didn't want to go through that again anytime soon. Leila rolled her eyes as she shook her head. ”I was not placing anything on you. I was just informing you to not come here and start shit so I don't end up back in that damn hospital from dealing with your ass!" Leila was already tired of this impromptu visit. She normally loved having her brothers around but she felt like a broken record with explaining herself. Yes, she knew the first year of marriage was the toughest. And it probably would be even tougher considering she was pregnant but that's not what mattered. What mattered is it felt like she was giving a mile while Daniel was giving an inch. She laid her life open for him but apparently she was not worth the same courtesy. Leila hated and was hurt by that. Daniel had told her all the perfect, pretty little things but she felt like it had all been a lie. She knew he loved her but she was starting to wonder if he was ever in love with her. After all, he was around her family for a decade. He simply could've mixed his emotions up. It's not like Leila was being cruel to Daniel nor screwing him over. She still had a good chunk of change saved from working that she was using for things she needed. Then, instead of finishing college, she would get a job so she didn't need child support. She would also allow Daniel to see his daughter anytime he wanted. Leila would not keep Daniel from Olivia. She just didn't want to get stuck in a marriage when Leila felt like she would be second best. She already was uncomfortable getting used to the lifestyle he grew up with. The Scotts always tool care of themselves. They never relied on maids or chefs or butlers. Parties were simple, not extravagant. And they budgeted and couponed. Daniel didn't grow up like that so Leila being thrust into his typical lifestyle was a lot. Add on top of it everything else, it was just a lot to handle. ”He isn't lying but hiding crap. Then gets mad when people tell me or even if I accidentally stumble upon something myself. And some of the stuff is huge like this girl. I am not naive enough to believe he was a saint before he met me but I am not even worth being told about her nor the fact he sends flowers to her grave? I don't care that he does it but it's the point of hiding something that major. He also tells me he's going out one night a week with the guys but I find him elsewhere in the house playing games with Lexi. It's like he thinks I'll get mad that he does this shit or something but I wouldn't!" Leila tried to blink back her tears while she breathed in and out slowly to calm herself. The Lexi bit had hurt because that was truly a lie. Still, she tried to let it go until now. Now it just felt like something else that made her seem unworthy of the truth. Hell, she hadn't even known Lexi was living with him until about a.month before she moved in! And that's only because she found women's clothing that wasn't her own and got upset. It was pretty much the same thing as this photo except then they had only been dating. Then her freaking out was logical and it was an easy fix. Now too much had been hidden from her for her liking. Leila snapped her fingers in annoyance at Coleman. ”Hey! I am not overreacting. It may seem that way to you but could you honestly say you'd trust someone after hiding dozen some odd things from you, about half being really important for you to know?" She stared at him hard. Her jaw was tense and her eyes had a fire in them despite the curtain of tears. ”Even before I told him about my condition, I did say there was one thing I would keep to myself until we got mare serious. Which, I did tell him after finding out I was pregnant. Even if that hadn't happened, I still would've told him after Christmas. I have not been treated with the same respect when it comes to him." She knew Daniel wasn't one who held stuff in. He had no problems laying things out there. Just it would seem he didn't want to lay it out there for her anymore. She had dealt with being second best in her last two relationships. One Coleman knew about because the guy broke up with Leila for being in the hospital so much. He wanted her to be devoted to him as well as to have sex. Which, then, she was unwilling to so. The next one was still in love with his exwife.he would tell Leila he loved her and wanted to only be with her but it was a lie. She was a filler for his wife who left him and their daughter. Leila was tired of being second rate. She knew a guy couldn't always be there for her but she wanted to be wanted for who she was. Not the idea of her nor as someone to be there because you couldn't face being alone. Leila's face sank as she listened to Myles. Really, why did Coleman bring him along? Her youngest brother was the most sensitive when it came to things concerning Leila. The two were very close. She was close to all her brothers to an extent but she had always favored Myles. And Coleman but she wouldn't tell him that. Especially not now. She reached to pull him into another hug. ”I know you're concerned but there's no reason to be." Lies. Such a lie but, then again, she saw herself as mostly fine. Yes she was crying but not that bad. Then again, she wasn't officially unmarried yet. Divorced wasn't the right word since it would be like the marriage didn't exist. Then she wouldn't have to worry about anything. Leila rubbed at her eyes as a fresh wave of tears overcame her. She didn't want to cry in front of Coleman but it was becoming difficult. ”Gid damn it Coleman do you think I want this! Do you think I want my daughter born into an already broken family? I never wanted this! I saw a damn good life in my future with Daniel but not anymore! How can I be with someone I no longer know to trust because all he does is keep secrets then lie to my face? And when I find crap put he gets pissed! I'm done until he just lays out every fucking thing but so far he seems unwilling to! All he says is there's nothing to tell or we'll deal with it all later. There is no later, only too late. I am nothing but honest and open with him." By now Leila's tears were falling. She moved her hands so the heel of her palms wiped the tears away. All of a sudden her voice became very soft. ”Besides, he was the one who assumed I wanted a divorce despite me saying I just need a couple days to cool off. And he was the one who said he wouldn't stop me from leaving him. I ask him if he's willing to actually be honest and tell me everything important but he just blows up. I am exhausted from the fighting for something he doesn't seem willing to save." Daniel may tell her family and friends one thing but what he told her seemed different. He may ask her to come home but when she laid out the terms of her coming home he'd just get upset that she didn't trust. Honestly, she didn't and what kind of marriage would it be without trust? Leila wiped at ger eyes as she nodded weakly at Myles. ”I have no problems going inside. Coleman is the issue but I no longer care to argue. Lets go." Leila moved to step inside then turned to grab Myle's hand and squeeze it. ”Get whatever you want. I already ate and I still have my tea here. I'll be in the living room." Leila released his hand to go into the living. Turned away from him she allowed some more tears to escape unhindered. She moved to sit in one corner of the couch and propped her feet up. Her hands rubbed at her stomach as a pensive mood fell over her. She wouldn't deny she still loved her husband very much. The love she felt wouldn't just disappear over night. But she felt like love was.not enough to save this situation, especially when Daniel didn't seem to love her as much. Yes, it could be her own crazy mind thinking it but that's how she felt. Perhaps they had rushed things and he was afraid. Or it was the impending arrival of Olivia. Or work. Either way, none of that was an excuse for how he was coming off. Leila wouldn't put up with it by any means. Daniel knew that about her and yet here they were-at an impasse. And there seemed to be anything to do about it.	[atrb=width,100][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2zgu9hc.jpg); width: 100px; padding-top:10px;] outfit , click! tagged , Scott boys notes , Hopefully this post makes sense lol
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[LEILA ANN ZAKARIAN]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2zgu9hc.jpg); width: 400px; padding-top:10px;][cs=2] THE STORY OF WHO I AM` SO MANY STORIES OF WHERE I‘VE BEEN. AND HOW I GOT TO WHERE I AM. BUT THESE STORIES DON’T MEAN ANYTHING, WHEN YOU’VE GOT NO ONE TO TELL THEM TO. IT’S TRUE, I WAS MADE FOR- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - you
[atrb=width,240][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2zgu9hc.jpg); width: 240px; padding-top:10px;] Leila by now was more then a little frustrated with her brother. Leila had been trying. She tried for as long as she could before she just gave up. The stress was overwhelming her. It was putting a major strain on her body as well. She was trying so hard to think rationally. So very hard. Perhaps her and Daniel had rushed things. They were only together, what?, five months before they found out about the baby. Then again she had liked him for God knows how many years. Not that she had ever told Coleman that. Oh he’d probably would’ve flipped out then. Between the age difference and Coleman being friends with him...that wouldn’t have been good to have let out. Leila didn’t think she was being irrational in just having truth. That was it. She didn’t care about him going off on his own or spending time with his family. Really, she could care less about that. She didn’t even care about him sending flowers to that girl’s grave. It touched her he still cared. It was the fact he felt like he had to hide those things. Why? Why did he feel like he had to hide those things? Was he ashamed? Embarrassed? Remorseful? Guilty? So many different things plagued her mind and with all the raging hormones it didn’t help things. She just ended up with a giant headache and more questions then answers. Then when she gave in a couple times to try to talk on the phone it just didn’t end well-at all. Leila’s cheeks flamed red. ”No actually a good chunk of this is new stuff. It wasn’t around before we got married.” Sure, Leila had made mistakes. She had done some things without thinking-hello! She was carrying it now from getting drunk and screwing up her birth control. Not that she’d tell Coleman that. He’d just freak out about that and that’d be more drama. There was enough going on right now to fill up plenty. ”If it was all old issues then it’d be easy to move past but this is all very recently found out. Within the month after we got home form the honeymoon. Not like I had any reason to doubt when he said he was going out with friends or anything and not like I cared. But now it makes me wonder if he was lying the whole time or recently and I have yet to get answers.” Leila’s voice was surprisingly calm despite everything going on. While inside, Leila glanced out the window at Coleman as he stood on the deck. Myles had gotten his food and was now relaxing with Leila. She chatted with her younger brother a moment before she decided enough was enough. Leila went into the kitchen and got a glass of lemonade. A peace offering. It may be meager but it was a start. She told Myles she’d be right back and for him to stay in her. Leila needed time with Coleman. Alone. She had always looked up to and respected her big brother. Things being as tense with him right now isn’t what she went. Neither of them needed it either. When she got outside, she went to stand next to him and extended her arm outwards. ”Here.” Then Leila caved. No tears fell nor was she looking for sympathy. ”Listen all I want is him to tell me the truth and tell me why he hid everything. That is literally all I wanted but when I ask he’s just danced around it saying the only way to move past it is for me to come home. I asked to talk somewhere else besides home just to get things out there but he kept avoiding it. I don’t want to divorce him, Coleman. I’m not dumb-a marriage takes work and a lot more work when a kid is involved. I told him I just needed a couple days to cool down because even I knew I wasn’t in my right mind but he assumed I was leaving for good. I never mentioned divorce and I only sent the annulment papers because I don’t know what else to do. He won’t told to me like I ask. If he’d just talk to me and lay things out on the table then we’d be fine I swear.” There was a pause as she looked to her right over the waterfront. ”So do you know anyone back from when you and Daniel were in high school or college who might want to sir up trouble like this? Be it for monetary reasons or not because I don’t understand why someone would send that photo. I mean they modified the time stamp...” That was a nagging thought. She knew Daniel and his family had a lot of money but there was no demand for money for more information to be given to her. This just added to the mystery of everything.	[atrb=width,100][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2zgu9hc.jpg); width: 100px; padding-top:10px;] outfit , click! tagged , Scott boys notes , Hopefully this works. Sorry it’s not stupendous.
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