JESSE KAITLIN CURA
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Post by JESSE KAITLIN CURA on Mar 1, 2013 14:09:21 GMT -5
 AND WHILE YOUR HEAD IS SPINNINGHOLD TIGHT IT'S JUST BEGINNING* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
"i understand," jesse replied, and it was true. not from experience, of course, but she could understand her reasons. "i have good reason not to be. he'd hurt her best friend, so no, she didn't like him. haven may have forgiven him for everything, but jesse hadn't and possibly never would. she wasn't normally the type to hold a grudge, but then, nothing like what louis' had done had ever happened to her or someone she was close to before.
jesse was relieved to hear that haven had no intention of getting back together with louis. she just hoped it'd stay that way. clark was a good guy, even though he'd showed he could be an idiot, but he wasn't perfect. he was far better than louis, anyway. "exactly. i'm glad to hear it," jesse told haven with a smile. at least she was still thinking clearly right now, because ever since he'd showed back up she hadn't been the same. her emotional attachment to him making her do things jesse was sure she never would have done otherwise. like, kissing him. she wasn't upset or shocked that haven had done it, it was a pretty natural response, and she was only human. everyone made mistakes.
she nodded, crossing her arms as the chilliness started getting to her. "he rushed over as soon as he could. of course, my parents made a stink about it and wouldn't let him in at first. doctor matthews was able to distract them long enough for him to finally come in and see me," jesse explained. she'd been still mostly out of it when the situation had started, or she would have chewed them out and made them let him in. she'd been pretty upset when she found out about it. so upset, in fact, she hadn't answered any of her mom's phone calls since it'd happened. "no, it's not," jesse let her know. "we made up and everything's back to normal." she was glad, hating being at odds with landon, and regretting how she'd reacted in the first place. if she'd just kept calm it wouldn't have blown up so much, and she probably wouldn't have ended up in the emergency room.
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Post by DOMINIC ELI BANES on Mar 1, 2013 14:24:34 GMT -5
dominic gave a sigh of relief. "ok, good. i was gettin' worried for a minute there," he replied jokingly. "yeah, i've been meaning to get in touch with my feminine side, i just haven't had the time." dominic enjoyed joking around with people, especially willow, since she always replied in kind. she was funny.
he nodded when she mentioned coloring. "everleigh's into that, too, and doesn't understand why daddy really isn't into it," dominic said with a laugh. "of course, i try to color with her whenever she asked." spending time with his daughter was how he enjoyed himself the most, and if she wanted him to color with her, he was sure going to do it, if he could at that moment. "i know the feeling. my sister's always being her clothes and toys she doesn't really need, but she enjoys spoiling her." dominic figured it couldn't hurt too much, a few too many things, though he regularly cleaned out her toy bin and had her get rid of some of the old ones she didn't want anymore.
"she'd like that," dominic replied, smiling. "everleigh's ok.. though she could use some improvement in that area." she didn't mind sharing most of the time, but at others she'd throw a bit of a fit. "sure," dominic said, at her request to sit down. he laughed when she mentioned her heels. "i can imagine." he glanced at them, noticing they were pretty tall, so it was no surprise that they were hurting her feet. "i'm getting there myself," dominic said, having not realized he was till she'd mentioned it. "tell you what. why don't you find a place to sit while i go grab us some food?" it was better than her trying to walk around with her feet hurting, and with so many people.
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Post by DANIEL MARCUS ZAKARIAN on Mar 2, 2013 13:44:12 GMT -5
A playful smirk played on his lips as she playfully scowled about what was going on right now. The fact he had something so important to tell her but he wasn’t going to tell her yet was the best! “I know because it eats up at you and then you’ll start begging me to tell you what it is that I’m going to tell you.” That was how it normally worked. When she kept her hand away from him he gasped in shock. Finally taking it into his he smiled in triumph as she caved and allowed him to lea her to the dance floor.
Was he a bad person for giving Leila all these things that she deserved to have? Not really. Or so he thought. The man loved her so much and wanted her to have everything that she deserved in life. Looking into her beautiful brown eyes as they danced was the best part of this night so far. How had he gotten so lucky? The very fact she had the engagement ring on her finger was even better than dancing right now. As she giggled he couldn’t help but smile, there was something about her that made him a great person. “Well I love you more than anything else in the world. The only exception will be when our baby is born because then you will have to share that love.”
Feeling her temple on his cheek caused him to laugh a bit. Holding her close and squeezing her hand back gently he nuzzled his cheek on her temple. Soon they would be married and could dance like this whenever they wished to. His arms slipped gently around her middle as he held her close to him. Now he was going to have to bring up what happened with his grandparent. Watching as she went to answer he went ahead and spilled what all was about to happen to them. Telling her with all these people around was the best thing to do so she wouldn’t yell at him.
At her rebuttal to what he told her a smile grew on his lips. “Well you see my grandparents have decided they want to see the world. They’re going to leave after the wedding and spend the next ten or so years visiting new places. Seeing as they’re going to do that they want to pass the house down to me now seeing as it was built by my ancestors and they don’t want to sell the house. Think of it as a family heirloom of sorts. It is now my turn to start and raise a family in this place.” His hand came up and he gently stroked her cheek as he waited for the reply that never came.
CRASH
Making their way over to the site of the incident that was taking place. The fact they were doing this here and destroying property was about to send him way over the roof. It was a good thing for these men that Leila was here or both of these men would be on the ground bleeding. As Leila spoke to Jayce his eyes looked at the two stupid men that were in the room. After he blew up again he heard Leila say something to him and then drag him away from the whole site. Once upstairs he began pacing around the room.
Sitting down on the bed he looked up at Leila and sighed. He had been a jerk to poor peter tonight. Looking at her and how displeased she looked he looked down in shame. “Remind me to personally apologize to him, give him a raise and some time off. It was wrong of me to yell at him when he did nothing wrong.” Leaning back on the bed he covered his face with his hands and let out a long frustrated sigh. “What else is going to go wrong?”
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Post by LEILA ANN ZAKARIAN on Mar 3, 2013 13:13:22 GMT -5
| [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;] At least Leila was now used to him wanting to show her some attention while in public. Even if their playfulness was a bit childish to be doing around his grandmother and the guests she had been speaking to, she was not caring nearly as much as she used to. She was having fun with. ”Hmm maybe I won’t bug you. Then that will eat up at you.” It was never ending with the two of them. She knew Daniel liked to “top” her with the jesting and if he didn’t he usually shut her up fairly quickly. In their bed.
If Leila could spend all night on the dance floor in Daniel’s arms just staring into his eyes she’d be happy. But, since they were helping his grandparents host the event they couldn’t do that. Come their wedding nothing could stop them though. Sure they’d have to thank the guests for coming but after that? Nothing would be able to keep her from Daniel’s side. Then they were leaving for their honeymoon and she had him all to herself. That’s all she wanted before their lives started to get really crazy. Leila let out an exaggerated sigh as her eyes rolled to gaze upwards. ”Well I guess I can share that love with him or her but only if you can with me as well.” Now that she was over the initial shock of the pregnancy Leila was beginning to get really excited. As soon as the wedding was done they could plan nursery theme and her mother would plan a baby shower. It would all be hectic but wonderful at the same time.
Leila bite down inside her cheek as she thought over things. She hadn’t even thought this house may one day be his even though his grandmother did say it had been in the family for a long time. She assumed it’d go to his parents first. ”Ok…” was drawn out slowly. Leila really couldn’t say no. it had already been signed over and Daniel was so excited about it. Now on top of everything else, they would add moving to the list of things to do. Leila had plenty more thoughts on the matter but that would have to wait until later. Why did it seem like every time they had a moment alone or things were going well, something had to happen? Leila just wanted one day of their lives to go smoothly. Was that ever too much to ask?
Seeing as they would be living here soon she might as get used to making decisions such as thus. Especially if it was something that got Daniel’s temper going. The two complimented each other well. When Daniel got upset over something, Leila kept a level head and vice versa. Though, honestly, Leila was usually the one getting upset over things. With the baby she’d have to learn to do better, though. Her body had it’s own ways of reacting to stress and now she was trying to find another way to handle it. She had found a couple things that worked but it was on a situation to situation basis. This being one situation. She had been able to clam her nerves to talk to Jayce then Peter and finally lead Daniel away from the event for a bit of time.
Leila dropped her arms as she sighed empathetically. ”I know you didn’t mean to blow up at him, baby. I had him put the pieces of the table in the sitting room or study, whichever was empty, so we can call a restoration expert. Maybe they can fix it.” Being stuck at home all day, even just this past week, Leila had been watching a lot of random shows she never really got to watch before. Leila kicked off her heels and climbed to lay on top of him on the bed. She might as well enjoy laying like this while it was still possible. ”Well if you keep thinking like that something will go wrong. But look at what’s gone right tonight? We danced, gained a new house and were able to sneak away for a little fun. And no one even knew once we went back downstairs.” Leila pressed a kiss at the base of the column of his throat. No that hadn’t happened yet but she was bound to make it so. With her hormones when the moment struck her and Daniel was around she took full advantage of it. Even here in the middle of the Charity Ball.
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Post by HAVEN MARGARET STOWE on Mar 3, 2013 14:40:18 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10px; background-image: url(http://i48.tinypic.com/4v3fjd.png);] I would lie & say that you're not on my mind... Haven appreciated having Jesse around and worrying for her. It was really sweet. Jesse was the only person who remained constant in her life. Not because she didn’t move but because she was so understanding of things concerning Haven. Haven’s lips pressed together and formed a thin line as she nodded to Jesse’s response. Jesse had never met Louis but she knew everything about Haven’s relationship with him. And Haven meant everything. Well, no, she didn’t go into all the little details of their sex life but it’s not like Haven was exactly a virgin when she got with Louis nor was she exactly saint like while they were together.
”Him coming back into my life won’t change things entirely, I promise. No matter if he wants it or not.” Haven had learned her lessons after her little slip ups and wouldn’t cave into old habits again. Clark was a good enough man. Sure they butted heads quite often but they could enjoy life together if they both worked at it. Any marriage took work, some more then others. Deep down she knew if she was with Louis it wouldn’t be a terrible amount like it was with Clark but that wouldn’t change anything. Not now, not ever.
Haven shook her head. Jesse’s parents shouldn’t continue to amaze her but, alas, they did. ”Seriously? Why didn’t they want him to see you? Because they don’t like him or because you tow fought?” Couples fought so she hoped that wasn’t the reason. Haven noticed that Jesse seemed cold and wrapped an arm around her and rubbed her hand up and down the arm opposite of Haven’s body. ”Well I’m glad you and him are fine again. Apparently Kylie and Cameron are throwing Brooklyn a surprise party. I have to go and I figured maybe you two would want to come hang out with me. Clark will be in Augusta so Landon won’t get to meet him yet. Sorry.” She wrinkled her nose as her came around. ”Did you want to ride with me or take your own car? If you take your own I’ll wait by the road so you can follow me to my accountant’s office.”
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Post by BELLA DONNA GRAVES on Mar 3, 2013 18:03:34 GMT -5
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Post by JUDE RYAN WINSLET on Mar 4, 2013 12:43:32 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: #999999; width:450px; height:490px; padding:0px;]THE GUILT’S NO GOOD &
IT ONLY SHAMES US MORE and the truths that we all try to hide, are so much clearer when its not our lives, when we don't face the blame. won't you believe, have faith, in this lie with us all. now my body's on the floor and I'm calling out to you. can you hear me now? TAGGED: bella g/open OUTFIT: here
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[/color] It wasn’t unknown to anyone that Bella was a looker. She had the body and face of a model and then brains to boot. Plus she was a hard worker. Jude respected her for trying to work past her “looks” to prove herself though he felt bad that she had to work so hard at it. He always felt any attractive woman did all they could to work even harder then they needed because some men were still dinks. Men like Stevenson and sometimes his father. His father depended on what mood you caught him in.
Jude laughed as he gripped at her hand. ”It was a revision I added in a few hours ago. We just have to make sure you sign under it so it’s considered legal.” It was a fast tempo song so they could have fun dancing without the awkwardness of moving slowly and in a close manner that a couple might. He wasn’t entirely sure her status on the market and he definitely off the market. After seeing that fight, Jude didn’t want a part two to it by some other jealous man.
He sighed. ”Yeah I’m sorry about that. Stevenson is a stubborn bast&rd. For some reason he’s always had issues with female lawyers though I don’t know why.” He tried to get rid of the tension on his face with a smile on his own and squeezed her arm. ”Don’t worry, he’ll be gone by May. And until then, if he says or does anything to you, let me know, ok? I have no problems ripping him a new one.” A laugh left his lip. No, Jude had no issues in getting in that man or his father’s face. Especially when they were being blatantly disrespectful to someone such as Isabella.
Jude spun her around before he looked at her quizzically. ”I thought you’ve been going to school here the last four years? You’re still not used to the weather?” Once they were righted to look at each other while they danced again he shrugged. ”Not really. Though I am surprised for loving our country you stay in Hope Harbor with everything going on. It kind of puts a blemish on things.”
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Post by willow on Mar 4, 2013 20:33:53 GMT -5
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Willow giggled and nodded slowly, knowing as a single father with a daughter he was sure to get in touch with his feminine side more often than he would ever want to but still love every minute of it. Because he was... well a good dad to put it bluntly.
"Well then we'll all get together and color sometime." She was a really great painter so she was excited when her daughter decided to find her own muse. Although it would be better if she didn't find that muse all over the walls and coffee table. "I'm going to try and get her outside and help me with the gardening this spring. Figure I should put all that young energy to work."
She smiled, knowing his daughter deserved to be spoiled. Everliegh was so sweet and she was sure to have a confusing and probably awkward life ahead of her if her father couldn't find a good woman. He really didn't need to be so hung up on his ex. Or that's what the rumors said. Boy did people like to talk in this town. "Well its hard not to spoil her with those big eyes of hers, she's like a deer, so cute and helpless you just wanna hug her."
Willow sighed, feeling old suddenly. It was awfully crowded in this party which was great for the school but it was getting a little stuffy and her feet were killing her. She knew she should have chosen practical over cute in the shoe department. "All right that sounds like a really great idea." She smiled and glanced around for an empty table for the two of them. "All right I'll be right over there." She said, pointing over a few heads. "Bring lots, starving."
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Post by BELLA DONNA GRAVES on Mar 4, 2013 21:07:11 GMT -5
  
Bella grinned and let herself be twirled around the dance floor. Oh the woman that held his heart was definitely a lucky girl. She respected him and thought he was adorable but felt no romantic feelings toward him. She couldn't bring herself to take someone away from their true love, it would kill her. Besides, her own true love would definitely be someone a little less safe, someone more dangerous and adventurous.
"I'll be sure to read that new contract VERY closely before reading it." She teased, sticking her tongue out slightly, playfully. "I always read the fine print, I wouldn't get very far in this business if I didn't after all. Would be in a lot of sticky situations."
She grinned and shook her head slowly. "No no, don't worry about it Jude sir." She tilted her head to the side, wondering if he really thought her to be just any old typical woman. "Seriously, I can take care of myself. Just be aware I will be requiring you as my lawyer someday and I do hope you can get me out of jail. I don't do well in aggressive surroundings."
She hummed softly, knowing she could have quite the temper when pushed too far. Thankfully she managed to calm herself quite easily. It was all that raw Italian passion built up inside her, she usually explained it. "I have been going to school for four years now but the winters here... they're so cold. I don't think I could ever get used to it..." She shrugged and smiled softly, if a bit sadly. "Yes its terrible.. but its not anything that can be helped. Bad things happen everywhere I just think its devastating here because you all are such a close knit group of townies. Not saying that it isn't terrible... I just need to think of it in a scientific standpoint to make me feel better about it I suppose. Its not like this sort of stuff didn't happen back in Italy."
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Post by JUDE RYAN WINSLET on Mar 6, 2013 1:07:29 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: #999999; width:450px; height:490px; padding:0px;]THE GUILT’S NO GOOD &
IT ONLY SHAMES US MORE and the truths that we all try to hide, are so much clearer when its not our lives, when we don't face the blame. won't you believe, have faith, in this lie with us all. now my body's on the floor and I'm calling out to you. can you hear me now? TAGGED: bella g/open OUTFIT: here
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[/color] Jude chuckled as they danced. He was never one to shy away from having female friends as most of the people he grew up with were females. He knew to treat them with respect and never push any boundaries. And he was mindful of his own relationship. All around, Jude knew when to get close and when to back off. After the incident with a woman in a bar-despite not being with Sydni yet-and he felt bad about it. Part of why he was trying to quit alcohol all together. That’s because Jude hated to not be in control of his own body.
”Well only a good lawyer would read the fine print closely so I think you’re on the right track, Miss Graves.” His lips pressed together in a line as he smiled. Some might see this as flirting but no one knew their dynamic in general. This was them. It was like him with Leila-totally a family type of dynamic. Leila was that goofy sister of his, just without her being blood. Now if only Daniel had continued to think that way, then Leila wouldn’t be knocked up. Yeah, Jude had a few things to say about that but bit his tongue most of the time. Mainly because Leila would kill him if she knew he had talked to Daniel and if he knew how whipped Daniel was, he’d tell Leila.
Jude knew Bella could hold her own ground. He had seen it often but that didn’t mean he liked to hear Stevenson was acting like that. ”I know you can but that doesn’t mean I like it. I picked you as an intern because I saw real promise in you in a career in law. I wanted to set you on the right path like someone did for me. If Stevenson is being a dink I want to know. Not like he can do much. In about a week I’ll technically own his half of the practice so he can’t fire me.” When it had come to pick an intern, Jude was the one allowed to do so. A good half the students at the college had applied. Mostly because they were the closest law firm. She had shown the most promise of being dedicated to actually being an intern here and not doing it just because it was close to campus.
”True. Sometimes a group of us get together at the trails and light a huge bonfire. Warms up the area pretty good and almost makes us forget it’s winter. Tell you what-next one I’ll shoot you a text. Who knows? Maybe one of my friends will try to sweep you off your feet.” Jude frowned. He felt terrible because all of this could have been helped if some old men hadn’t been foolish and selfish. ”I wish it was so easy for me to think like that. Natalie is a close family friend and she hasn’t bounced back.” Jude shook his head, glad someone was looking into things. And that Natalie was making friends who were supporting her concerning everything. She really needed it. It was too hard on him because he felt guilty because he knew why this was all happening.
”So has any man tried to whisk you away for a rendezvous? I’ll make sure their intentions are honorable so your good name isn’t shamed.” Jude laughed heartedly. Neither of them were innocent with anything at all but it was fun to pretend they were.
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Post by BELLA DONNA GRAVES on Mar 8, 2013 9:57:36 GMT -5
Bella was glad they got along so well together. He never really felt like her boss, more or less like a good friend. She respected him though, like a boss and knew never to take advantage of their relationship. She was smarter than that. At least she hoped she would never ruin it, Bella wasn't always that lucky.
"I think its more along the lines I don't trust anyone who isn't in love with me." She teased, sticking her tongue out slightly, teasingly at him. "I usually have that affect on people and those that are immune to my charms, I usually think they must not be human. I mean come on, look at me." She laughed, joking of course but she couldn't deny that she was a little bit conceited too.
She giggled and shook her head slightly, knowing he meant well. "I'll make you a deal, next time anyone gets all high and mighty around me I'll stay quiet and let you be my knight in shining armor, how about that?" She smiled, knowing it was nice to have someone care about you and not because you were pretty or getting something out of helping her. Jude was truly just a nice guy.
Bella grinned and nodded, "I would really like that." After all she needed to get out and away from the school books. "I think I could really use someone sweeping me off my feet, I'm tired of walking around on my own."
She hummed softly, finding the music very enjoyable as was their dance. Even though she hadn't origninally wanted to come to the party it seemed as if it was turning around to be pretty good. "Me? No I'm single as of the moment. I mean I've had a few flings but nothing close to serious. I'm pretty picky when it comes to love."
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Post by DOMINIC ELI BANES on Mar 8, 2013 16:26:04 GMT -5
"alright," he said laughing. "sounds like a plan." dominic would enjoy just hanging out with willow, like they were now. adult company was always welcome in his book. "that's a good idea. you can bring her over to the dock sometime, too and i can take all of us out." everleigh always loved being out in the water with him.
"i know, it's ridiculous," dominic replied, shaking his head and smiling as he thought about that little face of hers. he certainly had a hard time telling her no. he tried not to think about the fact that she didn't, and wouldn't have a normal life until he either got back together with his ex or found someone new. the problem was, dominic didn't want to find someone else, even though jackie had already moved on. but he still hoped she'd come back to him someday. he had hooked up with a few women for a night or two since then, but it was never anything serious. maybe he was just being selfish by not moving on and looking for another mother for everleigh, but he still loved his ex-wife so much it was hard to imagine falling for anyone else.
dominic looked to where willow was pointing and nodded."alright. be right back." he started walking the other direction, glancing back when she told him to bring lots. he laughed. "i will," he told her before continuing on his way. dominic was pretty much starving himself. he walked to the head of the table which held plates, silver wear and napkins. he took two of everything, then made his way up the table, taking way too much for one person, though just the right amount for two starving people. dominic turned and headed back to where willow was waiting, taking his time, however, in the crowded room so as not to spill anything. he reached her soon enough, though, and carefully handed a plate to her. "i wasn't sure what you liked, so i tried to get a little of everything."
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Post by JUDE RYAN WINSLET on Mar 9, 2013 19:37:02 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: #999999; width:450px; height:490px; padding:0px;]THE GUILT’S NO GOOD &
IT ONLY SHAMES US MORE and the truths that we all try to hide, are so much clearer when its not our lives, when we don't face the blame. won't you believe, have faith, in this lie with us all. now my body's on the floor and I'm calling out to you. can you hear me now? TAGGED: bella g/open OUTFIT: here
NOTES: sorry, no jude muse :/ |
[/color] Jude threw his head back some and chortled. ”Oh so you don’t trust me then? That’s a great thing to tell the man who keeps you employed.” At least Jude knew she was partial joking. He had noticed she took a lot of pride in her looks and had no issues with showing herself off. Of course he did a bit of that himself at times. His work clothing was tailored to fit him to show off his muscular form he worked hard on. Od course he didn’t do it to snag any woman as he already had Sydni just he liked to do it. Gave him more confidence specially when in a court room
Jude pressed his lips together and eyed her from the corner of his eye. He nodded methodically, trying to decide how serious she was. ”Fine. Any excuse to go off on Stevenson before he leaves.” Jude just didn’t like the guy. He actually helps falsify some papers concerning the events fifteen years ago. That really irked Jude but it’s not like he could really say much. He wasn’t allowed to utter a word anout the events to anyone at all.
Jud frowned. For such a beautiful women he figured she’d have tons of guys falling over themselves for her. How odd. Perhaps they could find her someone great to set he up with. Jude had plenty of single friends. One of them was bound to fall head over heels for Bell Graves. ”Well I’m sure it’ll happen soon enough. Once you’re done school it’ll be easier because you’ll get way from those juvenile dinks.”
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Post by AVERY NEVAEH DAVIS on Mar 10, 2013 14:17:42 GMT -5
These idiots would finally learn that Avery was not going to take anything from them anymore. They didn’t think that Avery was being serious when they said that they would have their revenge? Well now they would understand the full power that Avery had in this town. Skylar had helped them set everything up and it was finally going to come to pass. They all knew that the mayor was gone and Avery had him somewhere locked up in a warehouse. The issue was they would never have found the mayor because he was outside of town or well he had been.
Yes the New Years Eve ball was going to be the best time to let everything unfold to their plans. Here Avery was walking and talking amongst all the people and these idiots still didn’t know that they were Avery. One would think someone would have picked up on it now. When the fight happened it was the perfect time to go and do what needed to be done to set everything up. There was just one more small topping for this cake. Once the body was in place they went back outside to their car and drove away without anyone noticing what was going on.
Reaching the other meeting place Avery hopped into the mayors’ car and drove it to the house and parked it on the front lawn. Inside the car there containers of gas that would be used to destroy the car so there would be no evidence. Once in place on the lawn Avery got out and covered the thing inside and out in gas. Taking a matchbook out Avery lit them all and tossed it into the car then ran away as fast as they could run. By the time the whole car was on fire Avery was back in their car and looking at the camera through the tv in their car. It was time!
When the bells struck twelve a smile came to Avery’s lips as they pushed the button for their little New Years surprise.
Back in the mansion as the bells were tolling to the twelfth chime a trapdoor fell open and the body of the mayor came falling through it. One of the servers in the ball room looked up as the body swung in front of her and she let out a loud ear splitting yell that would stop anyone in the room from talking to bring notice to it. There was a note pinned by a dagger to the chest of him saying: You still haven’t come clean about what you guys did so this is going to be the fate of everyone else who participated. I know who you are, where you live and most importantly who your children are. Game on. –A
Avery’s eyes stayed on the screen as they drove away once Skylar was in the car. Oh there was so much work to do. The board back in their hideout was going to tell them who they would target next. There was a storm coming and Avery planned to ride it out to the end.
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Post by KYLIE BRIDGET STOWE on Mar 12, 2013 8:37:09 GMT -5
Ooooo. Claire Danes and Ashley Greene, eh? Good choices babe. Kylie eyed him playfully. He was right. Being able to tease each other like this, did prove how much they loved and trusted each other. Kylie had no reason to be jealous and neither did Cameron. It wasn't like they had fantasies...at least Kylie didn't and Cameron really didn't seem the type. She had always found it stupid when people got jealous over their significant other's celebrity crush anyway. It wasn't like they were gonna meet the person and sweep them off their feet and run off into the sunset. PLEASE!!
She laughed at what might be cause for concern. Ahhh yes. I would definitely be concerned then, if I were you. The very idea that Kylie would suddenly go out and buy all the seasons of Supernatural and all the XMen movies, just to see her crushes was funny. She had never been much of one to follow tv shows and rarely ever saw movies anyways. Kylie had been too busy and focused on other more important things then and was now too. Mmmm. Yes....But don't mind me if I complain about some of the casting...I'm a huge fan of the 10th Anniversary West End cast and I can't help but compare the two...at least a little bit. That was just how Kylie was. She would go into the movie expecting to be disappointed, probably be happier with it than she expected, but still feel it was lacking.
Kylie smiled at Cameron and touched his cheek, laughing softly to herself. It was always so funny and adorable when he went into his little tough guy routine. He was sweet and he cared not only about her, but what happened to Haven. That was another amazing thing about this guy. Cameron wasn't caring for Haven just because she was Kylie's sister and he felt like he had to. But because he really wanted to. That was such a rare thing in guys anymore. One can only hope....She did say she would tell me everything. Kylie shrugged a little. Yah this wasn't really her mess to sort out, but it did involve her sister. So it made Kylie feel as though it was hers in part.
Kylie moaned as Cameron began to play with the zipper of her dress, wishing he would just undo it. She longed to be held naked against his own bare skin. But he didn't undo it yet, to her great disappointment. When she moved to kiss him, feeling his hands entwine in her hair, she pressed herself as hard as she could into him and her nails digging into his back, through his shirt. Kylie had just brought her hands around to start undoing his buttons, when a blood curdling scream made her jump, breaking the kiss. Kylie's longs filled with air as she gave a quick, deep, inhale. What was that?!.
Getting up, Kylie quickly felt her hair to make sure it wasn't too mussed, and grabbed her clutch. Cameron began to exit the room. Wait! she said, grabbing a tissue, she ran over and wiped some lipstick off his cheek before following him out of he room, her hand in his as the rushed into the main room. Kylie's breath caught in her throat as the, her hand covering her mouth as she saw the body hanging. She turned to Cameron, burying her face in his shoulder. She felt sick to her stomach.
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